Chapter 9 What do I want, are you willing to give it to me

Yi Huan followed Bo Sili to Xinghuwan.

The housekeeper was very efficient, and the villa was already fully stocked with women's things.

Bo Sili accompanied Yi Huan and took a tour of the villa with the housekeeper.

The cloakroom, shoe and bag room, jewelry room...

Yi Huan's eyes widened at the dazzling array of things.

For a moment, she felt that what she saw was not objects, but banknotes.

She knew that the Bo family was rich, but the extent of their wealth was beyond her imagination.

"I don't need so many things."

Bo Sili always held her hand, graceful and gentle as jade.

Hearing this, he simply said: "If you don't like it, don't touch it. If you don't need it, you can give it away. These are all yours, you can do with them as you please."

Give it away...

Yi Huan almost immediately thought of her best friend, Ginny, who was greedy for money.

She would definitely like it.

He took Yi Huan's hand and led her out of the cloakroom.

Yi Huan followed him blankly, not knowing why.

When she followed Bo Sili out of the outer courtyard and walked on the path in the courtyard, fireworks suddenly bloomed in the dark night sky.

Yi Huan was unprepared at first and was actually startled. She subconsciously pressed close to the man next to her.

Bo Sili lowered his eyes and looked at her with a gentle expression.

He pretended to hold the woman in his arms, and comforted her in a hoarse voice: "What are you afraid of? It's just fireworks."

As soon as he finished speaking, the dark night sky seemed to be splashed with watercolors, and colorful fireworks bloomed in front of them.

Yi Huan looked up, and her deer-like eyes became sparkling.

What beautiful fireworks.

She hasn't seen such beautiful fireworks for a long time.

When her grandfather was still alive, he would take her to the beach to set off fireworks every birthday.

Later, when her grandfather passed away, no one set off fireworks for her anymore.

Yi Huan's nose suddenly felt sore, she missed her grandfather.

Bo Sili noticed her abnormality, leaned close to her ear, and asked softly: "Why are you crying?"

Doesn't she love watching fireworks the most?

The fireworks were still blooming. She raised her hand to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes and shook her head gently, "Nothing."

"Do you like it?"

He stared at her and asked. Yi Huan was stunned for a moment

, "Did you arrange it?"

"Yeah."

The man's pupils also began to sparkle because of the fireworks. Yi Huan's heartbeat stagnated, and she was a little flattered for a moment. When the fireworks burned out, Yi Huan leaned against the man's chest and said thank you in a very soft voice. That kind of contact was as soft as clouds to Bo Sili. It was a pity that he didn't have time to feel it for long before the clouds left. "As long as you like it." As long as she likes it, all the careful preparations are meaningful. He took her hand and continued to walk inside and into the inner courtyard. The maids at the door lined up in a row. When they saw them, they greeted them in unison: "Hello, Mr. Bo, Hello, Mrs. Bo." Yi Huan's hand, which was held by the man , suddenly tightened. The three words "Mrs. Bo" hit her heart. She looked up at the man beside her, and Bo Sili was also looking at her. His eyebrows and eyes were unusually gentle, and Yi Huan's petite figure was reflected in his dark pupils. The man's palms were broad and warm. Being wrapped in him, Yi Huan's emotions slowly calmed down. Along the way, all the servants who met them greeted them. Each call of "Mrs. Bo" was the man's solemn promise to her. Yi Huan followed Bo Sili upstairs almost in a trance. Unlike the first floor, the second floor was very quiet, and the footsteps of the two people became clearer in her ears. It was so quiet that Yi Huan could even hear her own breathing. The two stopped in the master bedroom, which was where Bo Sili rested, and from now on, it would be their bedroom. Thinking of this, Yi Huan inexplicably felt nervous. Bo Sili noticed that the woman's palms were sweating, and said in a soft voice: "Don't be nervous, I won't eat you." The last tone was rising, with a hint of teasing. Bo Sili held the woman's hand, entered her fingerprints, and then gently pushed the door open. It was pitch black inside. "Click." The man snapped his fingers. Then, the dark room suddenly lit up. What came into view was a bright red color. It was a carefully decorated wedding room, with silks and satins flowing down, and the red carpet on the ground was sprinkled with peanuts, melon seeds, longans, and dates, which have good meanings. After Yi Huan agreed to get the marriage certificate with Bo Sili in the car, the housekeeper was notified and began to arrange everything. The timing was perfect, allowing Yi Huan to see the entire wedding room. Bo Sili was carefully observing the woman's reaction. She was stunned, and her face was filled with unknown emotions. He entered the room before her, and when he saw that the woman did not follow him, he asked, "Why don't you come in?" Yi Huan came back to her senses, she pursed her lips, and looked into the man's gentle eyes, "Bo Sili, you..." She didn't know how to describe her current mood. She was indeed surprised. She thought that Bo Sili made a hasty decision to get the marriage certificate in the car because of Bo Yu's phone call. But I didn't expect that he had prepared so many surprises. "Do you like it?"

He led her into the bedroom and asked in a low voice.

Yi Huan nodded.

She looked around. Although time was tight, the bridal chamber was decorated very carefully without any trace of perfunctoriness.

"This..."

She saw an unfinished painting in the corner.

It was a painting of her and Bo Sili, an oil painting, and only half of it was painted.

However, her portrait was already finished.

In the painting, Yi Huan was leaning on Bo Sili's shoulder, smiling sweetly, and looking very happy.

Yi Huan felt that the person in the painting was much more beautiful than herself.

"I originally wanted to hang it on the head of the bed as a wedding photo, but I didn't have time to finish it."

The man's tone was a little regretful.

"Did you draw it?"

Yi Huan was surprised.

Bo Sili nodded, "Well, I learned to draw when I was a child, but I haven't picked up a pen for many years." "It

's a great painting."

Yi Huan couldn't help but sigh.

Her grandfather could also draw, and he taught her when she was little, but Yi Huan really had no talent. Every time she just played with her grandfather.

Because she had learned and seen it, Yi Huan knew how long it would take to draw such a detailed painting.

And only two days had passed since Bo Sili said he wanted to marry her.

She stared at the painting, stunned and speechless for a moment.

At this time, Bo Sili walked up, put his arms around the woman's waist, and leaned close to her: "Did I draw you ugly? I'm sorry, I haven't drawn for a long time, and my skills have indeed regressed."

Yi Huan shook her head, "No, you draw me very well, better looking than I am in person."

Hearing this, the man frowned, "You're much prettier than the painting."

Yi Huan's eyelids moved slightly, and she looked up to meet the man's gaze, "Bo Sili, did you spend so much thought just to prepare a surprise for me?"

His eyes were gentle and affectionate, and he replied softly: "Well, do you like it?"

Yi Huan frowned slightly. She liked it, but she was a little dazed.

"I still owe you a grand wedding, but I can't give it to you for the time being."

Bo Sili continued, "What other girls have, we Huanhuan also have to have."

The woman's crow-feather eyelashes trembled, and she was momentarily distracted.

These were the words that her grandfather often said in the past.

She hadn't heard them for a long time.

"Bo Sili, I..."

She didn't have time to finish her words, because the man leaned over and kissed her lips.

His kiss was very light and soft, like a feather brushing.

After a light kiss, Bo Sili noticed that the girl in his arms had wet eyes.

He frowned, and suddenly became flustered, and quickly let go of her.

"Sorry, I couldn't help myself just now..."

He thought Yi Huan didn't like his closeness. After all, in her opinion, they had only met a few times.

The little girl was always on guard, and he might have frightened her again by kissing her all of a sudden.

Yi Huan was stunned for a moment, and explained, "I just thought of my grandfather. He always says to me what you just said."

Really?

Bo Sili's brows relaxed, and it turned out that he didn't dislike his closeness.

He took two steps forward, raised his hand to approach her, and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with his fingertips.

The little girl's eyes were wet, and her beautiful eyes raised to meet his gaze.

Fuck.

The moment their eyes met, Bo Sili's eyes darkened, and his throat tightened a little.

Over the years, Bo Sili is most famous for his self-control.

When he was studying abroad, the young masters around him made a boring bet, saying that who could find a woman who could climb into Bo Sili's bed and let him release his prohibition.

As a result, at the end of four years of college, the accumulated amount of the bet became larger and larger, but no one succeeded.

At this time, Bo Sili almost lost control of himself because of Yi Huan.

What's more fucked up is that this woman has no intention of seducing him.

She is even very sad.

What he should do now is to comfort her.

Instead of thinking about... her.

His Adam's apple rolled, his voice was a little hoarse, and he spoke to comfort her: "In the future, I will be with you, and I can give you everything you want."

Yi Huan's heart softened, but her mind remained rational, "But Bo Sili, I can't give you anything..."

This marriage was originally caused by an accident.

With the obstruction of the Bo family, it will not last long.

He made so many promises today. What if she takes it seriously?

She didn't want to leave when she was too fierce.

The man took a half step forward towards her, his arm fell to the woman's waist, and he held her in his arms, leaning over and coaxing: "Then what do I want, are you willing to give it to me?"