Chapter 18
"Ah, it's Yun'er. I didn't tell my aunt when I returned home." Seeing that it was Bai Yun, Bo's mother simply greeted him, and glanced over Bo Mujue inadvertently, taking his gaze into Under the eyes.

"I just returned to China a few days ago, so I didn't have time to visit you. Today is your birthday, so I didn't miss it." Bai Yun said, and handed the things in his hand to Mother Bo, "This is when I was in France. You made it, I hope my aunt likes it."

Also a necklace.

Compared with the one presented by Su Rou, Bai Yun's one is really more gorgeous and stunning, even the other ladies present couldn't help but praise it repeatedly.

However, Mother Bo just glanced at it lightly, and then put the necklace aside, "Yun'er really has a heart, why does Auntie need such a precious thing, well, go and sit over there, the dinner is coming soon it has started."

Bai Yun's expression froze. She had heard from Du Yanyan earlier that Su Rou had bought a necklace, probably as a birthday present for Bo's mother. That's why she found this necklace that was originally made for herself. In order to compare Su Rou at the banquet, unexpectedly, Bo's mother's reaction...was not what she thought at all!

She glared at Su Rou bitterly, she had no choice but to walk to other tables by herself, which was very far away from Bo Mujue.

Bai Yun, who was in the distance, saw it in his eyes, and he was about to bite his silver teeth in hatred.

In the Bo family, Bo's father and mother have absolute authority. If Bo Mujue's father and mother had not insisted on continuing to fulfill the marriage contract, she would not have been forced to separate from Bo Mujue, or even go to a foreign country.

I don't know what demon technique that Su Rou used to firmly grasp the favor of Bo's father and mother, but no matter what she does, she is inferior to Su Rou.

During the whole banquet, Bo's mother was talking to Su Rou very enthusiastically, with a smile on her face, and even Bo Mujue's father, who was usually unsmiling, looked a little more kind.

"Xiao Rou, let's go dance with Mu Jue." After the dinner party, the music gradually started to sound, Bo's mother said to Su Rou with a smile.

Su Rou took a look at Bo Mujue, and before she had time to say anything, Bo Mujue said, "Mom, there are still some things in the company, I have to go back to the company to deal with them now."

Unexpectedly, Mother Bo frowned, "Why is the company so urgent that there is no time for a dance?"

"Mom—" Bo Mujue was a little helpless, but in the end he followed Bo's mother's wish.

The hall lights dimmed.

Bo Mujue stretched out a hand, bent slightly, stretched it out in front of Su Rou, and made an inviting gesture.

The man was wearing a luxurious tuxedo, under the focused light, he looked like a prince in a fairyland, so dreamy that Su Rou couldn't even believe it was true.

"When do you want to see?" Bo Mujue was a little impatient seeing Su Rou standing there in a daze for a long time, so he couldn't help making a sound.

Only then did Su Rou come to her senses, she hurriedly responded, and then gently placed her hand in Bo Mujue's palm.

The man's fingertips felt slightly rough to the touch, and his fingertips were cold and strong. When Su Rou was in a daze, Bo Mujue's other hand was already on her waist.

Su Rou's body couldn't help but slightly froze, she was not used to such close contact with Bo Mujue, she subconsciously wanted to distance herself from the man.

The man noticed Su Rou's movement, and slightly curled the corners of his lips, with a look of contempt, then leaned down, and whispered in Su Rou's ear: "Su Rou, don't pretend to be arrogant, don't you always wish for it? so close to me?"

The heat spread from Su Rou's earlobes to her bare shoulders, causing a layer of trembling. Su Rou heard Bo Mujue's words, and she was very angry in her heart, but before she had time to say anything, Bo Mujue had already returned to her usual noble and elegant He looked as if the evil person just now was not him at all.

Two people stood in the center of the crowd, the tall and handsome man, the petite woman, they looked like a perfect match.

(End of this chapter)

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