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

Chapter 215 Which one can’t wait?
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In fact, she had had a premonition for a long time, but when she actually saw the person, Feng Qingwu's heart was slightly shaken.

"What are you doing standing at the door? Come on, come in."

Old Mrs. Bo looked at Feng Qingwu who was standing at the door, stopped what she was chatting with, and greeted her in her warm voice as before.There was just a slight unnaturalness in his expression.

Feng Qingwu stood there, and his eyes met the woman in the room almost for the first moment.

Four eyes facing each other.

A look of calmness.

The other eyes were gentle and steady.

"Why didn't you wait for me?"

A low and familiar voice fell next to his ears, and the next second, Bo Yi held Feng Qingwu's hand as he wished.

When he gently pulled her into his arms, Bo Yi glanced at the situation in the living room, and then looked back without any pause.

He looked at Feng Qingwu, obviously wanting to hear her answer.

Feng Qingwu didn't look at him.

"This is the only daughter of the Mo family, Xihe."

Old Mrs. Bo asked Feng Qingwu and the others to introduce the woman sitting next to her, "Xihe has been assisting her father in managing the group's affairs since she was a child. After completing her studies, she relied on her own ability to become President Mo's assistant."

"Among the juniors I have seen, there are many who have more outstanding abilities than Xihe. But among girls, there are really not many."

Mrs. Bo's words were full of praise.

"I just helped my father with some odd jobs. The old lady praised me very much."

When Mrs. Bo started to introduce, Mo Xihe had already stood up.Her eyes moved from Feng Qingwu's body to Bo Yi's face.

She stretched out a hand in a handshake gesture, with a slight smile on her lips, and said gently and forcefully, "Mr. Bo, I have long admired your name."

Mo Xihe has a standard oriental beauty face, with fair complexion and dignified and elegant three-dimensional and exquisite facial features.

The upper part of the body is a luxurious white fragrant jacket with diamonds, paired with an ink painting skirt.It was originally a very abrupt design, but when worn on her, it looked just right noble and elegant.

Bo Yi looked indifferent and ignored Mo Xi and the extended hand. He took Feng Qingwu's hand and sat down casually aside.

When Bo Yi naturally wanted to pull Feng Qingwu onto his lap.

Feng Qingwu quickly put her hands on his shoulders, almost glaring at him, and then sat down next to him without letting him do anything.

Her rare and vivid reaction was very interesting to Bo Yi, especially after he had just experienced her "snubber".Boyi curled his lips slightly, with a smile lingering on his lips, "Are you sorry in front of outsiders?"

"..."

As long as you are not embarrassed, others will be embarrassed.After reciting it silently in his heart, Feng Qingwu looked calm.

Mo Xihe still stood there. After a slight pause for a few seconds, her hand that was frozen in mid-air stretched out naturally.

There was never a time when the hand she stretched out was not held.

This is the first time.

But in just a moment, a perfect smile appeared on Mo Xi's lips.

She turned to look at Bo Yi, her eyes were calm and calm, and her voice was calm and unhurried, "It is said that Mr. Bo dotes on the Miss Feng next to him. When I saw him today, he really lived up to his reputation."

After saying these words, Feng Qingwu and Mrs. Bo both trembled slightly in their hearts.Especially Mrs. Bo. She heard that the daughter of the Mo family was always neat and decisive, but she never expected to be so neat.

On the other hand, Bo Yi's aura became sharp and cold almost as soon as Mo Xi finished speaking.He raised his eyes and looked over. There was no warmth in his dark eyes, "Don't you know her identity?"

"My wife, Feng Qingwu."

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

The expression on Mo Xi's dignified and elegant face remained unchanged, and there was still a somewhat appropriate smile on her face.

"I just think there is no conflict between these two titles. Everyone should be himself first, and then be given other identities. It's just a title. Miss Feng shouldn't care?"

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Mo Xihe had already looked at Feng Qingwu, his gentle and smiling eyes showing no sharpness at all.

However, Feng Qingwu couldn't ignore the gaze that was staring at her from her side for a moment.

Just when Boyi thought he would hear the words "No, I care" as expected, a calm voice came from beside him.

"It's just a title. Miss Mo can call her whatever she likes."

Boyi's face instantly sank.

Seeing this scene, Old Mrs. Bo immediately smoothed things over, "Okay, okay, the kitchen has prepared all the dishes. You haven't been back for a long time, and Xi and her finally came here. Let's sit down together. It’s a nice meal, you guys also know each other and get to know each other better - Bo Yi!"

Before Mrs. Bo finished speaking, Bo Yi had already stood up holding Feng Qingwu's hand.

"It's better for you, old lady, to eat this dinner by yourself."

Bo Yi's eyes were dark, and his careless gaze was a little cold, like a cold blade in a cold pool.His words were also cold and without any warmth, "It won't happen again."

If it could be said to be a simple gathering at the beginning, the moment Old Mrs. Bo opened her mouth to smooth things over, her thoughts were revealed.

"..."

Old Mrs. Bo looked slightly startled.

She had guessed that Boyi might be displeased.But she didn't expect that he would be so inhumane and even utter warning words to her.

After saying that, Bo Yi took Feng Qingwu's hand and left without looking at them again.

But after taking only one step, Bo Yi stopped.

After a moment or two of silence, Bo Yi turned to look at Feng Qingwu, who was standing still.

"I'm hungry."

Feng Qingwu suddenly spoke calmly.

"I'll go back and cook it for you when you're hungry. If you really can't wait, I'll ask the kitchen to cook it now and deliver it to the small building where you live."

After staring at her deeply for several seconds, Bo Yi spoke, slowly and deeply, "10 minutes, at most 10 minutes, I'll let you have dinner."

After speaking, without waiting for Feng Qingwu to answer, Bo Yi held her hand with a little force, pulled her into his arms, and was about to lift her up in the next second.

"I can't wait."

Feng Qingwu smiled softly and said in a very soft voice, "I want to eat now."

The voice fell.

Quiet for a few seconds.

Bo Yi's gaze was locked deeply on Feng Qingwu's face, his eyes as deep and cold as a bottomless cold pool, but he asked in a calm and restrained tone, "Which one can't wait?"

(End of this chapter)