Sweet wife, don't make trouble, we won't divorce

Chapter 2661 His Misery Life (8)
Jia Yun, who had grasped the doorknob again, paused again, and suddenly remembered something, so she turned back, put down her backpack, and began to roll up her sleeves.

Bo Yi suddenly laughed out loud, he was still sitting on the chair, looking up at her, "Why, do you want to do it?"

Jiayun snorted coldly, "Since you know it, don't ask any more questions. It's up to you to choose, whether to be obedient and get arrested, or to take you away when I beat you down."

Bo Yi smiled and turned to look out the window, "Look outside."

Jiayun paused for a moment, then walked to the window and looked out.

Mamma Mia.

This is no longer in the city. There are green mountains and green waters everywhere, and there are camellia trees all over the fields. There are workers working among the tea trees. Downstairs, there are Linda and a group of girls. You don’t need to guess, they are all his subordinates. .

Well, all of his subordinates know kung fu.

She couldn't beat him in the first place, even if she could beat him now, if she captured him, she would definitely not be able to take him away.

So Jiayun was a little anxious, she turned to him and asked, "Where is this?"

Bo Yi got up, walked to her side, looked down at her, his voice was still extremely gentle, like looking at his spoiled little sister, "Didn't I say, this is my home, this large tea garden is mine , and this is your home, too, if you will."

Jiayun instinctively resisted, "Who wants to treat your home as his own? I don't want to!" She pouted, and added, "You shameful Jiangyang thief."

After scolding him, she began to feel melancholy again, how could she grab him and leave here?

The more Bo Yi looked at her tangled face, the more cute she felt, and he stroked the broken hair beside her ear affectionately, "Let me help you comb your hair, it looks messy."

As he said that, he really pulled out a wooden comb and started to comb her hair.

Jiayun dodged instinctively, grabbed the comb, and combed it by herself, with a look of disgust for him.

Bo Yi was not angry, he just found it pleasing to the eye.

While she was combing her hair, he sat down again, looked up at her, and asked softly, "How are your parents?"

Jiayun didn't even think about it, "Of course it's fine."

Bo Yi asked again, "How are your brother and sister?"

Jiayun paused and looked at him inexplicably, "How do you know I have a brother and a sister?"

Bo Yi coughed in embarrassment, "Well, I checked your bag yesterday."

Jiayun was so angry that she waved her hand and threw the comb over, Bao Yi smiled and caught it, "Don't be angry, I was curious, so I just looked around." He pretended to be surprised and said, "Hey, you are really Zhelan The youngest daughter of the richest man and the former queen?"

Jiayun didn't intend to hide it anymore, "That's right, so you'd better follow me back to Zhelan for trial, otherwise... Humph, I'm someone you can't afford to offend, if you dare to bully me, my father and my mother will go to heaven and earth." They will drag you out and tear down your bones."

Bo Yi wanted to laugh again, but held back, "Cough, I'm so scared."

She said she was afraid, but she didn't look afraid at all. Jiayun felt that she was seriously insulted, so she raised her leg and kicked him again.

Naturally, Bo Yi would not be angry, but smiled and patted the footprints on her body, stood up and pulled her wrist, "Let's go and have breakfast."

Jiayun shook him off, "What do you mean?"

Bo Yi turned and looked at her, "It means that you can live here well, and you can follow me wherever I go. If you can find a chance to subdue me, then I will obediently go back with you."

(End of this chapter)