Mr. Bo suddenly became addicted to her

Chapter 12, I can't sleep because of your noise
A few seconds later, Bo Jinlan looked away from her collarbone: "Why are you in a daze?"

Jiang Yaoyao finally came back to her senses: "Huh? Oh, for the top quilt, you can just take a thin one."

Bo Jinlan quickly took down the roll of thin quilt.

Jiang Yaoyao opened the bottom drawer, found a four-piece cotton suit, and found...

Damn she can't pretend!

I can only ask someone for help again: "Can you put on a quilt?"

Bo Jinlan leaned casually against the closet, rubbing her chin with her slender fingers: "Research, it shouldn't be a big problem."

Jiang Yaoyao: "..."

She knows it!

How could the pampered heir of the chaebol pretend to be a quilt cover?

then--

After Cheng Runzhi made the phone call, he took a glass of warm water and went upstairs to go back to sleep. When he passed the corridor, he suddenly heard a scream.

He frowned and stopped.

Then Jiang Yaoyao's voice came through the door:

"Oh, slow down!"

"Would you know it?"

"Can you take it easy?"

"Forget it, get out! Get out! Let me do it!"

Cheng Runzhi: "..."

Is his niece so tough in private?
As everyone knows--

In the bedroom, Jiang Yaoyao asked Bo Jinlan to pull the zipper of the quilt cover, while she herself slipped into the quilt cover with both the person and the quilt...

After a lot of hard work, I finally installed the quilt cover!
Clapping her little hands, she felt a sense of accomplishment: "You still have to rely on me?"

Bo Jinlan raised her eyebrows: "I found the strategy."

Jiang Yao puffed up his cheeks angrily: "Okay, I will give you half of the credit!"

Bo Jinlan looked at her puffer fish-like face, pursed her thin lips, and came to the sofa with the quilt in her arms.

Lay the sheets first, then put the fitted quilt on.

Jiang Yaoyao also hugged the small pillow and put it away.

You're done!

She smiled at him happily: "Okay."

The little girl's eyebrows were curved, and the corners of her mouth were curved upwards, just revealing eight neat and white teeth. Her whole face was delicate and sweet, and her smile was pure and innocent.

Looking at her, Bo Jinlan also smiled softly: "It's a pleasant cooperation."

Jiang Yaoyao blinked, and suddenly felt a little shy for some reason: "Uh...it's getting late, you should go take a shower."

"it is good."

When the man entered the bathroom, Jiang Yaoyao pinched her face violently.

Fuck are you crazy?

Isn't it just putting together a quilt cover and laying a sofa together, there will be an illusion of an old married couple...

**
Bo Jinlan came out of the shower, and the bedroom was quiet.

Jiang Yaoyao was lying on the sofa, as if she had fallen asleep.

Bo Jinlan looked at her tightly closed eyes, raised her eyebrows playfully, and walked over.

……

Jiang Yaoyao was pretending to be sleeping, when suddenly she felt a hand stretched out, touching her neck along...

"Ah ah ah ah ah--"

Jiang Yaoyao screamed in fright.

Mouth was covered.

Then she began to struggle desperately...

Animals!

It's just lustful!
How dare you mess with her in grandpa's house!
"Don't bark." Bo Jinlan's voice was low.

Jiang Yaoyao grabbed his strong arms with both hands, kicked the quilt with both feet frantically, and stared at him vigorously with a pair of peach blossom eyes: "Oh, oh, oh (don't touch me)!"

Bo Jinlan looked down at her.

Fresh out of the shower, he was wearing a gray T-shirt and slacks.

Compared with the image of a business elite man who is always well-dressed in his usual clothes, he is more casual and casual at home at this time, especially with the wet black hair hanging limply above his eyebrows and eyes, making him look like an old man. Like a male college student.

This seems to be the first time I saw him dressed in anything other than a shirt and trousers...

wrong!

Jiang Yaoyao suddenly thought of his coquettish look in the hotel room in the morning with only a small white towel wrapped around his hip...

This thought made her face blush, and soon the enthusiasm spread to her ears and neck. The bedroom was quiet, but her heart was beating so fast that it almost jumped out of her throat... …

until--

"The medicine is for you."

Jiang Yaoyao: "???" She still hadn't recovered.

"You didn't rub the medicine you bought in the morning." After Bo Jinlan finished speaking, she narrowed her eyes slightly, "Or do you want me to rub it for you?"

"No need!" Jiang Yaoyao hurriedly got up, grabbed the medicine bottle, "I wipe it myself!"

Bo Jinlan nodded: "Then you go to the bed and wipe it."

Jiang Yaoyao again: "???"

Bo Jinlan had already straightened up, her expression and tone were very serious, with a gentle and elegant posture: "I am a guest after all, and I cannot let the master sleep on the sofa."

Jiang Yaoyao was curious: "Didn't you just say that the sofa is too small for you to sleep on?"

Bo Jinlan smiled: "Before I change my mind..."

Before the words were finished, Jiang Yao jumped up from the sofa, ran to the edge of the bed a few steps, jumped up and then threw off the quilt and lay down.

It only took a second before and after.

Bo Jinlan: "..."

**
The sound of wind and rain outside the window gradually increased.

From time to time, accompanied by lightning and thunder, the bedroom was instantly illuminated into daylight.

Jiang Yaoyao was about to fall asleep after applying the medicine.

But I don't know if it's because I haven't slept in this bedroom for a long time, or because there is still a man in the room...

In short, she tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep.

Half an hour later, she couldn't help pulling back the quilt: "Bo Jinlan, are you asleep?"

There was a moment of silence in the room.

Just when Jiang Yaoyao thought he was falling asleep, the man's deep and magnetic voice sounded: "I can't fall asleep because of your noise."

Jiang Yaoyao rolled her eyes: "I recognize the bed! Is it my fault for insomnia?"

She simply got out of bed, ran to the bookcase to get a book, and then ran to the sofa, "Can you read this to me?"

Bo Jinlan: "..."

He was silent for almost 10 seconds.

It seems to be really speechless.

Jiang Yaoyao also changed from her initial expectation to disappointment and even embarrassment. She hummed twice: "Forget it if you don't read it! Cheapskate!"

He turned to leave, but his wrist was pulled.

The man held her slender wrist, sat up from the narrow sofa, took a look at the book in her hand, and smiled half-smile: "You can fall asleep after reading this?"

What Jiang Yaoyao took was a copy of "High Score Model Essay in English for College Entrance Examination"...

She nodded: "Just read this, I will definitely fall asleep."

When Cheng Runzhi invited Bo Jinlan to be her tutor, her main thing was English. As a result, every time she went to class, she was absent-minded, either intoxicated by his beauty, or lost her mind by his voice...

Bo Jinlan's voice belongs to the kind of warm and magnetic bass, not the poor Beijing accent like other people in the imperial capital. The male dubbing in the dubbed film is so su and flirtatious...

I miss it a bit.

Bo Jinlan was silent for a while again, and finally said: "Go to bed and lie down."

Jiang Yaoyao immediately returned to the bed and lay down.

The floor lamp next to the sofa was turned on, and Bo Jinlan sat on the sofa, opened the book, and slowly and faintly spoke pure English.

Jiang Yaoyao turned sideways, looked at the man's handsome and gentle profile under the warm halo light, and listened to his magnetic and deep voice, her lips slowly curled up.

I don't know how long it has been...

Bo Jinlan put down the book, raised her eyelids and looked at the bedside.

The little girl closed her eyes, breathed steadily, and fell asleep.

　**
　　Little Theater: Bedtime Stories
　　Many years later, one night, Baby Bo insisted on asking his father to tell him a bedtime story.

　　Jiang Yao put his hips on his hips: "Is it because Mom didn't speak well? Why do you have to ask Dad to talk?"

　　Bo Baobao was wronged: "Brother Mu said his father would tell him stories every night, why can't my father?"

　　Brother Mu is the son of Mr. Bo's good friend Xu Fenglai, who is two years older than Bo Baobao.

　　"Because Dad is busy." Jiang Yaoyao coaxed his daughter, "It's not like your Uncle Xu, who has nothing to do every day and can only take care of the baby at home."

　　"Is that so?" Baby Bo doubted.

　　"No." Mr. Bo's flat voice suddenly sounded from the door, "Actually, it's because I have to tell your mother a bedtime story every night, otherwise your mother won't go to bed."

　　Jiang Yaoyao: "...&"

　　Baby Bo burst into tears: "I understand, Dad doesn't love me..."

　　That night, Mr. Bo was kicked in the back by Mrs. Bo again.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)