Out of control and sinking

Chapter 450

Bo Ye poured Jiang Ruan a cup of heat-clearing chrysanthemum tea. It was warm, just the right temperature to drink now.

"Taste it."

Jiang Ruan had just eaten a lot of food and his throat was a little dry, so he picked up the chrysanthemum tea and took a sip.

The chrysanthemum flavor is very strong and a little sweet.

But after drinking it, my throat did feel much more comfortable, and it even felt a little cool.

Jiang Ruan praised: "It tastes good, the tea is just as its name suggests, and I feel much better after drinking it."

"I think your restaurant will be a big hit in this location."

There are many Hunan restaurants in Beijing, but few of them are famous. This restaurant is located in a prime location, surrounded by business districts, luxury houses and residential buildings.

The decoration is also high-end, and the food is delicious.

Moreover, this restaurant is under the name of the Bo Group. Once the sign is put up, people who want to eat there will probably have to line up.

After dinner, Bo Ye drove Jiang Ruan back home.

Jiang Ruan leaned back in the passenger seat, rubbing her belly and chatting with Bo Ye. Her dark eyes were all bright: "Have you seen today's news?"

"What news?"

She suddenly asked, but Bo Ye couldn't remember: "What aspect? I didn't read it today."

"You talk, I listen."

Jiang Ruan stretched out his hand and waved it in the air, the corners of his lips couldn't stop curling up: "It's the news about me wearing a diamond ring."

"You bought this diamond ring at the auction that day, right? You spent 30 million to buy it while I was in the bathroom. Mr. Bo, you are really rich."

Hearing this, Bo Ye smiled and said, "You're teasing me, huh?"

“I bought it that day.”

He admitted it.

Jiang Ruan knew this was the case, and then he heard Bo Ye say, "It's normal to be on the news. It's normal for public figures like us to be on the hot search list. Beijing is so small. If those paparazzi can't expose anything, how can they make a living?"

"Naturally, if there is any disturbance, they will notice it immediately."

"Besides." Bo Ye smiled: "This is exactly what I want, isn't it? Now everyone knows that you, Jiang Ruan, are my woman, Bo Ye, and the future mistress of the Bo family."

These words hit Jiang Ruan directly in the heart.

She swallowed her saliva, her dark eyes flashing brightly, looking at the man's angular profile, her red lips pouting: "What should I do, Bo Ye, I suddenly want to kiss you."

The girl's soft voice came, and she sounded coquettish on purpose.

Don’t men all like this?

Bo Ye knew her very well and recognized what she meant immediately. His Adam's apple moved violently and his fingers gripping the steering wheel tightened.

The man's voice came in a low and slightly hoarse voice.

"You can't stop on the highway. Wait until you get home."

As he spoke, he drove a little faster than before.

When I got home, the whole villa was quiet.

Bo Ye sent a letter to the housekeeper in advance, asking them to go and rest and not to wait for them to come back.

But all the lights were on.

It means welcoming the owner home.

The garage was a half-hour journey. Jiang Ruan was staggering and feeling sleepy again.

She opened the car door and got out.

As soon as she closed the door and turned around, Bo Ye came around, put his arm around her waist, leaned over, and carried her on his shoulders.

Jiang Ruan's eyes widened and he instantly became alert.

"Ah, Bo Ye, what are you doing?"

She lay on Bo Ye's shoulders, grabbing his coat with both hands.

The man held her waist tightly.

Bo Ye strode forward and teased her, "Aren't you tired of standing all day?"

Without waiting for Jiang Ruan to reply, he continued, "Don't you want to kiss me? Now is the time. I'll let you kiss me slowly when we get back."

Jiang Ruan's ears were burning: "Can I take back what I just said?"

Bo Ye: "It's too late."

The man walked quickly and steadily up the stairs to the living room. There was no one there, so he carried her upstairs.

Go to the bedroom, close and lock the door in one go.

The lights in the bedroom were too bright, so Bo Ye put her on the table at the door and turned off a few of them.

Only a dim night light remained.

The halo of light shone down and fell on Jiang Ruan Baizhe's cheek, and paired with her cheongsam, she instantly looked very retro.

Standing in front of her, his waist touching her legs, Bo Ye looked down at her, his palm involuntarily touching her cheek.

"You look beautiful in cheongsam."

Close to her, Bo Ye's breath sprayed on her cheek, and he praised: "Purple suits you very well."

What a coincidence, what a conversation.

Zhang Di said the same thing during the day.

But Jiang Ruan didn't say this. Given Bo Ye's possessiveness and domineering nature, if she said this, she would never be able to get off the bed tonight.

"Do you like me wearing cheongsam?" Jiang Ruan blinked, put her arms around his neck and cooperated with his movements.

Bo Ye said: "Yeah."

"I'll have the cheongsam tailor from Beijing come over in a couple of days and order some more for you. You can keep them."

Jiang Ruan guessed what he would say next, and it turned out to be this.

She didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "No, I have too many clothes. The ones you sent me before are all piled up in the cloakroom. I haven't even looked at them yet. If you buy more for me, I won't be able to wear them all."

"Then keep it and wear it slowly"

Their eyes met, and the man said in a hoarse and forceful voice: "Don't reject your man."

After he finished speaking, without waiting for Jiang Ruan to speak, the man's warm lips pressed against hers.

Two hours later, Jiang Ruan lay weakly on the big bed with a thin quilt under her shoulders, while Bo Ye knelt at her feet and massaged her feet.

Jiang Ruan was extremely tired, but now he was no longer sleepy.

He held her fair feet in his palms. Each nail was trimmed neatly and roundly and painted a light pink.

Very healthy.

Bo Ye pressed on her, his dark eyes filled with intense lust.

He stretched out his hand to measure her feet, and teased her with a smile: "You have such small feet. If they were half a finger smaller than mine, they would be the three-inch golden lotus feet mentioned in ancient times."

Jiang Ruan pouted: "What's good about bound feet? They are not good at all."

"Why?" Bo Ye raised his eyebrows. "In ancient times, women were considered precious if they had small feet. Even more so, noble ladies were not allowed to leave their houses. Although this was indeed a feudal idea, people are now more open-minded."

"You don't like small feet?"

When being questioned, Jiang Ruan's waist felt sore from lying down, so he simply sat up and leaned against a pillow.

Looking at Bo Ye, she said, "It's not that I don't like it, it's just that it's hard to buy shoes in my size, you know, because normal adult shoe sizes are 37 and up, and mine is a child's size." "Anyway, I remember that when I was a child, my aunt would scold me every time I bought shoes, and then she would buy me shoes that didn't fit. Every time we ran, I ran the slowest and was scolded by the physical education teacher. In fact, it wasn't because I couldn't run, but because the shoes didn't fit."

When Bo Ye listened, his heart ached.

Looking at her small face, his eyes were full of pity.

"After I entered the entertainment industry, every time I had to participate in a group event or attend an occasion, the shoes prepared by the brand were all large sizes." Jiang Ruan sighed: "It was difficult for me to wear them, not to mention walking on such high heels, but there was nothing I could do, because I was a worker, so I used tape to tie the shoes to my feet, so I don't have to worry about walking with the wrong posture or falling."

After listening, Bo Ye suddenly asked: "Which brands?"

"Tomorrow I will ask Chen Nandu to cancel the cooperation with them."

Bo Ye was very cold: "The Bo family will not cooperate with people who wrong their subordinates."

Caught off guard, Jiang Ruan couldn't help but burst out laughing when he heard this.

"what the hell."

"Don't be like this. It's not a grievance. It's a personal reason."

"After all, they invited us to do an event. Besides, they are not big names or celebrities. How can they tailor-make everything for us? If I were a brand, I would feel squeamish when I met such an artist."

Bo Ye said confidently: "I am just a spoiled child. I was born to be a spoiled child."

Still holding her feet in his hands, he had been massaging them for more than ten minutes. Feeling it was enough, Bo Ye put them down, washed his hands, and then came to her side.

He held her tightly in his arms and pulled her pillow over to lean on.

Jiang Ruan leaned in his arms, looked up at him and smiled: "Why are you so unreasonable?"

"You know what, your massage is really comfortable. I'll continue next time."

"Tsk."

Bo Ye lowered his eyes and hooked his fingertips on her nose: "You are the only one in this world who dares to let me, Bo Ye, massage your feet."

"Hmm." Jiang Ruan hugged his waist and said proudly, "Who made me your woman? I will give you a massage next time too."

Bo Ye smiled when he heard this: "Are you sure?"

"With your limited strength, you'll probably start to cry out in pain after just a few presses."

Jiang Ruan: "..."

Exposed, she curled her lips and said, "Who said that? I have a lot of strength too."

"Really?" Bo Ye looked at her with a smile, his eyes full of ambiguity: "Who was the one crying and shouting about being exhausted just now? Wasn't it you?"

"Do you want me to record a message for you next time?"

The topic was directly brought up here.

Jiang Ruan's cheeks instantly turned red, and her face was puffed up: "How can you be like this? It's all your fault. We agreed that it would only happen once, but you didn't keep your word."

Bo Ye interrupted her: "If it's true, doesn't that mean I'm not capable?"

"How could I let this happen?" Bo Ye laughed out loud, "Be good, just listen to what the man says in bed."

This kind of thing is something that both of us are willing to do.

Jiang Ruan actually has nothing to complain about.

Skipping this topic, Jiang Ruan was very curious: "By the way, the online news has been so noisy these days, but there is no movement from your mother?"

"That's not like her style."

If this had happened in the past, Xu Yun would have warned and threatened her to give up the idea and would not have let her enter the Bo family.

This time the incident became such a big deal that she even put on her diamond ring.

On the contrary, there was no movement from Xu Yun's side.

When talking about Xu Yun, Bo Ye's eyes darkened slightly. He replied calmly, "I'm holding her weak spot, so she naturally doesn't dare to make a fuss."

"Ah?" Jiang Ruan was curious: "What weakness?"

Bo Ye looked at her and said nothing.

Jiang Ruan saw his expression and guessed that the consequences were serious, so he said obediently, "Then I won't ask."

"If you want to know, it's okay to tell you." Bo Ye naturally believed that she would not tell anyone.

Nonsense, if you don’t even trust your own woman, your own bedmate.

That's also considered useless.

"She has a younger brother, who is nominally my uncle." Bo Ye did not call her mother, but addressed her directly.

It can be seen how bad the relationship between the two is.

Jiang Ruan sighed in her heart, but don't blame Bo Ye for being cold to her, Xu Yun didn't have any feelings for Bo Ye either.

Everything has cause and effect.

"He has done a lot of illegal things behind the scenes over the years."

Bo Ye said coldly: "If I had known that he was restless, I would have had people keep an eye on him. For the things he did, if his sister wasn't my nominal mother, I would have sent him to jail long ago."

"But if I don't send it now, I will definitely send it in the future."

"It's just sooner or later."

Jiang Ruan: "You are killing your relatives for the sake of justice."

"If he were really sent in, your mother would definitely not let it go."

Bo Ye said: "It was not me who sentenced his brother, it was the law."

"We are all adults now, and we all have to pay the price for our actions."

"No wonder she's been so quiet lately, I find it strange." Jiang Ruan: "After all, as the old saying goes, there must be something wrong when things are abnormal."

"When did you reveal your hand to her?"

Jiang Ruan pondered and thought of something, then said, "It couldn't be when she cancelled the cooperation with Su Wan. Didn't she always regard Su Wan as her future daughter-in-law? Even when the commotion was so big, she didn't stand up to speak for Su Wan."

Bo Ye didn't expect her to guess so quickly. He smiled and said, "As expected of my woman, Bo Ye. You're really smart."

Jiang Ruan stuck out her tongue playfully.

Bo Ye whispered, "She helped Su Wan bully you before. I have tolerated her for long enough. Warning her once or twice was useless. This time she really crossed my bottom line and helped Su Wan to plot to kill you."

"How can I still tolerate her?"

Jiang Ruan: "But have you ever thought that if you really sent your uncle to jail, she might hate you."

"It's not possible." Bo Ye said firmly: "It will definitely happen."

Jiang Ruan listened and looked at him with some heartache.

Bo Ye couldn't stand this look, so he raised his hand to cover her eyes and put his chin on her shoulder: "Don't look at me like that."

"There's nothing to be pitied about. From the moment she planned to get pregnant with me and marry my dad, her marriage was doomed to be unhappy. My arrival was a surprise to her because it would tie my dad down."

"But she never expected that my father would rather give up everything in the Bo family and divorce her."

Bo Ye's eyes were cold: "The trap she set seemed brilliant, but in the end, she was the one who got trapped."

"My dad doesn't love her, so it's useless even if she's pregnant. She wants the identity of Mrs. Bo, and my dad was in the wrong first. He let her get pregnant before marriage, so he gave it to her. But he gave her the status, but not her heart, because people have their own thoughts. If my dad was sober at the time, he would never sleep with her."

Jiang Ruan listened and couldn't help but sigh: "Your mother is also a lovesick person, but love is always mutual."

"You can scheme against people, but you can't scheme against their hearts."

"So, it seems that your mother won, giving birth to you, the future heir of the Bo family, and becoming the mistress of the Bo family, but in fact, she is the biggest loser."

"Because your father left the house with nothing, but she couldn't leave."

"She has to look after everything in the Bo family every day, and be respectfully called Mrs. Bo, but in reality her husband has left her, and the power and money she has left behind are nothing but dead objects."