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

Chapter 2679 Kind leo (1)

In Bo Yi's life, the last thing he wants to show to others is his legs, which are his restricted area.

That's why when Jiayun wanted to roll up his trouser legs, he reacted too violently.This is an instinctive refusal.

It was only when he saw the girl's helpless little face that he suddenly came back to his senses, knowing that he had frightened her, so he quickly adjusted his mood and forced a smile, "I'm fine."

After finishing speaking, he turned and went back to the villa.

Jiayun looked at his back thoughtfully.

She was thinking, could it be that he was injured before, had scars on his legs, and didn't want to be seen?
Bo Yi directly went up to the second floor, returned to the bedroom, quietly looked at his trouser legs that had been scalded by hot water, the feeling of inferiority and gloom struck again, and enveloped his head like a cloud.

He is not a normal person.

Such hot water, if it is a normal person, it will definitely hurt and have a stress response, but he has nothing.

Although he has long adapted to life without legs, no one knows how much he longs to have a pair of normal legs.

After standing blankly for a long time, he went to the cloakroom and changed his clothes.

When changing clothes, he looked at his prosthetic limbs, pressed his lips tightly, and his good mood was all astigmatized.

He thought of the happy life of having a wife and children described by Jiayun again, heh, that was like a joke.

Downstairs, Jiayun is like a child who has done something wrong, silently fiddling with the newly picked tea leaves, still recalling Bo Yi's reaction just now, unable to determine why he reacted so violently.

There were footsteps behind her, she turned around, and saw Bo Yi coming out of the villa, she had put on clean clothes, her mood was back to normal, and she always smiled when looking at her.

Jiayun stood up, faced him, and asked with concern, "How is your leg?"

Bo Yi regretted that he didn't control his emotions well at that time, for fear of frightening her, Yu fondled her hair and said with a smile, "I'm fine, I'm sorry, I scared you just now."

Jiayun's heart was finally relieved, "It's fine, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

Bo Yi patted her on the shoulder reassuringly, "I've said it all, I'm fine, don't blame yourself. Anyway, didn't you always say that I'm a shameful gangster, and I'm doing harm to the people after I burn it."

Jiayun wasn't in the mood for joking, she blinked her eyes and said nothing.

Bo Yi pulled her to sit down and began to play with the newly picked tea leaves, "Come on, I will teach you to classify and dry the tea."

Jiayun's original interest has disappeared, and her expression is not very happy.

Bo Yi poked her on the shoulder, "Be happy, these teas are all high-quality teas, which are not found in other tea gardens. They are new varieties cultivated by me. When these teas are ready, I will seal them in cans and send them away. Here it is, let you take it back to your country to drink, and give your family a taste by the way."

Jiayun opened her eyes wide in surprise and looked at him, "You took me to pick tea just to make it and give it to me?"

Bo Yi smiled, "Yes."

There is nothing he can do for her and her family, so let's give them some tea. I heard that the queen's grandfather loved the tea ceremony, and the queen was influenced by it, and she also loves tea.

He wants to make the best tea with his own hands and give it to the queen and his family.

Jiayun didn't understand his good intentions, but when he heard that these tea leaves were all made for her, she suddenly became happy again, and Bo Yi sorted the tea leaves together.

The classification of tea leaves is also particular. Bo Yi patiently explained to her, and she patiently listened and learned patiently.

At noon, the two successfully dried two baskets of tea leaves.

(End of this chapter)