Doted on his wife: uncle, love fiercely

Chapter 100 Another business trip?
"Eat." Bo Xinglan said somewhat forcefully.

Mi Xia raised her head in surprise, Bo Xinglan had already stuffed the pudding into her hands.

"For me?"

Bo Xinglan nodded slightly.

Misha looked at the pudding in his hand, then turned and went back to the room.

"Thank you."

Bo Xinglan followed her in and sat down opposite her.

Mi Xia ate for a while, but Bo Xinglan remained silent.

She finally spoke.

"Bo Xinglan, I want a divorce."

Bo Xinglan paused, the expression on his face remained unchanged, but his pupils constricted slightly for an instant.

"No." He said suddenly.

Misha didn't expect her reaction to be so big, and looked up at her in surprise.

"I knew you would say that. I've only been married for a month."

"But in this month, I have never seen Bo Zixuan, and he is different from before..."

Bo Xinglan frowned and didn't speak.

Misha looked up at him, and said, "Don't worry, I'm calm, and I'll deal with this matter after he comes back."

"Maybe Shasha was right before, I was too impulsive."

Mi Xia smiled bitterly, and ate up the pudding in two or three bites.

"The pudding made by Aunt Chen is even more delicious than the cake shop."

Mi Xia licked the corner of her lips, raised her head and smiled at Bo Xinglan.

Bo Xinglan was visibly stunned for a moment, a pair of jet-black eyes sparkled with golden threads, like sparks.

Although Misha sometimes felt that his eyes were bright in the past, it was not as obvious as it is now.

Those golden threads kept flying, as if the pupils had turned golden.

Misha's eyes widened in surprise.

"Bo Xinglan? What's wrong with you?"

Bo Xinglan quickly closed her eyes.

"I'm fine!"

He raised his hand to cover his eyes, stood up quickly and walked out.

"Where are you going? Do your eyes hurt?"

But Bo Xinglan didn't look back, and stopped suddenly when he reached the door.

He turned his back and didn't turn his head.

"You will definitely be No.1."

His voice became strange, very rough.

It was as if he was desperately suppressing something before it came out.

As soon as he finished speaking, he quickly ran away.

"Bo Xinglan?"

Misha hurriedly chased him out, but only saw the back of him leaving.

Just after chasing to the stairs, Aunt Chen suddenly stopped her.

"Miss Mi, what's the matter?"

Mi Xia pushed her away to look out, but was firmly stopped by Aunt Chen.

"Aunt Chen, have you seen Bo Xinglan? He seems unwell."

Aunt Chen pulled her, but didn't let her chase after her.

"The young master has something to do temporarily. He will be in the company. He told me to tell you not to worry."

"is it?"

Misha is skeptical.

"But I didn't see him answer the phone. What's going on?"

"I don't know about this. The company's affairs are always like this, and nothing will happen."

Misha finally nodded when she saw that she was swearing.

"Ah."

Night falls.

When Mi Xia came to the restaurant, seeing that Bo Xinglan still hadn't come back, Aunt Chen arranged all the food.

"Aunt Chen, hasn't Bo Xinglan come back yet?"

Aunt Chen smiled lightly, calmly.

"I came back half an hour ago, took the documents and went out, saying that I was going on a business trip."

Mi Xia was a little surprised. She didn't know that Bo Xinglan had come back.

"Business trip? Is he all right?"

"Of course it's fine."

Aunt Chen put a creme brulee on the table.

"Another pudding?"

Aunt Chen nodded.

"The young master ordered it to be prepared."

(End of this chapter)