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

Chapter 64 It hurts so much

But she couldn't allow Feng Qingwu to think too much. Now, another problem was before her. How to explain to the Bo family that she would go to Fanyu Group?
Until the whole afternoon passed, Feng Qingwu couldn't figure out the reason.

But she decided to talk to Mr. Bo first.

after all.

In the Bo family, he is the one who can call the shots.

Feng Qingwu chose the time after dinner.

……

study.

"Go to Fanyu to be a designer?"

Sitting behind the desk, Mr. Bo was dressed in a dark Tang suit and looked calm and confident.After hearing Feng Qingwu's words, he was startled for a moment, and then asked.

"Is there any need for money, or is someone in the Bo family treating you badly?"

Mr. Bo's eyes were deep and sharp, but his words were very gentle, "Tell me and I can help you solve it."

"No."

Feng Qingwu shook her head slightly and denied it with a gentle voice, "It's just that in my free time, I accidentally entered the design competition held by Fanyu. I happened to be interested in jewelry design and participated, but I didn't expect to be admitted in the end. "

Feng Qingwu's voice was calm and indifferent, unable to make any mistakes.

"Are you interested in jewelry design?"

Bo Laoqing frowned and asked in slight surprise.

The end sound falls.

Feng Qingwu was slightly startled.

How could she get a sense from Mr. Bo's words that she shouldn't be interested in jewelry design?
"Ah."

Within two seconds, Feng Qingwu responded softly, "I liked some shiny and beautiful things before, so I tried to learn a little bit later."

Old Bo looked at Feng Qingwu who was standing in front of the desk with his black eyes. He paused for a few seconds and did not agree immediately.

Three or four seconds later, Feng Qingwu once again experienced the feeling she had when Fu Sijin asked her to think twice in Fanyu.

Quiet.

Mr. Bo said solemnly, "Bo's also has a design company. If you are really interested, you can go to Bo's first."

"I just want to get what I deserve."

Hearing that Old Bo and Mrs. Bo had almost the same words, Feng Qingwu's heart sank slightly, but there was no sign of it on her face.

"I am already grateful that you could save me in the first place. In addition, after I entered the Bo family, I have always been protected by you."

"If I enter the Bo family under your arrangement again, I don't know if other people will complain about it, but I really can't bear your kindness anymore."

"Your grandfather and I are good friends. He is gone, so I should help you to some extent."

Mr. Bo looked at Feng Qingwu and said in a voice as deep as a bell, "Bo's side, I personally gave the order. I want to see who dares to have any dissatisfaction with this."

"Why didn't you say this when Boyi joined the group?"

As the study door opened, slightly angry words sounded.

Old Mrs. Bo asked the servant behind her to stop outside the door.

She walked in by herself, glanced at Feng Qingwu without any warmth, and then looked directly at Mr. Bo behind the desk.

"If you have the intention to arrange an outsider into the Bo family, it would be better to let Bo Yi join the group to gain experience."

Whether it is intentional or not, the pronunciation of the word "outsider" is particularly strong.

heard.

Mr. Bo looked at Mrs. Bo who suddenly came in. Although he didn't agree with the meaning of her words, his tone was still gentle.

"What's wrong with being an outsider? Qingqing is already married to Bo Yi, and she is a member of the Bo family."

"It's not for life."

Old Mrs. Bo Jiang Jinru was a little dissatisfied, "It was just picked up from outside. It would be better for you to regard her as more important than your own grandson."

"Jinru."

Mr. Bo lowered his voice slightly, it was not a warning.

"The old lady is right."

Feng Qingwu nodded slightly towards Mrs. Bo who came in, and then looked at Mr. Bo, with clear black eyes, and a voice as clear as water, calm, "I really can't be the young lady of the Bo family for the rest of my life. Mr. Bo, you forgot three things. Annual appointment?"

At first.

In order to repay the old man's kindness for saving her, she agreed to marry Bo Yi.

Term, three years.

It was his own condition at the beginning, how could Mr. Bo forget it.After a few seconds of silence, Mr. Bo asked, "Do we have to go to Fanyu? I remember that Fanyu is under the Fu family."

"If you are not in your own group, grandpa is afraid that you will be wronged."

When the old lady on the side heard this, she became even more dissatisfied, but as an elder she didn't show it.On the contrary, the look he looked at Feng Qingwu became even more unkind.

"Bo Yi struggled a lot when he first joined the group, but you didn't help him."

After thinking about it, Mrs. Bo was still angry.

Bo Yi enters the Bo family...

Mentioning this matter, Mr. Bo, who has always been calm and gentle, his eyebrows darkened rarely, "He was given the opportunity, but he couldn't seize it. Who can blame him?"

"Can you blame him?"

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Bo became even more angry, "If you hadn't just thrown him into the group by himself, not caring about anything, and not knowing how to find someone to take him properly, he would have been beaten by that group of people in the end..."

"When we were meeting to discuss cooperation and projects, he hung out in the club all day long. He was nowhere to be seen in the entire group. If you want to find someone to take him, you have to find someone else."

The calm words immediately blocked the anger and unwillingness behind Old Mrs. Bo.

After speaking.

Mr. Bo turned his head and looked at Feng Qingwu, who was standing there, his eyebrows slightly furrowed and his expression unclear, "If you want to go to Fanyu, I won't stop you."

"But Qingqing, I hope you understand that when I came back to you and asked you to marry Bo Yi, I hoped that he would have a caring person by his side to accompany him."

"All your focus and center now should be on Boyi."

The originally uneasy heart in Feng Qingwu's heart gradually sank.Mr. Bo obviously disagrees.But before my heart sank to the bottom, I heard Bo Lao’s voice change——

"You are Bo Yi's wife now. If he agrees, I naturally have no objection."

After the last word of Mr. Bo fell, the study fell silent.

In the silence, Feng Qingwu also raised his eyes and looked at Mr. Bo.His eyes and face were as calm as ever, making it impossible to guess what he really meant.

After a few seconds.

"I want to try."

Feng Qingwu spoke.

If you don't give it a try, you won't even have a chance.

Mr. Bo was not surprised at all by Feng Qingwu's answer.He just comforted her with a few words of warmth, "Qingqing, it's not that grandpa wants to embarrass you on purpose."

"If you are going to a group other than the five major families today, I will agree without thinking. But you know, although the five major families seem to be united, they are also taboo about being placed in one's own family. people."

"Grandpa knows that you just happen to be interested in jewelry design, but others may not think so."

"I know."

Feng Qingwu nodded slightly and responded politely, "I am the one who made things difficult for you."

"But don't worry, I won't use the reputation of the Bo family to do anything outside. Let alone let people know that I have any relationship with the Bo family."

After all, after three years, her position as young lady will be returned.

Until then.

From the beginning to the end, Feng Qingwu did not exist in the Bo family at all.

These words satisfied the old lady Bo beside her.She looked at Feng Qingwu with a deeper look.

"As long as you don't let yourself be wronged. In this way, I can be worthy of your grandfather."

Mr. Bo's eyes were gentle yet sharp, and he said in a deep voice, "As for the Bo family, we will always have your backing."

"Okay, let's go find Bo Yi."

"it is good."

Feng Qingwu nodded slightly towards Mr. Bo and responded in a warm voice.

Then he nodded to Old Mrs. Bo beside him before leaving the study.

……

Wait for Feng Qingwu to leave.

Mrs. Bo immediately attacked Mr. Bo, "If you had put half the care in her about Bo Yi, he wouldn't be like what he is now."

"What does it look like now?"

Mr. Bo glanced at Mrs. Bo, who was dissatisfied from the corners of his eyes and eyebrows. "I see that he feels free and comfortable day by day." "Doesn't that mean no one cares about him?"

When there was no one around, Mrs. Bo walked towards Mr. Bo behind the desk.

After Mrs. Bo came closer, Mr. Bo held her hand and gave a rare cold sneer, "No one cares about him? Then there must be someone who can control him."

Thinking of what Bo Yi had done, Mr. Bo instantly felt that his blood pressure was about to rise. "The group can use it to train him and defeat him, but it can't make endless losses."

"If he really has no interest in the group's affairs, no matter how much he squanders, the Bo family can support him for the rest of his life."

"The heir to the Bo family..."

Instantly, Mr. Bo held Mrs. Bo's hand tightly and said in a deep voice, "That depends on whether he has the ability."

"What do you mean?"

Old Mrs. Bo withdrew her hand and emphasized in a cold voice.

"The heir to the Bo family will only be Bo Yi."

To Mrs. Bo who was eager to protect her grandson, the solemn-looking Mr. Bo didn't say anything, but just gave her three words.

"do not worry."

……

After coming out of Bo Lao's study and walking some distance.

Feng Qingwu paused and turned around.

The dusk was gloomy, and black and blue clouds fell in the boundless sky, faintly threatening to fall and cover the sky.

The deep and solemn Bo family is like a huge cage.While giving her shelter, it also trapped her tightly.

After a few quiet glances.

Only then did Feng Qingwu step up and leave.

……

"Do I need the young master's permission to go?"

Chang Ning was surprised and let out a long sigh, "I feel anxious."

After a pause, Chang Ning looked at Feng Qingwu, who was sitting in front of the window with a calm expression and no emotion at all, "Let's not talk about the eldest young master who is usually missing. Can you see him?"

"What's more, the eldest young master is used to being carefree. He doesn't care about the group's affairs at all, let alone interfere..."

Speaking of this, Changning's eyes lit up, "Qingqing, why don't you go by yourself... No, no, no..."

Before he finished speaking, Chang Ning hurriedly denied it again, "If the young master finds out about this, your life will be very difficult in the future..."

It might also implicate her and everyone in the Bo family.

"Bo Yi, does he like anything?"

After being quiet for a while, Feng Qingwu suddenly turned his head and asked Changning.

"The eldest young master likes...I only know that seafood is taboo for the eldest young master. What does he like...I have never heard of this."

She rarely had the chance to come into contact with Bo Yi.

"Is that so..."

Feng Qingwu lost his voice and turned his head to look out the window.

After a pause, Chang Ning suddenly thought of something and said tentatively, "...Actually, I think the eldest young master is special to you."

"When you and Mrs. Jiang had a conflict before, he stood up for you. If this matter falls on someone else, the young master will not even look at it."

"You said that time he asked me to jump in the pond?"

Suddenly, Chang Ning was silent.

……

Nanxi Cloud Realm.

According to the reply in the text message, Feng Qingwu came to this place again.

In the morning, she tried to send a message to Bo Yi.An hour ago, I got two words that couldn’t be more brief.

【come over. 】

Fortunately, Bo Yi forgot to take back the card in her hand last time, so Feng Qingwu swiped the card directly.

She also held the dessert specially prepared by Chang Ning.I don’t know if Bo Yi will like it, but after all, I didn’t come empty-handed.

Passing through the lifeless courtyard, Feng Qingwu walked into the extremely quiet living room.

There were no lights on, and no light came in. It looked like an empty house that had been unoccupied for a long, long time.

The sinister wind gusted, making people feel creepy inexplicably.

"Bo Yi?"

With a snap, Feng Qingwu turned on the light, stood at the entrance and shouted.

No one responded.

Feng Qingwu walked a few more steps in and called out twice more, but still no one answered.

Feng Qingwu searched all the living rooms, kitchens, bars, and rest areas on the first floor, but there was no one there.

Could it be that the "come here" in his text message didn't refer to here, but to the club?

Feng Qingwu thought to himself.

Paused.

Standing in the empty living room, she suddenly raised her eyes and looked at the dark place at the end of the spiral staircase.

……

The second floor.

Feng Qingwu felt that this was Bo Yi's private territory and planned to leave after shouting at the top of the stairs.If no one responds, she leaves.

But don't want to.

As soon as Feng Qingwu came up, he saw the bedroom door opened diagonally opposite.As she walked along, Feng Qingwu stopped as soon as she reached the door of the bedroom.

The thick smell of blood filled the room and hit my face.

In the room where no light penetrated, there was a person lying faintly on the big bed.But it was motionless and extremely quiet, as if... it was dead.

Instantaneous.

Feng Qingwu's heart trembled.

She reached out and touched the switch on the side.The light suddenly brightens, swallowing up the darkness.Feng Qingwu clearly saw Bo Yi lying on the bed.

The first thing Feng Qingwu saw at first sight was the mottled but dried wounds on his back, mixed with the smooth muscle lines behind him.From the latissimus dorsi to the eye-catching narrow waist, it spreads from top to bottom.There is an indescribable ferocious beauty.

Like... an ancient and complicated artwork with mysterious tattoos.

Although he knew that such a metaphor was inappropriate at this time, Feng Qingwu did have such thoughts in his heart.

After a pause.

Then she called him again, "Bo Yi?"

When he walked in and stood in front of the bed, Feng Qingwu said softly, "Is the previous injury still not healed, or is there a new injury?"

With that said, Feng Qingwu put the dessert box aside and squatted down to check the wounds on Bo Yi's back.

But don't want to.

Bo Yi, who had his eyes closed, stood up from the bed angrily as if he was suddenly disturbed.Avoiding her contact, his deep voice was hoarse, "What do you want from me?"

under bright light.

Feng Qingwu could clearly see his evenly distributed abdominal muscles, with sharp and flamboyant texture lines.The sexy and tight mermaid line sinks into the gray waistband.

After a pause of two seconds.

Feng Qingwu looked away forcefully, and her eyes fell on his face again, "Let me take a look at your injuries first. Is the medical kit still in the same place?"

"Say something."

Bo Yi lazily leaned against the bedside, his voice full of boredom, "It's a waste of my time."

"..."

After calming down, Feng Qingwu went downstairs to find the medical kit, then turned back to the bedroom to clean Bo Yi's wounds.

Bo Yi lazily raised his eyes to look at her, but did not refuse.

The wounds on his back were more terrifying and hideous than what Feng Qingwu saw last time.There was not even basic cleaning, except for the scabbed blood clots, and the ribs could be faintly seen under a layer of skin.

"I need to disinfect all the wounds. If it hurts, you can bite this towel first."

Feng Qingwu knelt on the edge of the bed and handed the white towel she had just brought downstairs to Bo Yi.

"It hurts so much."

Bo Yi said something lazily and didn't answer.

(End of this chapter)