Wealthy family pet: refusing to marry a black-bellied president

Chapter 148 In the middle of the night, what did you run to my room for?

"Young Master Bo, what are you doing in my room in the middle of the night? You don't care about your reputation, I want it more."

Su Rou said half-sarcastically.

There are a lot of gossip news about Bo Mujue, although there are not so many recently, but Su Rou has read all his news.

Even though Su Rou always repelled herself from contacting any things or news about Bo Mujue when she was abroad.

But his news will still pour into his ears continuously.

In the past five years, Bo Mujue didn't know her, but she knew everything about him well.

Although it hurts every time I watch it, but next time a new one is released, I will still watch it.

Moreover, on the day she came back, Bo Mujue was accompanied by a woman.

That woman seems to be a celebrity, what's her name?

Su Rou suddenly couldn't get up.

"Don't ask me to come in and sit down?"

After Su Rou opened the door, she never let go, so Bo Mujue still stood at the door.

"That's not good." Su Rou still stood in front of the door, smiling faintly, "We are alone, we live in the same room, if people find out, we will misunderstand."

Moreover, Su Rou didn't know what Bo Mujue came to find her for.

"Tell me, is it more likely that I will be photographed by reporters when I go in, or that I will be photographed by reporters if I continue standing here?" Bo Mujue smiled and said lightly.

……

Well, Su Rou was defeated.

She stretched out her head to look outside, and after finding no trace of the reporter, she pulled Bo Mujue in from the door, and then closed the door with a "bang".

"Tell me, what's the matter?" Su Rou folded her arms around her chest, looked at Bo Mujue with her hair loose and her head raised, and asked.

She was as casual as if she didn't regard Bo Mojue as a man.

But in fact, in Bo Mujue's eyes, she is like a delicious pastry.

I haven't seen her for five years. Her figure seems to be much better than it was five years ago. Although she is only wearing a bathrobe with her fair skin, it still sets off her exquisite figure. A few strands of her long black hair fell to her chest. She also slid into the bathrobe from the neckline, looking very tempting.

Bo Mujue forced himself to look away: "Are you sure you want to talk to me like this?"

"How?" Su Rou was taken aback by his words, and then looked down at her own attire.

……

Su Rou silently rolled her eyes, she herself forgot she was still wearing a bathrobe.Fortunately, not many people left.

But Su Rou is not the kind of person who would feel shy when someone saw her body and didn't know what I should say. She just turned around and put on a dress after her cheeks turned slightly red, and then folded it back.

After she got dressed, she saw that Bo Mojue had already walked to the window. At the position where she was standing just now, he took out the cigarette case and lighter from his jacket pocket, put a cigarette in his mouth, and was about to light it. , stopped suddenly, turned to look at Su Rou:
"you do not mind?"

Yes, Bo Mojue has the habit of smoking.

"I don't mind." Su Rou shook her head after taking a deep breath.

"Thank you." Bo Mujue smiled slightly, and then lit a cigarette.

His thank you made Su Rou stunned for a moment.

In his memory, Bo Mujue was not a person who could say thank you at all.

It turned out that the grumpy and irritable man suddenly withdrew his sharpness and stood in front of Su Rou as gentle as jade. Su Rou found that she was not used to it.

Seeing Bo Mujue standing by the window smoking a cigarette, Su Rou felt like she was about to sink in again.

But at the critical moment, the truth of her parents' death swayed in Su Rou's mind again, suppressing her ready-to-movement heart again.

Su Rou raised her hand to press her forehead.

Su Rou, Su Rou, what unrealistic thoughts are you holding on to now?
After Bo Mu said a few words, are you really going to open your arms to Bo Mujue?
Are you stupid?

After Su Rou warned herself fiercely in her heart, she finally calmed down.

She walked to the sofa and sat down, then slowly sipped the unfinished red wine.

"When did you learn to drink?"

After Bo Mujue finished smoking, he turned around and saw Su Rou squinting her eyes, slowly swallowing the red wine in the glass.

In Bo Mujue's memory, Su Rou rarely drank.But seeing that she is so skillful in drinking now.

"Always will." Su Rou swallowed the red wine in her mouth and replied.

She always drank, but she rarely drank when she was with Bo Mojue.

"I seldom saw you drinking before." Bo Mujue came over and sat down, sitting opposite Su Rou.

Su Rou smiled lightly, put the quilt on the table, and then leaned on the sofa: "What are you doing here tonight?"

"About me and those women..." Bo Mujue wanted to explain what those people were like.

But before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Su Rou.

"If it's about your confidantes, then you don't need to tell me." Su Rou's tone was not very nice, but it was the result of her efforts to suppress it.

Su Rou knows which women are around Bo Mujue, and she can even call those women's names and occupations.

Because in the past five years, she has relied on these to get here.

Whenever she couldn't hold on, seeing Bo Mujue would motivate her again.

Why did Bo Mujue hurt her and do those things, so he had to live in a chic and unrestrained way!

She hated her so much, she wished she could slap Bo Mujue several times.

But it is precisely because of those hatreds that she has come to the present, very strong.

But now, she doesn't need to live with hatred for Bo Mujue.

Because she has something more to care about in her heart.

Su Can.

Every time she sees Su Can and sees him smiling, her grievance seems to disappear with his smile.

This feeling is good.

"They are not my confidante." Bo Mujue looked at Su Rou and said softly, "I have nothing to do with them."

Su Rou was taken aback by his words: "What?"

What do you mean, he has nothing to do with them?

"Those women are just tools I use to force you to appear."

Bo Mujue took a deep breath: "I searched all the places where I could find you, but in the end all failed, so in order to find you, I had to use that method."

Su Rou bit her lower lip, a trace of hesitation crossed her pretty face.

To put it simply, she just believed too much in Bo Mujue's words.

After so many years, Su Rou still can't trust Bo Mujue.

Because whenever she believed in Bo Mujue, he would always give her a fatal blow.

Su Rou is already 30 years old.

She is not the silly young girl she was five years ago.

She also didn't spend the next ten years with Bo Mujue without complaint or regret.

"Sorry." So, thinking of the end, Su Rou just hid all the emotions in her eyes and smiled lightly.

"I don't care what kind of relationship you have with those women." Su Rou's voice was very soft and slow, and when she spoke, her gaze was still on Bo Mujue's face, "It doesn't matter whether you have the divorce agreement or not." Sign, we have lost our husband and wife names five years ago. If you have to get a divorce certificate to believe it, then I will submit a request for a divorce agreement to the court."

The law stipulates that if the husband and wife cannot agree to divorce, they can apply to the court for divorce within two years after separation.

Su Rou and Bo Mujue have been separated for five full years, no matter how you look at it, the advantage is on her side.

But after Su Rou's words came out, Bo Mujue's handsome face was a little stunned.

He raised his lips, slowly closed his eyes, and a faint smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth: "It seems that no matter what I do, you will still divorce me."

As soon as this sentence was finished, his closed eyes opened again.

This time, his face was no longer as warm as before, but slightly cold.

That stern face and frosty expression made Su Rou's heart skip a beat.

That's it……

At this moment, the Bo Mujue sitting in front of Su Rou looks like the one in Su Rou's memory.

He gave Su Rou a familiar feeling, but it also made Su Rou's heart slightly lifted.

"Bo Mujue, you are the one who pushed me away during the five-year period." Su Rou squeezed her hands in the dark, and then said, "You are the one who said the child wasn't you. How can I be like this? Accept? You are rich and powerful, yes, you can imprison me by your side, you can do all this easily, but I don’t love you anymore. Even if you use strong means to keep me in your What's the point of being around?"

Su Rou is very smart, much smarter than she was back then.

At least now she knows how to use her own advantages, but back then she would only tell Bo Mujue her truest thoughts, and was ridiculed by Bo Mujue.

But now.

Su Rou knew that Bo Mujue felt guilty towards herself, and even she knew what hurt the most in Bo Mujue's heart.

She also believed that Bo Mojue would never do the same thing five years ago.

"you're right."

Bo Mujue looked at Su Rou for a long while, and then suddenly smiled faintly: "What happened back then was indeed my fault, I admit it."

"In this case, there is nothing to talk about. You want to go back. If you have anything to say, we can talk about it another day."

Su Rou yawned, a little tired.

She has been too busy these days, and she hasn't slept well for several days.

Seeing that the tiredness on Su Rou's face was not faked, Bo Mujue didn't say anything, he stood up.

"Then, I'll come pick you up tomorrow."

But before leaving, he said this to Su Rou.

When Su Rou was about to close the door, she stopped suddenly: "What do you pick me up for?"

This Bo Mujue, wouldn't he still be her, right? I remember those things in my book, right?

God, no!

"In the notebook, there are still many items to be completed."

Sure enough, Bo Mujue also replied indifferently.

Su Rou suddenly had the urge to beat herself to death, why on earth did she want to kill herself like that in the first place.

"Can I not go?"

Thinking of this, Su Rou had no choice but to clasp her hands, blink her eyes and said to Bo Mujue.

She really didn't want to go. When she thought of being alone with Bo Mujue, she felt that she would be so embarrassed that she couldn't breathe.

And...how could she vaguely remember several times of kissing in such-and-such places in her notebook.

sky……

"No." Bo Mujue took a look at her and refused, "I will come to pick you up at nine o'clock tomorrow morning."

Su Rou pursed her lips, she didn't say anything, after watching Bo Mujue's figure leave, she closed the door abruptly.

(End of this chapter)