Su Ci found it quite interesting. Since Bo Qian'an didn't mean to, she didn't expose his disguise and cooperated with him and played the role.

"Xiao Fu, getting married is a big deal. Didn't your boss come over in person last night? Doesn't he... pay much attention to me?"

Bo Qi'an: "!!!"

It was also a problem that his wife was too smart. The first question stumped him. Was he going to say that he was too ashamed to face her because she had stolen his love?

He is here, but how to explain it to her?

Uneasy mouth was faster than the brain to quibble: "Absolutely not! Madam, the boss is planning the wedding, you are the boss's most precious person!"

Otherwise, he wouldn't have snatched her away overnight, for fear that she would be coveted by other men.

Even though it is despicable and shameful to do so.

The bitter fruit is also a fruit.

Marry her to his family first. He has plenty of ways to make things happen faster and sweeter, which is better than letting Lu Jinyan get there first.

Seeing that he was so nervous that he kept rubbing the square plate, Su Ci stopped teasing him. Safety came first.

The place Bo Qian'an took her to was not Weiming Villa, but another villa in the city that he owned.

Weiming Villa is extremely luxurious, with unique scenery and fresh air, but its location is very remote. Only the old lady is recuperating there, and Bo Qian'an is worried that she will not be able to adapt to the life there.

When they arrived, the driver "Xiao Fu" personally carried Su Ci's suitcase into the villa and placed it in the most spacious master bedroom on the second floor with ease.

Butler Wu seemed to be chatting with Su Ci downstairs.

"What's the young lady's usual sleep schedule? I'll have the servants take note of her dietary preferences and taboos..."

In fact, it was to delay time for a certain president.

The driver, "Xiao Fu", took off his leather gloves, went to the bathroom to wash his hands first, put on hand soap, and washed his hands three times using the seven-step hand washing method before wiping off the water stains.

When he opened the girl's dark blue suitcase, his big, bony hands trembled uncontrollably.

Bo Qian'an put half of his strength on his hands and the other half on the corners of his mouth. He had to try very hard to control his excited expression.

His wife's clothes were neatly folded and smelled delicious. The palm-sized pieces of cloth felt soft and light in his palms. He was almost intoxicated by the delicate fragrance.

He secretly memorized the brands of his wife's toiletries, thinking about buying a few more sets so that his wife's body fragrance could wrap around him tightly.

And this box, which contained his wife's jewelry designs, each piece was as exquisite as a work of art, and he had to immediately order someone to find the right gemstones;

…

Half an hour later, all of Su Ci's things were put away by him, and the originally deserted master bedroom, which only had items for single men, immediately became warm and gentle.

"Xiao Fu" took a reluctant look, as if afraid of disturbing the objects in the room, and gently closed the door. His tall and slender figure disappeared into the depths of the corridor.

It's a pity that he can't live with his wife yet.

It's too hasty, we need to give her some time to calm down.

Girls are the most delicate and sensitive. On one side is her childhood sweetheart of more than ten years, and on the other side is her husband who has taken advantage of her by force, coercion and inducement and is like a stranger to her.

Who she will love and who she will hate is obvious, so for a long time to come, Bo Qi'an does not plan to show up to avoid annoying his wife.

Downstairs, Butler Wu was racking his brains, trying to find a legitimate reason to get the young lady's household registration book and ID card.

"Uncle Wu, is there anything else?"

Butler Wu smiled guiltily, "Young Madam, the security at the villa is quite strict, and we may need your ID to enter your information..."

Even lying to this beautiful face became extremely difficult.

He thought the young lady would ask in detail, but unexpectedly, the other party took out her ID card and household registration page from her bag, handed them to him naturally, and politely said thank you.

Butler Wu breathed a sigh of relief, a kind smile appearing on his benevolent face. "Don't worry, Madam. I'll go and take care of it myself tomorrow morning and have it delivered to you at noon."