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

Chapter 69 Is it a fake?

Su Rou only remembered that she and Bo Mujue were sitting opposite each other, and would exchange a word from time to time, what happened afterwards?
She couldn't remember, but when she opened her eyes around noon the next day, she found that she was lying on the bed.

Su Rou was stunned for a few seconds before suddenly sitting up from the bed, looked around, but did not see Bo Mujue.

"Bo Mujue?"

Su Rou got up from the bed, then went to the bathroom to look, but she didn't see Bo Mujue's figure.

Where did he go?Isn't he still sick?

Although she didn't want to admit that she was worried about Bo Mujue, Su Rou was still a little angry.

I'm sick and still lying on the bed, what do you want to do?
Su Rou went to the bathroom to wash up with an unknown fire, but after washing up, she saw Bo Mujue came back. He was standing by the window at that time, wearing a straight suit, with his back straightened, and a stick between his slender fingers. Cigarette with smoke rising from the butt.

He was smoking?

Su Rou frowned: "You are still sick, how can you smoke."

Yesterday she cut off her own hand to prevent him from smoking.

Hearing Su Rou's voice, Bo Mujue turned his head and glanced at her. The paleness of yesterday has long since disappeared. Although his complexion is not as good as when he was healthy, he looks much better. It looks like a serious illness. Just like healed.

"I've seen a doctor." Bo Mujue said lightly, took another puff of cigarette, and exhaled a beautiful smoke ring.

I have to say, when this man smokes: so handsome!

Su Rou seemed to be able to hear the sound of her swallowing, but after realizing what she had done, Su Rou hurriedly lowered her head: "Have you taken your medicine?"

"Eat." He replied.

"What about the meal?"

"Ate."

"Oh……"

Su Rou always feels that there is something wrong with Bo Mujue today... No, it should be said that there is something wrong with Bo Mujue these few days.

Could it be that Bo Mujue really did the fake show?
Nonsence!

This idea just came up in Su Rou's mind, and she waved it away quickly with a wave of her hand. Where did she get the confidence to think that Bo Mujue was really playing tricks on her?

"Let's eat."

The man by the window had already smoked a whole cigarette. After putting out the cigarette butt in the ashtray, he walked over and approached Su Rou. Tremble slightly.

After the man walked over, Su Rou raised her hand to hold her beating heart, and cursed in disappointment: "What are you jumping for?"

The voice was very shallow, but Bo Mujue heard it, and he turned around: "What are you talking about?"

The corner of Su Rou's mouth twitched, she turned around, her face was calm: "It's nothing."

Su Rou didn't say anything, but Bo Mujue's curiosity wasn't that strong.

"Come over for dinner."

When Su Rou walked over, she saw the food on the table, which was still steaming. Could it be that Bo Mujue went out before just to order food for her?

Su Rou was a little surprised when she saw it, but, well, she admitted that she was attracted by Bo Mujue again.

"Aren't you going to eat?" Su Rou walked over to pick up the bowls and chopsticks, only to find that there was only one pair.

Bo Mujue sat at the other end of the sofa, leaning lazily on the sofa with his legs crossed.

"Eat it." A light sentence.

"Ok."

It turned out that he ate it... But he thought it was true, after Bo Mujue recovered from his illness, he really wanted to eat with Bai Yun.

Sure enough, during the illness and after the illness, they are completely two people...

The Bo Mujue Surou who was sick felt very close, although it would still be a little awkward to be alone with him, but it would not be so distant.

But now, although the two are getting closer, they are not as close as they were yesterday.

Su Rou's heart was a little depressed.

After thinking about it randomly for a while, I forced myself to stop thinking about it and concentrate on eating.

Because those dishes were not her favorite, Su Rou ate a little and then stopped. She packed the tableware by herself, and opened the windows to ventilate the room.

When Su Rou was eating, Bo Mujue was still sitting in the room and did not leave.

But after Su Rou finished eating, he got up and said, "Yun'er and I are going out, do you want to go together?"

The day after tomorrow, we will go back to City A early in the morning, but yesterday because of Bo Mujue's illness, everyone couldn't have a good time, and Bai Yun didn't step out of the hotel. Today, when Bo Mujue is in better health, of course he will go out with Bai Yun for a walk up.

But what Su Rou admires most is that Bo Mujue is worthy of being the chief executive... I have a fever, and I am not satisfied with it, and it only takes one day and one night to get it done?It depends on who can recover so quickly in ordinary people.

It seems that Bo Mujue's body is not the spoiled one that Su Rou thought.

"I'm not going."

Su Rou took a deep breath and refused: "Go and play, I have other things to do."

Bo Mujue didn't speak, but there was a knock on the door.

Su Rou stood still, Bo Mujue walked over and opened the door by herself, and Bai Yun was standing at the door, she changed into a beige long coat, she was wearing a pair of flat shoes, and she was standing at the door with a charming smile on her face .

"Mu Jue, I'm ready, let's go out."

"Let's go." Bo Mujue said lightly.

Bai Yun saw Su Rou standing inside, and asked curiously, "Isn't sister with us?"

Bo Mujue glanced at Su Rou, but all he saw was her back, and he couldn't see the expression on her face clearly.

"Let's go." Bo Mujue held Bai Yun's hand directly and led her outside.

The moment the door closed, Su Rou's back trembled slightly, and then she regained her composure.

There was a very faint bitterness on her face, which no one could see clearly.

……

Su Rou stayed in the sun room all day, what she said was just an excuse, she just didn't want to go out with Bo Mujue and the others.

And Bo Mujue, who went shopping outside for a whole day and returned to the hotel at almost dark, looked much more tired. He and Bai Yun stood in front of the elevator door waiting for the elevator. Bai Yun smiled and said something, but Bo Mujue's Attention was attracted by the voice of the hotel staff not far behind.

"Do you think that man is the husband of the lady who went to cook in our back kitchen yesterday?"

"Ah? No way... The woman next to that man doesn't look like the lady from yesterday."

"Don't you know that those rich men like to keep mistresses?"

"That lady is so pitiful... I saw her working so hard for her husband, and thought she was a loving couple..."

"Okay, don't talk about it, this is someone else's business, and it has nothing to do with us no matter what."

……

"Mu Jue."

The elevator has arrived, but Bo Mujue is still standing there, with his brows fixed and his eyes dim, wondering what he is thinking.

"Mu Jue."

Bai Yun frowned and called out again, which brought Bo Mujue back from his thoughts.

"Ok?"

Bo Mujue raised his eyelids, and glanced at Bai Yun indifferently.

"What are you thinking..." Bai Yun said in a complaining tone, "You've been distracted recently, and you ignored me when I talked to you many times."

Ever since he came to Jiangcheng, Bai Yun felt that Bo Mujue was getting farther and farther away from him.

"It's nothing." Bo Mujue lowered his eyes lightly, walked in when the elevator door was about to close, and then pressed the floor where Bai Yun was.

(End of this chapter)