Mr. Bo said he would rather die than bend? Really good (5)



Mr. Bo said he would rather die than bend? Really good (5)

The man sat on the sofa, holding a black cup in his hand. His fingers were slender and white, and the white color formed a strong contrast with the black, looking...

Very abstinent.

The light in the living room was not bright, except for a warm yellow wall lamp on the wall next to the sofa.

The warm yellow light enveloped half of his face in the twilight, making his delicate facial features, as if they were carved by a knife and an axe, even more angular and as handsome as a god.

Such a pleasing scene, but in Jiang Ye's eyes, there were only two words left -

Oh shit.

Why is Twilight here too? He is so unlucky.

The moment Xu Qingzhi saw Bo Muguang, Bo Muguang also lifted the curtain and saw him.

The man's brows furrowed.

As if he saw something dirty, a hint of disgust rose in his deep eyes.

Jiang Ye had never seen a time when Mu Guang did not despise him.

"Tsk..." Jiang Ye sneered disdainfully. He ignored the man sitting on the sofa, walked to the table and picked up the water glass.

Then he turned around, walked to the water dispenser and got himself some water.

At this moment, amid the sound of dripping water, the man's low and cold voice suddenly rang out, "Are you so shameless that you came to our house?"

Jiang Ye turned his head and stared at the man on the sofa.

"You may have misunderstood. It was your mother who came to me and begged me to come into your house."

These words made Muguang's brows furrow deeper and his eyes darker.

It is impossible for the Bo family to beg for help in such a humble manner.

It is even more impossible to ask Jiang Ye for help.

Under the warm yellow light, the man standing next to the water dispenser has a tall and slender figure, and his skin is as white and smooth as jade, and it seems as if it could be broken by a blow.

Not to mention her naturally pink lips and eyes as charming and beautiful as peach blossoms.

More delicate than a woman.

Mu Mu swallowed the question that was about to come out of his mouth silently.

Thinking of Ms. Zhen's obsession with beauty...

It is indeed possible that they would beg Jiang Ye to come back to their home in a humble manner.

"Why, Mr. Bo, you have nothing to say?"

Jiang Ye looked at Bo Muguang's expression and asked the question righteously.

Just when Jiang Ye was feeling proud, he suddenly heard a clicking sound from behind him.

The water overflowed from Jiang Ye's cup and flowed onto the ground.

It also wet half of Jiang Ye's shoes.

When Jiang Ye heard the noise, he turned back abruptly and hurriedly turned off the water dispenser, cursing several times in his heart.

"Idiot."

The dim light on the sofa saw Jiang Ye's scene and laughed at him without any hesitation.

Listening carefully, it seems that Bo Muguang's tone has slightly risen because he successfully ridiculed Jiang Ye.

Jiang Ye was filled with hatred when the man saw him make a fool of himself and then added insult to injury.

"I wonder how Mr. Bo feels about marrying an idiot like me?"

Jiang Ye held a water cup in his hand, looking at the twilight with a forced smile, his peach blossom eyes sparkling with a natural charm, his beauty transcending gender.

In the darkness of the night, those eyes seemed to be deliberately tempting people.

Muguang frowned deeply, his eyes darkened, and he said in a cold voice, "You are the one who asked me to marry you. I just want to fulfill your request, objectively resolve what happened that night, and write it off with you."

Otherwise, even if he was blind, he would never marry Jiang Ye.

Looking at Jiang Ye's eyes that sparkled everywhere, Mu Guang raised his eyebrows and added,

"Also, I hope you can have some self-awareness and not think that I will fall in love with you just because I marry you."

In fact, he felt disgusted when he saw Jiang Ye.

Jiang Ye burst out laughing. Who gave Bo Muguang the courage? Fish Leong?

"Mr. Bo, I don't know how you know that I would fantasize about you falling in love with me?"

Dusk looked at Jiang Ye, his line of sight passed through Jiang Ye's tight pajamas, and he could easily see the ups and downs of his body...

Including the perky buttocks and the long, straight legs.

No matter how you look at it, it seems like she's deliberately trying to attract him.

"Don't tell me that you came to the living room dressed like this just to drink water and not for any other evil intentions."

The sarcasm in Mu Guang's words was quite obvious.

Jiang Ye's facial muscles stiffened, and he looked at Bo Muguang as if he was insane. He said coldly, "Mr. Bo, I think you have delusions."

The pajamas he was wearing were prepared for him by his mother Bo.

Apart from being a little tight, there is no flesh exposed that should not be exposed.

How come in Mu Guang's eyes, he was understood as trying to seduce her?

People with obscene thoughts will find everything obscene.

Dusk looked at Jiang Ye's eyes that were filled with dim warm light, and quickly moved his gaze away from Jiang Ye.

"You know what's in your mind."

She was obviously trying to seduce him.

Whether it was the look in her eyes or the way she dressed, she was trying to seduce him.

And you still dare to make excuses.

Jiang Ye: ???

What was he thinking?

Jiang Ye angrily took a big sip of water, drank it in one gulp, licked his dry lips subconsciously, and swallowed his saliva.

The rose-colored lips were wet with water and shone with a crystal luster.

The slightly moving Adam's apple caught Mu Guang's attention, as if hinting at something.

Bo Muguang's eyes darkened, and after a while he sneered and suddenly said, "You are only considered below average in terms of looks among the people I have met."

Jiang Ye didn't know why Bo Muguang would say such inexplicable words.

But since he wanted to taunt him——

"Mr. Bo, to be honest, your size, length, hardness, and durability..."

"Among the people I know, he is just average."

Very, average?

Bo Muguang's self-esteem seemed to be pricked by a needle for a moment, and his sharp eyes suddenly turned to Jiang Jiangye.

He was just about to correct or criticize Jiang Ye for what he said, but before he could say anything, Jiang Ye had already put the cup away, turned around and left.

Jiang Ye yawned and quickly disappeared from the living room.

Mu Guang's mind was filled with Jiang Ye's last words -

Very average?

The man's eyes were sinister, and his expression seemed to be shrouded in shadow. His index finger clenched the coffee cup in his hand, and veins were faintly bulging on the back of his hand.

Although he couldn't remember everything that happened that night, but...

There's no way he could be just average!

——

Second morning.

After Jiang Ye woke up, he walked out of the bedroom.

He walked around the stairs to the living room, where the butler was setting the dining table, while Mu Guang and Mother Bo were sitting on either side of the dining table.

"Daughter-in-law! Why don't you sleep more? Are you hungry? Come and sit next to me. You can have breakfast right away!"

Mother Bo has no ladylike manners at all.

She's more like a little fan of Jiang Ye. Her eyes light up when she sees him.

Jiang Ye smiled politely and walked over to sit next to Bo's mother.

Her face, having just woken up, had a lazy look and her hair was fluffy, making her look vaguely cute, which made people's hearts ripple.

Mother Bo held Jiang Ye's hand with satisfaction, stared at Jiang Ye's hair, and asked in a tone of uncontrollable expectation,

"Aye, your fluffy hair is so cute, can I touch it?"

Jiang Ye was a little confused and nodded slowly.

Although he didn't understand why Mother Bo touched his hair...

Mother Bo stretched out her hand with great joy, touched the few strands of hair on Jiang Ye's head, and then smoothed down Jiang Ye's fluffy hair.

She was so surprised that she said, "Ah! It's so soft, it feels like a kitten's fur!"

"Aye, how can your hair be so soft?"

Bo Muguang, who was sitting opposite Bo's mother, frowned in disdain. He raised his curtains and looked at the startled woman opposite him.

The line of sight passed over Jiang Ye's head.

The fluffy hair returned to its original shape softly as Mother Bo touched it.

Is it so soft?

How did he remember that his hair was hard?

"Aye, you are so good. Come, I will pat your head and you will meow."

Mother Bo's words seemed to indicate that she really treated Jiang Ye as a kitten.

The corners of Jiang Ye's mouth twitched, but when Mother Bo touched his head, he still called out in cooperation, "Meow..."

Because he was a little embarrassed, Jiang Ye's voice sounded more like a kitten.

Coupled with Jiang Ye's cute expression as he had just woken up, this scene simply melted Bo's mother's heart.

"Oh, my heart is melting. How about you meow again?"

Looking at the interaction between the two people opposite him, Mu Guang felt uneasy in his heart.

"Mom, is there anything wrong with your brain?"

Is it really necessary to do this to Jiang Ye?

It's just a pat on the head.

"How can you talk to your mother like that? You should spend more time with Aye and change your bad temper."

Bo Muguang glanced at Jiang Ye.

Then he looked away in disgust, "Who wants to contact him?"

Mother Bo ignored Muguang and continued to tease Jiang Ye.

Jiang Ye allowed himself to be played with by the woman like a toy.

I don’t know if he just woke up or if he really likes Mama Bo, but his expression is so well-behaved the whole time.

Completely different from the thorny look in the twilight.

Soon, breakfast was brought to the table by the servants.

Looking at the breakfast on the dining table, Jiang Ye swallowed silently and was satisfied.

"Aye, come here, try this..."

At this moment, Muguang, who was sitting opposite Jiang Ye, suddenly pulled out his chair and stood up from his seat.

The man said expressionlessly,

"Mom, eat by yourself. I'm going to the company first."

After saying this, Mu Guang picked up the suit that was hanging on the chair, put it on, turned around and left.

He didn't want to see his mother and the person he hated having fun in front of him.

It's really uncomfortable.

The man left indifferently.

Jiang Ye, however, did not show any mood swings. He concentrated on eating his breakfast like a greedy little cat.

Mother Bo looked at the seat where Bo Muguang had sat before, and felt a little sorry for Jiang Ye.

——

After dinner, Jiang Ye said something to Mother Bo and went back home.

His women's clothing and other things are still at home.


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