Forced to be a good pet, being pinched by the crazy boss and coaxed gently

Chapter 162 Have I lied to you?
There had long been no sound of water in the bedroom, and there was no movement.

Bo Yi's eyes darkened slightly and he walked over. He couldn't help but slam the door harder, "Feng Qingwu."

After a while, a low and quiet voice came from the bathroom, "What's wrong?"

"Come out after washing."

"..."

Feng Qingwu didn't respond.

After a pause, Bo Yi urged again, "Speak."

"……it is good."

After Feng Qingwu responded, it took a while before slight movement came from the bathroom.

Bo Yi stood there and did not move away.He stared at the closed bathroom door with a heavy gaze, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a few minutes.

The bathroom door was opened from the inside.

Feng Qingwu was wearing a white nightgown, with her wet hair draped over her shoulders.As if she didn't expect Bo Yi to be at the bathroom door, she stopped at her feet.

Bo Yi lowered his eyes and stared at her fair and clean face.His eyes finally fell on her eyes. The redness in her eyes was gone, and there was no trace of crying.

"You go to bed early, I'm going back to the room."

Feng Qingwu didn't look at Bo Yi, and didn't notice his appraising gaze. After saying this, she prepared to go back to her room.

Just now, Bo Yi carried her directly from the passenger seat to the master bedroom and urged her to wash up. She didn't even have a chance to refuse.

When Feng Qingwu walked by, Bo Yi suddenly reached out and grabbed her.

"Anything else?"

Feng Qingwu paused and turned to look at Bo Yi.

Her beautiful eyes were misty, probably because she had just taken a shower.

But her whole body was clean and clear.

In fact, there was nothing wrong with Bo Yi. He just subconsciously grabbed her when she passed by.After a pause, Bo Yicai said calmly, "Blow dry your hair."

"I'll blow it when I get back to my room."

"Blow right here."

"..."

Feng Qingwu felt that Bo Yi was looking for trouble and couldn't dry her hair anywhere, but she couldn't refute Bo Yi.

For a moment, Feng Qingwu stood still and didn't move.

Bo Yi stared at her for a few seconds, then pulled her to sit down on the only sofa in the bedroom.

"I also learned to lose my temper."

There was no emotion on Boyi's face and he said calmly.

Seeing as she was in a bad mood tonight, I didn't bother to argue with her.

Bo Yi found a hair dryer from the cabinet and ran his long, slender fingers through his long, wet hair.Open the middle gear, and the comfortable wind blows through your scalp little by little.

The long hair between my fingers was too soft, even after it was almost blow-dried.Bo Yi blew it again from the inside out.

After drying, turn off the blow dryer.

Bo Yi pulled Feng Qingwu onto his lap and sat down.

He looked at her face, which was still cold and pale, whiter than the white nightgown she was wearing, and said, "That's almost it."

Bo Yi's voice was deep.

Allowing her to be sad for so many hours was almost reaching the limit of his tolerance.

Feng Qingwu leaned in his arms, saying neither yes nor no.

In Boyi's eyes, the life and death of other people may not be as important as which bottle of wine he wants to drink tonight.

She just said in a low voice, "You were on the bridge just now and you said you wanted to help me find the person..."

After saying that, Feng Qingwu raised his face and looked at Bo Yi, "Is it true?"

"Have I lied to you?"

Boyi stared at her beautiful and clear eyebrows and said calmly.

Hearing this, Feng Qingwu's fingers curled up slightly.

"What if it's from the Bo family?"

She asked.

And most likely, they are people sent by Mrs. Jiang.Secondly, Fu Sijin is the biggest suspect.

Bo Yi didn't care who killed Su Yuchen, or whether he was a member of the Bo family.But he looked at Feng Qingwu and responded calmly, "The same goes for the Bo family."

No matter who it is, she can handle it however she wants.

Bo Yi glanced unconsciously, and when he touched her white and delicate collarbone, which was like fine snow jade, his eyes couldn't help but sink.

immediately.

Without thinking, Bo Yi lowered his head and kissed her.

Feng Qingwu was still immersed in what Bo Yi said. If he was really from the Bo family...

When the lips were kissed.

Feng Qingwu frowned.

She turned her face slightly.But Bo Yi chased and kissed him.

Feng Qingwu subconsciously raised his hand and put it on Bo Yi's shoulder.For a moment, she wanted to push him away at all costs.

But her fingertips trembled slightly, but still nothing.

When the surrounding atmosphere becomes deeper and deeper.

One of Bo Yi's hands had already tightly wrapped around Feng Qingwu's slim waist.

When he noticed her tightly closed lips.

Bo Yi raised his head, his dark eyes staring at Feng Qingwu with unclear emotions, and his voice was slightly breathless with a hint of gravity.

"Not willing?" How could she be willing?

Su Yuchen's corpse is not yet cold.Even now that he is lying in the morgue of the hospital, no one is collecting his body.

Feng Qingwu looked at Boyi and said nothing.

She didn't know what she should say.

She didn't want to say a word of those words to please and coax him now.

After a few seconds of silence, as if he understood the meaning in Feng Qingwu's eyes, Bo Yi's voice deepened, "Didn't I already tell you to check it out?"

next second.

He picked up Feng Qingwu from the sofa and put her body on the bed.

"Bo Yi, you promised me that you would not touch me until you have complete control over the Bo family."

Feng Qingwu was lying on the bed. She looked into Bo Yi's eyes and spoke word by word.

"Don't touch."

Bo Yi said a deep sentence, then lowered his head and kissed her again.

Feng Qingwu turned her face sideways and said in a low and quiet voice, "I don't want to."

"Bo Yi, I don't want to go to bed tonight..."

Even if he just kissed her, she didn't want him to touch her.

The end sound falls.

Bo Yi stopped moving.

He stared at her side face, which was turned away, with a deep look in his eyes, which was slightly cold.

There was silence for nearly 2 minutes.

Bo Yi raised his long hand, turned off the lights in the bedroom, and hugged Feng Qingwu into his arms.

The room was filled with darkness instantly.

In the sudden darkness, Feng Qingwu's breathing paused for a second or two.

Quiet for a while.

"Bo Yi..."

Feng Qingwu gently called Bo Yi's name.Being tightly wrapped in his arms and unable to move, she felt a little uncomfortable.

"sleep."

In the darkness, Bo Yi's low and emotionless voice sounded.

heard.

Feng Qingwu didn't move again.

She was trapped in Bo Yi's arms, her eyes fell on a certain place, and she was sleepless until dawn.

……

The next day, when Feng Qingwu was choosing clothes in the cloakroom, she originally planned to change into a long black dress, but her skirts were all lighter-colored.

Feng Qingwu paused with her fingers, and finally chose a small black suit.

She wanted to go to the hospital to see Su Yuchen.

downstairs.

Bo Yizheng was lazily leaning on the sofa in the living room.

He was wearing a black silk shirt, still baggy, and the corners were not very neat.Two buttons in front of the collar were casually loosened, revealing the sexy and beautiful collarbone.

A prosperous face with sharp edges and corners, lazy brows and dark eyes filled with a bit of indifference.

Yuppie and noble.

Lin Nan was waiting aside, and there was a man in a suit and leather shoes.

When Feng Qingwu came down from upstairs.

Hearing the movement, Bo Yi's gaze that glanced over unconsciously suddenly paused.

His eyes swept over Feng Qingwu, and after a few seconds of pause, he spoke calmly.

"come over."

Feng Qingwu stood at the top of the stairs and looked toward the living room.

Doesn't Bo Yi dislike strangers coming here?
Thinking like this, Feng Qingwu walked towards Boyi.

Just approached.

Bo Yi stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms habitually.

"Bo Yi..."

Feng Qingwu put a hand on his shoulder, wanting to remind him that there were outsiders, but she didn't want Bo Yi to speak first.

"want to go out?"

Hearing this, Feng Qingwu hummed.

Boyi looked at her completely different outfit from the past and wondered where she was going.The carelessness and laziness between his brows and eyes disappeared without a trace.

"Young...Young Madam."

On the side, Lawyer Zhong, who had been called early in the morning, had a flash of surprise in his eyes when he saw Feng Qingwu, and then greeted him respectfully.

The only woman who can come down from upstairs without any scruples is probably the young master's wife.

Hearing the sound, Feng Qingwu turned to look at him.

But as soon as she made a move, the hand on her waist tightened a bit, seeming to stop her movement.

Followed by.

Boyi took the top two documents from among the documents spread out on the coffee table and handed them to Feng Qingwu.

"have a look."

(End of this chapter)