Boss Husband, Control Yourself

Later, he forced her into her life and penetrated into every bit of her life. Finally, she became addicted to him like a poppy... So she began her long journey of chasing after men for several months.

sorry, I love you.

It's all because I love you.

So please forgive me for what I did

sorry, I love you.

It's all because I love you.

So, don't hurt me so hard

Bao Mo ran listened, but he didn't know when his eyes were full of tears.

He loves her?

Can she believe it?

At the end of the music, Xue Muxuan maintains the final playing posture, and without blinking, she coagulates his beloved woman, the woman with tears in her eyes and a confused look.

His mind touched, standing in the same place, staring at her for a long time.

In the silence, the Oriental boy who used to play saxophone first clapped his hands, then clapped for a long time.

It was in the applause that Bao Muran suddenly raised his finger to wipe the tears in his eyes, turned around, squeezed out the crowd and walked towards the noisy street.

She can't stay any longer.

She didn't believe and didn't want him to love herself!

She did not allow herself to fall in love with him again!

Although the injury seven years ago is far away, and the wound that once hurt her heart seems to have scabbed, the injury seven years later is still unforgettable. On the night before the divorce, he raped her like a beast in marriage, but she couldn't forget it.

What's more, she can't forget the tragedy of dad being hacked to death in front of her no matter how long in the past

She really can't forgive him!

Xue Mu Xuan sees the woman who turns around and goes, immediately puts Sax into the arms of the young man, rushes out of the crowd and chases him out.

On the side of the road, Xue Muxuan catches up with Bao Moran and holds her slender wrist from one side.

"Xiao Luo..."

"Let me go, Xue Muxuan." She roared, her white face flushed with blood.

"I'm sorry." He a face pain Xue, low Nan, "small Luo, how can you just forgive me, accept me?"

"I won't forgive you or accept you. Xue Muxuan, you've lost your heart. " She gritted her teeth and looked ashamed and angry.

"Xiao Luo..." he coagulated her, heartache like wring.

"Xue Muxuan, if you are a man, please let me go..." Bao Muran ignored his pain and said bitterly.

"When I meet you again, I never intend to let you go, Xiao Luo. No matter what you think, I just want you by my side, so I won't let you go again."

"Good good... Xue Muxuan... You are good enough..." she was so angry that she trembled all over her body, and was about to raise her feet to take action.

A young figure inserted between them like a gust of wind and pulled Bao Mo ran out.

"Mr. Xue, didn't you hear that she asked you to let her go?" The boy's young and sharp voice rings out, but Su ran stares at Xue Muxuan with hostile eyes.

Xue Muxuan didn't notice for a moment. He took the lead and robbed Bao Moran. Although he was very angry, he couldn't childishly fight with him in the street. So his eyes were deep and uncertain. He gazed at Su ran for a long time. Finally, with a gloomy face, he turned and walked towards his car.

After a while, two luxury cars drove away.

However, before the car left, Bao Mo Ran's bag, as well as Su Ran's Gong / Wen bag, were sent back by a suit man.

After this trouble, where does Bao Mo ran feel like talking to him?

She insists on going back to her apartment, but Su ran insists on seeing her off.

So, Su ran accompanied Bao Mo ran for a while, and he didn't wave goodbye to her until he arrived at the gate of the community where she lived.

Before leaving, Su ran said: "sister ran, if you have any trouble in the future, tell me, I will try my best to help you, especially when you are entangled by men like today. As long as you tell me, I will be there to help you at the first time."

He is young and confident. Especially today, seeing her refuse Xue Muxuan, his young and restless heart is boiling again.

He seemed to see hope.

"No, Su ran, you can go." She said such a sentence, regardless of whether the boy heard it or not, then clutching the bag belt, walked towards the community.

Su ran stood in the same place, watching the woman's figure farther and farther away. After a long time, he turned around and walked towards the bus stop on the side of the road.

However, before he got to the bus stop, he was invited to a luxury car by several men in suits.

It was this time that he met Xue Muxuan in the car. Just a few short conversations made him lose his heart of pursuing Bao Moran.

Later, he became the general manager of Chuangshi San Francisco branch and one of Xue Muxuan's capable cadres.

That night, after washing, Bao Muran put on a coat, brought a cup of hot coffee and came to the balcony.

She was lying in a cane chair, occasionally leaning over to take a sip of coffee, then closing her eyes, lying back, slowly relaxing her nerves and sorting out her confused thoughts.

There are familiar music sounds, lyrical tactful, such as crying, it is a night to give her inspiration for the design of music. Listening to this music, her heart gradually calmed down, the whole person relaxed a lot, and then, she gradually emptied into sleep. I don't know how long it took, there was a tall figure on the balcony. Looking at the sleeping woman in the reclining chair, the man seemed to smile bitterly, then bent over and picked up the woman. In the early morning of this day, Bao Mo ran woke up and found herself lying in a soft and comfortable bed. Her mind was confused and surprised for a moment. But after thinking about it, she suspected that her memory might be wrong. If she really fell asleep in the balcony reclining chair, how could she wake up in the bedroom bed? Only later, when she went to the balcony to water the flowers and found a half cup of coffee on the short table, could she confirm that she had been on the balcony last night. At this moment, she felt that sitting on the couch listening to music and drinking coffee last night was like a dream of Nanke* Red Rose Restaurant is a well-known Western restaurant located in downtown San Francisco. After Bao Mo ran went there, he found a pair of young men and women were intimate with each other, stealing secrets, and then he knew it was a restaurant for lovers. As soon as she came in, her face was covered with rosy clouds. George, how can she treat him to dinner in such a restaurant? Please forgive her ignorance. There are few old-fashioned people like her in the world. So, after living in San Francisco for seven years, she didn't know that there was such a special restaurant in this city. With a red face, Bao Mo followed a waiter to box 206, which George had ordered in advance on the second floor. When he opened the door, Bao Mo ran was immediately shocked by the scene inside... The elegant room with gorgeous decoration, the dim light of colored glass, two long white candles burning on a high-grade solid wood round table, the fire light gently swayed, and a bunch of delicate red roses were inserted into a delicate high neck vase and placed in the center of the round table... Everything was so dreamy and romantic. However, such a candlelight dinner, is exclusively for lovers, such an arrangement, for her and George, looks ridiculous and funny. Moreover, the room was quiet and empty, which made Bao Muran really doubt whether he was in the wrong room. But the attendant who accompanied her was standing beside her, and the attendant said definitely, "Miss ye, yes, it's this room that Mr. George ordered in advance. Moreover, Mr. George said that it's not you who invited him today, but he invited you. You go ahead and wait for a moment. He will be here soon What else can Bao Muran say? She can only frown show eyebrows, but walked in, and then opened the dining chair, sat down. After the waiter left, Bao Moran held his cheeks in his hands and looked at the flickering candle, falling into endless meditation. In this way, I don't know how long, about a quarter of an hour, the door finally came to ring. Bao Mo ran quickly drew back her mind and stood up. She moved her focus to the direction of the door. At this time, she suddenly had a bad premonition.