Sangyu is totally ignorant. Bo Jingxing completely implements the path of "villain" without experiencing more. The tip of her tongue easily pries open her unprepared teeth.

When the warm wet soft with his breath instantly spread over her mouth, sang Yu finally recovered, eyes color move, the whole person suddenly heavily gasped, stretched out his hand to push thin Jing Xing's chest.

The result is that the confinement on the waist is more and more tight, the kiss is also more and more deep, hook the tip of her tongue, rolled over every inch of the inner wall of her mouth, burning her whole person from the inside to the outside.

Two people's breathing, one is hoarse and heavy, the other is short and delicate.

Wait until finally feel almost and loosen, the woman's already with a slight swelling, pink into a bright red, moist exudes a charming luster.

Sang Yu gasped for a while, looked up at him, angry.

"You..."

"I'm just trying not to let the late down." Bo Jingxing released her and stepped back two steps. His face was flat. For a moment, there was a look of disgust in his dark eyes.

Sangyu immediately pursed her lips, and felt sharp pain in her heart as if she had been punctured by a thin needle.

She bit her lip with a bitter smile.

Also, how could the second young master of Tangtang Bo's consortium be interested in a woman who has had a baby?

Just now, just to be late.

Hook lips, she did not have the slightest expression between the eyebrows, "later do not have to force themselves, late or late is a child, this matter does not follow her wishes, I also have a way to comfort her in another place."

"Comfort?" Bo Jingxing chuckled, "I'm not satisfied."

“……” Sang Yu bit his lip and took a deep breath. He didn't want to pay any attention to him.

She turned around and didn't stand in the same place at night. Then she looked behind the sofa at a small ball of little hands covering her eyes.

Gently hook the hook lips, the heart of the depression dissipated most of the moment.

She came forward, will hold the night in her arms, "go, mom took you to bath and sleep."

With big eyes, wanwan turns from Sangyu's arms, puts his head on Sangyu's shoulder and looks at Bo Jingxing.

"OK, you're done so soon..."

“……”

Bo Jingxing seriously doubts that the kiss in the child's mouth is really just a simple kiss?

Then she shook her head. Of course, she was too young to know much.

He and sang Yu are so innocent that she doesn't even have the chance to be influenced

His thoughts stopped suddenly and his face became cold.

Staring at sang Yu's back as he left late in his arms, he suddenly said:

"come back so late today, have you made a date?"

Sang yudun stopped and said, "um.".

A few days ago, Bo Jingxing has been sending messages to ask about the progress of her and Gu Zeyan. Now when he comes back, he has to ask her like this every day.

He was eager to get rid of her. She knew that their marriage was forced by her from the beginning, and she just wanted to stabilize her position in the company.

Two people are like partners who have reached a consensus.

So when Bo Jingxing asked this question, sang Yu didn't think it was too much.

However, Bo Jingxing's face sank slightly. He sneered, "if you go out on a date with a man dressed like this, you are really not afraid that Gu Zeyan will not be retained at that time. Instead, he will hate you?"

This words and tone sound, as if he really worried about Gu Zeyan halfway back, gave up with Sangyu to get together again, but then back to continue to pester her.

Sang Yu looked down at his simple windbreaker and rigid professional dress, took a deep breath, and said, "I'll pay attention."

After that, he walked upstairs with wanwan in his arms.

Bo Jingxing stood in the same place, frowning at Sangyu's thin back.

What the hell?

She What should we pay attention to?

-

Bo Jingxing is a man who loves eating very much.

Snacks and desserts are all rejected. They like to eat three meals a day step by step. If the food is not delicious, they eat less. If the food is delicious, they eat more, so they can't see how much they eat.

It's just the amount of food he should have for his big body.

It's not as delicate and simple as Bo Jingchuan.

In fact, Sangyu's cooking is not very good. She can eat it, but Bo Jingxing loves northern pasta, and she is not proficient in southern people. Most of the refrigerators are frozen dumplings and noodles.

-

in the morning, Bo Jingxing showed up in the restaurant as usual.

Sang Yu came out with his face in front of him. He had been sitting in his usual position for a long time.

Sang Yu took a look at him and put the noodles in front of him. Without a word, he picked up the chopsticks and ate them.

Sangyu had a small amount of food. After drinking a bowl of porridge, he put down his chopsticks and left his seat.Bo Jingxing didn't care. It's the same as usual.

Eat, change, go out to work.

It's a boring process that never changes for thousands of years.

It's just a bowl of noodles. People who used to come down from upstairs and go out to work are still quiet.

Pushing the empty chopsticks away, he got up, pulled back his chair, walked out of the dining room and went upstairs.

When he came to Sangyu's room, he just wanted to raise his hand and knock on the door, but the door was suddenly opened.

Bo Jingxing drooped his eyes, lifted his hand to the air and suddenly stopped. His dark eyes moved slightly, then settled down.

In front of me is a delicate figure, a bean pink and gray interval woolen skirt, the upper body is the same color knitted sweater.

Skirt knee, knee below a pair of white straight legs exposed outside, in this ice is not how mild autumn, too easy to attract attention.

In the past, the simple low bundle of hair in the back of the head is now put down, long brown hair over the shoulder, the left shoulder with a wisp, obviously carefully arranged.

honey, Tan, hair and clothes all lined up with a brighter complexion and a delicate makeup on her face. Usually only women who wear lipstick with light fruit powder are now painted with more eye-catching lip gloss, bright and smooth.

Two small ears are hung with a four leaf crystal eardrop, the pendant of the necklace is the same style.

In the past, it was just a simple earring. As for the necklace, he had never seen it.

And now, she has almost measured herself from head to toe.

Sweet and sexy, bright and moving.

"What's the matter?"

Seeing that Bo Jingxing didn't speak, sang Yu asked faintly. Thinking that she was still sleeping in the room, she went out and closed the door gently.

There was a faint fragrance from her body, floating to thin Jingxing's nose, and then wisps, around his heart and lungs.

"What are you doing?" Bo Jingxing's line of sight has been hovering on her body and asked faintly.

"To work."

Sangyu saw that he had no serious words to ask. He said a word lightly and went down the stairs.

Bo Jingxing's face was cold.

Dress like this for work?

It's going to be in the company, too?

[I have asked for leave in the book review section, and all the members of the group have been informed by Aite. I'll make up for what I owe. 】