Boss Husband, Control Yourself

Without him, dragging a sick body, but for a ball, she really did not know how to face the future life.

Bao Muran lowers his head and kisses Xue Buyao's forehead, holding the child closer. Xue Buyao rubbed closer to her arms as if consciously, and her small arm was coiled around her thin waist.

After leaving Huaicheng, her life was irregular. Lingxiao occasionally gave her a task, which was a good way for her to pass the time. The rest of her time was basically wasted.

She often has an illusion that she can lie in bed bored, once her eyes are closed, she will never get up again, and her life will pass.

Staying in bed until noon, Xue Buyao opened his eyes in a daze. After all, he was only seven and a half years old. Last night, he took care of Bao Mo ran until the second half of the night. It was difficult to get up in the morning in winter.

"Little boy, get up and practice martial arts!" Bao Mo ran scraped Xue Bu Yao's little nose and drank it in a low voice.

Xue Buyao's eyes suddenly widened before he fully opened them. He suddenly got up from the bed and thought that Kun Yan had been away from them for more than half a year. He and Lingxiao had gone on a long journey again. It is said that Lingxiao had gone with him to survive in the wild this time.

"Mom, you lied to me again."

"I've cheated you so many times. You still believe it. What can I do?"

Xue Buyao was stained by Bao Mo and lost his head. He pouted his mouth and said solemnly: "today, that man is going to die and beg Bailai to pester you. You can do it by yourself."

The man? Bao Mo ran suddenly realized that time had passed in a trance. He thought of who he was talking about. He could not help but frown. He pressed his temple with a headache. "Ah, yes, there's a man... He's only gone for two days. How can he forget this?"

Bao Muran read in his mouth, climbed out of the bed, opened the wardrobe and picked out clothes.

Although Xue Buyao won the game completely, he didn't look proud at all. Instead, he shriveled and said, "don't you want to see him again?"

"Why not? It's not my nature to be dishonest. I'm your mommy. I have to set an example. " Bao Mo ran came out of the cloakroom and had changed into a long woolen dress. His slim body was tall with a model, and his complexion was more fresh.

Casually put on a long windbreaker, long hair a swing, the action of the agile make the whole person instant frankness.

Bao Muran walks out of the room and steps into the corridor of Jinbao. Xue Buyao follows him with a helpless expression on his face. He doesn't know who has made an appointment with someone for more than ten times, but he hasn't seen him once.

But looking at today's initiative to meet her, Xue Buyao is still very concerned: "Mom, you seem to be in a good mood to see that man today?"

"It doesn't matter if I'm in a good mood or not, it just depends on the adrenal hormones."

"You don't have an idea in your head. How can adrenal hormones stimulate you?"

Bao Muran patted Xue Buyao's round head, "if you have an idea, that is, once today is over, I can never see him again."

Xue Buyao stood in front of her, crossed his arms, and raised a bad smile at the corner of his lips: "you haven't forgotten that today is the last day of the month!"

Bao Mo ran grabs his hair, and then puts it into a shape. He says helplessly, "it's really hard to wait for such a day every month to give you auntie Mei."

"You have a problem with my arrangement?" There is a beautiful voice, not very satisfied with the mother and son.

The winter sun sprinkles on Bao Mo ran and Xue Bu Yao. They both wear bright colors, which makes their already gorgeous faces more radiant. Seeing them is like seeing the best picture in the world. It's a pleasure.

Xue Buyao looks up at Bao Mo ran. Bao Mo ran shrugs shyly and goes to Youmei and says, "how dare I have an opinion about the host's arrangement? Well, I'm just listening to you. Are you ready to go to the appointment

"I don't know what you're thinking? Today is not only the last day for you to see Park, but also the last day for you to see a man. After today, you can completely get rid of my hard work. That's why you are in such a good mood. "

Bao Mo ran was satisfied with a smile: "don't forget our agreement. After today, you can't arrange such things for me any more. Otherwise, I'll leave immediately with the ball

"No! You're gone, Goldberg. I don't even have a woman to speak to. I'll be depressed! " Beauty is like a little girl without sugar, stamping her feet.

"It's good to know. I don't want to tear my face with you. After today, don't arrange men for me." Bao Mo ran drags the handbag Xue Buyao gives her, quickly puts it on her long arm and strides forward: "Buyao, let's go, mom will take you to dinner!"

"Well, I'll see you for the last time today. Do you want to take this light bulb with you?" There is beauty in the back.

"He's not a light bulb, of course! He's my guardian. " Bao Mo dyed his head and didn't reply.

Jiangnan's busy market area, elegant and quiet western restaurant. Bao Mo ran sat by the window and looked at the vast river.

The man just asked her what she wanted to eat. He ordered food for them and said something to the waiter in Korean. The waiter answered several times and took away the menu.

"Did anyone tell you that you have beautiful eyes?" The man's tone was soft, and he leaned forward slightly when talking to her, showing his favor to her. Although they are Korean faces, hairstyles and clothes are the preferred styles of Korean gentry in the upper class, speaking of Chinese is no different from Chinese. "I don't remember the past, but I've heard it at least ten times this year," he said The implication is that his praise is also vulgar. Instead of being discouraged, the man is slightly honored: "can you still remember what they said? That's not a thing of the past. "“ I don't remember occasional words, but when these words are all the same, I'll think about it in my heart. I want to see how many common means men use to please women. " She is right, he is flattering, he also believes that such a woman as long as men want to conquer. Park also thought a lot about how to be different from the other nine men she met“ No one said, "your eyes never know what you're looking at, do you?" Her eyes blinked slightly, her eyelashes moved, and he was the first to say that. Drink a smile, the person is not, her eyes to whom? Card seat separated by a channel, Xue Buyao monopolized a big table, doing nothing to dig ice cream. From this angle, you can see the silhouette of Bao Mo ran and Pu not far away. All of a sudden, a dark figure appeared opposite him with cold air. Without saying a word, he sat down on his own before the waiter took out the chair for him“ Granddad? What are you doing here? " Xue Buyao stares big eyes, and his tone is as calm as ever, but the flowing light in his eyes is enough to express his surprise.