"Boss, I can't grab Bo Xingzhi, so I can only go back first."

"You have committed a crime... only to stay by his side is the best."

"Boss, hee hee, is the thin body swollen?"

Ruan Su frowned when he looked at Jiang Xinyu's humble message. "It's fine for you to worry about it!"

It was already two o'clock in the morning.

That kid Jiang Xinyu has already fallen asleep.

Ruan Su was thinking about why Bo Xingzhi didn't break the casserole and asked in the end.

She waited for a while and found that Bo Xingzhi had not returned to the bedroom.

Regardless, she was a little tired and slowly closed her eyes.

In the kitchen.

The tall and powerful man was teaching videos while finding **** and brown sugar from the refrigerator.

"Sliced ​​ginger and a little brown sugar."

The man's slender and powerful hands turned on the gas stove and put the pot with water.

After the water boiled, it was boiled for another ten minutes or so.

Bo Xingzhi turned off the fire and walked upstairs with a bowl of **** and brown sugar water.

Ruan Su was in a daze when he heard the man's deep and **** voice in his ear, "Wife, wake up, drink some water before going to bed."

She opened her eyes slowly, and a faint **** breath came from her nose.

Where's the ginger?

Lifting his eyes, he saw Bo Xingzhi leaning slightly, holding a bowl of **** and brown sugar water in his hand.

The man's tall body is also wearing a small floral apron...

With a handsome face and a small floral apron, this picture... but it is still incredibly handsome.

"You did it?" Ruan Su sat up and took the bowl.

Take a sip.

So sweet.

Why is it so sweet?

The taste of **** has been diluted a lot.

"I'm afraid you don't like the taste of ginger, so I added two more pieces of brown sugar." A faint smile was drawn at the corner of Bo Xingzhi's lips, "How about drinking?"

"sweet."

It's so sweet.

But she's not the kind of person who doesn't know what is good or bad, this man is thin and cruel.

He actually walked off the altar for her and cooks himself...just to make her stomach feel better.

This kindness, she not only collared her heart, but also her mouth, "Thank you."

A bowl of hot soup was poured into my stomach, and my cold body suddenly became warm.

"You are my wife." Bo Xingzhi's faint voice sounded.

Ruan Su had closed her eyes, she was numb now, and she didn't bother to argue about anything.

It's just an ex-wife, why are you calling so affectionately?

But she was not feeling well, she didn't want to say anything.

The next day.

Just after dawn, Ruan Su woke up and found that there was no thin line around him.

I went to the bathroom to wash, and changed my aunt's towel, which made me feel refreshed.

After falling asleep last night, there was a big hot hand that had been helping her warm up her belly. I don't know if it was her illusion.

Bo Xingzhi has become so heart-warming now?

Ruan Su frowned.

After four years of marriage, when she came to her period, Bo Xingzhi would not usually come to Jiangsong Villa again. He won't come to stay for another night, or two nights, until her holiday is gone.

Therefore, he never knew that she would still be uncomfortable during her period.

Bo Xing stopped blaming himself for a while last night.

As a husband, he doesn't care about his wife too much.

Ruan Su went downstairs and saw that breakfast had been set on the table.

The uncle housekeeper is heading out from the kitchen one dish after another.

"Young lady, are you up?"

"Uncle housekeeper, early." Ruan Su greeted the uncle housekeeper with a full of vitality.

She is also going to make breakfast herself! It doesn't seem to be necessary.

"The young master invited the chef of Lacrosse to make breakfast. Mrs. Young hurry up and eat." The housekeeper uncle brought the last dish and said.

Bo Xingzhi also walked out of the kitchen at this time, with a small plate of special pickles in his hand.

The sun came out from the west, and the man didn't even deliberately instruct her to cook for him!

Seeing Ruan Su's doubts, Bo Xingzhi curled his lips and looked at Ruan Su with a pale face.

Her complexion was much better than in the middle of the night, and it was not in vain that he warmed her up in the middle of the night.

Her long black hair was tied into a loose ball head, and her smooth and full forehead was exposed. She was wearing a white hooded sweater, underneath was a pair of black jeans, tall and slender, and her whole body was full of youthfulness.

Especially her small face is watery and tender, and her skin is maddeningly tender.

Even if she dresses very ordinary, but still eye-catching, people can not ignore.

"You are not feeling well, so I ordered La Lacrosse's breakfast." Bo Xing stopped pointing to the seat next to him, "Come here."

Ruan Su was stunned. He didn't expect that Bo Xingzhi, the devil, would have such a considerate day.

First, she washed the sheets and boiled brown sugar water, but now she won't let her cook.

The shocked heart was warm.

She walked over and sat next to him, "Can you eat it?"

Bo Xingzhi hooked his lips, "Of course."

He paused, "I need you to feed me."

"You just said that I am a patient, and I am uncomfortable. You still want to enslave me?" Ruan Su was defeated by the thin-skinned cheeky.

All the warmth that had just risen from the bottom of my heart was blown away by shameless words.

The housekeeper's uncle had a meaningful expression and a pitiful tone, "Madam, this is really the only way for the young master to eat. Hey-he really can't do without you! Don't refuse the young master anymore."

What he said seemed miserable and tragic.

Trying to awaken such a trace of conscience in Ruan Su's heart.

But Ruan Su had no conscience when facing Bo Xingzhi.

So, she refused without thinking, "No."

The man's handsome face was tense, and his deep black eyes stared at Ruan Su indifferently.

Just when Ruan Su picked up a red bean bun and was about to deliver it to his mouth, he suddenly saw Bo Xingzhi frowning slightly, pressing his big palm on his stomach, and said uncomfortably, "It hurts—sizzle— "

The housekeeper doesn't come here often, he always likes to stay in the main house.

At this moment, he received Bo Xingzhi's gaze, he quickly said with a very eye-opening, "Oh, my young master, have you got the stomachache again? Let's go to the hospital quickly!"

As he said, he looked at Ruan Su pitifully, "Young lady, are you watching Young Master so painful?"

Ruan Su coldly stared at the exaggerated acting skills of the master and servant, with a speechless expression on his face.

There was helplessness on her beautiful face.

Forget it, who made Bo Xingzhi perform so well last night.

Ruan Su clamped the steamed buns and some side dishes, and put a lot of food into the plate in front of Bo Xingzhi in one breath.

After finishing the clip, I heard the voice of Bo Xingzhi again, "My wife, this is not a feed-this is just a vegetable."

Ruan Su Liangliang glanced at him, the corners of his mouth twitched, and angrily picked up the buns and stuffed them into his mouth, "Eat!"

Bo Xingzhi looked at Ruan Su's black eyes darkly, this little woman really has a temper.

He graciously chewed the food that Ruan Su had fed, and he was relaxed physically and mentally.

Ruan Su saw a lazy smile on the handsome face of the man, his magnetic voice filled with satisfaction, "It tastes really good."

Whenever it is contaminated with the breath of Ruan Su, everything will become satisfactory.

Ruan Su couldn't help but want to roll his eyes.

Simply sick!

Very sick.

"If it tastes good, you can eat more." She stuffed a bun into the man's mouth again.

Bo Xingzhi took a lazy bite, "Wife, can you change to another one? I want to eat red bean buns."

"A lot of things!" Ruan Su had to put another red bean bag into his mouth.

After a while, the man lazily ordered again, "I want to eat bamboo shoots."

"I want to drink porridge."

"I want to eat pumpkin pie."

...

Ruan Su was out of temper by him.

The breakfast fed like this... might as well make a table by herself. This man can save worry and time and effort by self-reliance.

When Ruan Su almost didn't lift the table, Bo Xingzhi finally pulled a tissue elegantly and wiped his **** thin lips, "My wife, I'm full."

Ruan Su Rumeng gave an amnesty, but suddenly heard, "It's time for me to feed you."

"I do not want."

"You can't refuse." Bo Xingzhi said lazily, "I'm not a good baby to refuse."

The uncle housekeeper was very pleased to see the two people getting along in harmony.

What a divorce, how nice it is.

It seems that the remarriage of the young master and the wife is just around the corner!

*

At noon.

Ruan Su arrived at a five-star hotel on time.

Ruan Xinhua actually chose such an upscale place to entertain Huo Jiliang.

It can be seen that Huo Jiliang invested a lot of money for Ruan's decoration this time.

Ruan Su sneered.

Standing at the door, Ruan Fangfang saw Ruan Su walking by wearing a sweater from a distance. Even if it was just ordinary clothes, she was extremely beautiful and radiant when she wore them. This made her jealous and resentful.

She thought of the handsome and cold man she saw in the hospital, and thought of her current situation in the hospital.

She stared at Ruan Su a little bit resentfully, pretending to be arrogant and contemptuous, "When you come to such a formal occasion, come to such a high-end hotel, you dress so shabby, you are not afraid of people who lose your dad?"

Ruan Su sneered, this Ruan Fangfang really remembered whether he could eat or not.

I only taught her a lesson in the hospital, and then she went out of style again.

"It's not ashamed of you, it's not you who have the final say."

Looking at Ruan Su's small porcelain white face, Ruan Fangfang's heavily makeup face looked like a colorful palette, both distorted and ugly.

"Ruan Su, don't think that you are a doctor in the hospital right now, so you will be overwhelmed. I'll tell you, maybe one day your famous doctor's personal design will be overturned. Humph!"

Just then, Ruan Xinhua and Li Meixing got out of the car and walked towards them.

Ruan Fangfang quickly greeted me with grievances, "Dad, I asked Ruan Su to change into a decent dress, and she even scolded me."

Li Meixing looked at Ruan Su from head to toe with disgust, "How can you dress so shabby when you see a big figure like Huo Shao? Husband, look at Fangfang, and come here specially wearing a high set."

Ruan Xinhua was funded only yesterday, and today he invited Huo Jiliang to dinner.

Huo Jiliang's shot was 20 million, which made him feel very surprised, but it was more of excitement.

At this moment, it depends on what Ruan Su thinks and how pleasing to the eye.

"Xiao Su, let's go in. Remember next time, dress better."