Mr.Bo, Love me please be gentle!

Zhuang Xiaoyu struggled a few times, but he was saved more tightly by the generous palm.

She raised her head and glared at him angrily.

Bo Chengdong just smiled.

Zhuang Xiaoyu was so angry that he gnashed his teeth. "What are you laughing at?"

Bo Chengdong picked his eyebrows, held back a smile and said seriously, "in fact, you can come back. I don't mind, really."

"Bo Chengdong!"

"Little fish, I'm always by your side. You don't need to call me so loud."

"Zhuang Xiaoyu took a deep breath, grinned and said," Bo Chengdong, if you're not driving, I really want to... "

"What do you think?"

"I want to beat you up."

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Along the way, they were quarreling almost all the time until Bo Chengdong parked his car at the door of the hotel. He looked sideways at Zhuang Xiaoyu, who was sitting in the co driver's seat. His eyes were burning like the sunshine in summer.

Zhuang Xiaoyu was stunned and stared at him with wide eyes.

For a while, she swallowed hard and asked carefully, "what do you want to do?"

His sight collided with those frightened eyes. Bo Chengdong couldn't help laughing, raised his mouth proudly, and said, "silly girl, what can I do in broad daylight! Get out of the car quickly! Master is still waiting for us to bring food back at home."

"Shifu, Shifu, I know Shifu! That's my Shifu, not your Shifu!" Zhuang Xiaoyu murmured angrily.

After a pause, she looked up at the man around her, tightened her small face and said in righteous words: "Bo Chengdong, I really want to ask you, is the person you want to marry me or my master?"

Bo Chengdong was stunned and immediately felt that something was wrong. This girl should not be jealous of her master! That's her master

"Xiaoyu, of course, the person I want to marry is you. Even if you ask a hundred times or a thousand times, my answer is the same. The person I want to marry is you, and the person I want to marry is you. So, Xiaoyu, should we order now? I haven't had lunch yet."

"You didn't have lunch?" Zhuang Xiaoyu felt distressed. He pushed open the door and said anxiously, "Bo Chengdong, why didn't you say it earlier? I have a lot of snacks at home."

Bo Chengdong took her first step, bypassed the front of the car, immediately held Zhuang Xiaoyu's small hand, then put it into the pocket of his coat, and asked without trace: "Xiaoyu, do you love me?"

Feeling the heat from the palm of his hand, Zhuang Xiaoyu suddenly felt his heart beat faster, like beating a drum, and inadvertently missed a few beats.

She bit her lip and stammered, "I, I don't love you."

"No?"

"Of course not! Bo Chengdong, stop being amorous. Even if you starve to death, it has nothing to do with me."

Knowing that Zhuang Xiaoyu was angry, Bo Chengdong felt very bad. He simply kept silent and hurried to the hotel without saying a word.

For a moment, the atmosphere between them became particularly awkward.

Zhuang Xiaoyu pursed her lips and secretly glanced at the man around her from time to time, but she didn't dare to take her hand back. For a moment, she always felt that Bo Chengdong was different from before.

They ordered, told the hotel waiter to pack, and then sat in the restaurant waiting.

"Xiaoyu, if you really don't want to marry me, I won't force you." Bo Chengdong suddenly said.

Zhuang Xiaoyu was stunned and stood up from the dining chair. His delicate little face was full of anger. He stared angrily at Bo Chengdong and shouted, "Bo Chengdong, what do you mean? You make it clear to me, what do you mean I don't want to marry you? Do you suddenly change your mind and don't want to marry me?"

Facing the sudden outbreak of Zhuang Xiaoyu, Bo Chengdong was at a loss for a moment. How can this silly girl change her face? He just joked with her.

Looking at the eyes projected from around, Bo Chengdong awkwardly pulled the corners of his mouth, hurriedly apologized to those people, firmly held Zhuang Xiaoyu in his arms, and lowered his voice to apologize: "Xiaoyu, I'm sorry! I'm wrong, I shouldn't make such a joke with you..."

Zhuang Xiaoyu looked away and didn't want to talk to him.

This guy deceives people too much! He is the one who said she didn't marry. Now he suddenly said this

Suddenly, Zhuang Xiaoyu's eyes turned red.

His sight collided with his watery deep eyes. Bo Chengdong immediately regretted that he had joked with Zhuang Xiaoyu, "Xiaoyu, don't be angry, okay? It's all my fault. How can I suddenly change my mind and don't marry you! Now even if someone puts a knife around my neck, I will never change my mind."

Zhuang Xiaoyu was still angry and puffed his cheeks and ignored him.

Bo Chengdong regretted more and more, and his intestines were blue. "Little fish, I'm really wrong! Why don't you beat me up? You can slap me!"

With that, he immediately grabbed Zhuang Xiaoyu's small hand and said hello to his face.

Not waiting for Zhuang Xiaoyu to react, he only heard a "pop", which was very clear.

"You..." Zhuang Xiaoyu was stunned and his eyes were very red.

"Silly girl, have you calmed down this time? If you haven't, slap your face here."

"Bo Chengdong, are you finished?"

Someone suddenly played a rogue and proudly raised his chin. "It's not over!" after a pause, he continued: "fish, I want to be with you all my life. How can it be over now!"

Zhuang Xiaoyu not only flushed his eyes, but also his face. He lowered his voice and said angrily, "Bo Chengdong, don't be amorous! I don't want to be with you all my life."

Bo Chengdong couldn't help laughing. He stretched out his fingers to catch a strand of Zhuang Xiaoyu's long hair and circled around his fingertips. He looked like the two fools next door.

Zhuang Xiaoyu stared at him angrily and wanted him to let go, but before she could speak, he heard the man around him say with a smile: "silly girl, why are you lying again! This problem is not good at all, you have to change it."

"No! Why should I change?"

Zhuang Xiaoyu stubbornly raises her head. Why should she change? She hasn't married him yet!

Bo Chengdong smiled again. Like coaxing children, he reached out and touched Zhuang Xiaoyu's head. His tone was full of the taste of doting: "good! If you don't change it, you won't change it! My little fish are good."

"Who belongs to your family? I'm not! Bo Chengdong, don't climb relatives."

"Even if it's not now, it will be in the future. Zhuang Xiaoyu, what I told my master before counts no matter when. Moreover, my master also promised that you can only be my Bo Chengdong's wife."

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