flstandardbreds Chapter 110 I couldn't resist stealing a kiss
Chapter 110 I couldn't resist stealing a kiss
He Yan sensed Bo Yuanzhou's undisguised hostility.
She lowered her eyes and composed herself, which showed how much pressure Bo Siheng had been under.
No wonder Grandma Bo urged him to get married and have children.
"Aheng, do you think I need to have a child to get a share of the inheritance?"
He Yan turned to the side and deliberately hugged Bo Siheng's waist, getting close to him to show affection.
When she looked up at him, their eyes met.
Playing the role of a loving couple is something they're very familiar with, and there's no pressure at all.
Bo Siheng responded with a doting smile.
Their tacit understanding allowed him to react immediately.
“You are my Mrs. Bo, the mistress of the Bo family, and whatever you do is right.”
He knew that He Yan had a pure and kind heart.
Moreover, the rivalry between him and his second uncle has become public knowledge.
Since He Yan is helping him like this, he should cooperate with her even more.
"Grandma hopes we can have children as soon as possible to carry on the family line, and I'm looking forward to it too."
“But how come some people still covet the Bo family’s money? You are the rightful heir of the Bo family, the only person Grandma trusts and can rely on, yet some people wish for our downfall.”
He Yan glanced at Bo Yuanzhou, deliberately making veiled attacks.
Since Bo Siheng couldn't bring himself to openly confront her, she would play the villain.
Anyway, people will just think she's ill-mannered.
She would help him as much as she could with these things.
"But it's okay, you're still young, my husband and I have a lot of time and a future ahead of us."
He Yan patted Bo Siheng's chest with a smile.
Her movements and gaze were so natural that no one felt she was faking it.
"As for children, of course you can have them whenever you want."
Bo Yuanzhou's hands, gripping the documents, turned white, and he tried several times to interrupt the two of them.
But he found that he couldn't get a word in edgewise.
This He Yan is just too difficult to deal with.
Moreover, Bo Siheng dotes on her so much; I wonder if the two of them are deliberately putting on this show in front of me.
"Madam, you can say these things to me, but please don't tell anyone and it will ruin our relationship."
Bo Siheng took He Yan's hand back, his smile concealing the dazed look in his eyes.
He heard He Yan say that, and he knew perfectly well that she was just trying to anger his second uncle.
But he still dreams and feels excited.
Even if it's just for a short time, he wants to have a normal life like that.
Heheyan.
"Second Uncle, my wife is just outspoken, please don't take it to heart."
Bo Siheng smiled arrogantly, and even when apologizing, he did not back down in any way.
He actually thought He Yan's words were right.
Her frankness was more effective than his scheming counterattack.
"Xiaoyan is straightforward, and that's exactly what I like about her."
Bo Yuanzhou gave a forced smile, glancing sideways at He Yan, clearly unable to contain his anger.
"Si Heng, you are the heir of the Bo family, yet you married a woman who doesn't know any manners and has no upbringing. It's a disgrace to the Bo family's ancestors. Besides, what outstanding qualities does she have?"
Upon hearing this, He Yan's expression immediately darkened.
She was so tired of hearing the word "good manners" so often.
She turned around and went into the room, then came out with a glass of red wine.
"I misspoke just now, Second Uncle, please don't be angry. Ah Heng has already faced a lot of criticism for marrying me, and I don't want to cause him any trouble. You are the elder, so please forgive the junior."
He Yan pretended to have done something wrong and spoke with great sincerity.
Bo Yuanzhou smiled smugly.
He knew there was a reason why the two of them got married.
"Young man, you must remember your place in the future."
He drank the wine without warning, but his expression changed immediately.
The familiar upset stomach feeling is back again.
"I...you..."
"Second Uncle, what's wrong?"
He Yan's expression was calm, but her eyes held a hidden ruthlessness.
She couldn't bear to hear Bo Yuanzhou ridicule Bo Siheng like that, and she didn't realize that her proactive counterattack was to protect her husband.
She can remain calm when others talk about her, even if it's the He family.
But here, she was determined to vent her anger for Bo Siheng.
Bo Yuanzhou didn't have time to answer and ran straight to the restroom at the end of the corridor.
Everyone else was confused.
Only after Bo Yuanzhou had run far away did they smell a foul odor.
He Yan smiled arrogantly, feigning surprise.
Her control over the medication was extremely precise; she could make Bo Yuanzhou have diarrhea all night without him needing to go to the hospital.
This is also a good lesson for him; he has to be taught a lesson for what it means to speak without restraint.
"Aheng, could it be that your second uncle is suffering from acclimatization problems?"
She turned to look at Bo Siheng, her smile carrying a mischievous glint in her eyes.
"Second Uncle is always like this, just ignore him."
Bo Siheng immediately realized what was happening, and after his initial surprise, he calmed down.
The other officials had only been invited by Bo Yuanzhou to be spectators, and now that he had run away, they had no reason to stay any longer, so they all bid farewell to Bo Siheng.
"Mr. Bo, then we won't disturb you and your wife any longer."
They'd only be interested in watching this kind of show if they wanted to quit.
The two closed the door and went back to their room.
"Then I'll take a shower first."
If Bo Yuanzhou hadn't come to bother her, He Yan would have already planned to wash up and go to bed.
She yawned and walked toward the bathroom.
Bo Siheng turned his head and saw the skin inside her collar.
He paused for a moment, then immediately looked away.
Back in the inner bedroom, I saw He Yan's clothes lying on the sofa.
He was tidying up casually when he accidentally touched a soft piece of clothing.
Bo Siheng's face flushed instantly when he saw what was in his hand.
He wanted to throw it away, but felt he shouldn't, and the clothes still carried He Yan's body heat and fragrance, a double blow.
Listening to the sound of water in the bathroom, he felt himself losing control.
He Yan was really sleepy and planned to go to bed early.
When she came out of the shower, she saw Bo Siheng still looking at documents.
"It's so late, you should get some rest, otherwise you won't have any energy tomorrow."
"Actually, I'm a bit sensitive to sleeping in unfamiliar beds."
Bo Siheng didn't actually take it in at all.
He felt that something was wrong with him tonight; he was clearly very tired and needed to rest.
The thrill in his heart was uncontrollable simply because he saw He Yan come to find him.
"Recognize the bed?"
He Yan was a little surprised, but no problem seemed to bother her.
"Then lie down first, I'll light some calming incense."
"it is good."
Bo Siheng felt the atmosphere was ambiguous tonight, but he still obediently lay down.
He dared not show any abnormality, for fear of making a frivolous impression on He Yan.
He Yan is used to bringing everything she might need when she travels.
Various medications are also commonly found.
When she finished lighting the calming incense and turned around, she found that Bo Siheng had actually fallen asleep.
She was surprised, but also felt a little amused.
"Didn't they say you're not a fan of sleeping in unfamiliar beds?"
How exhausted must they be?
He Yan sighed, went over and lay down next to him, and took his pulse.
"Why does your body temperature feel a bit higher than before?"
She touched Bo Siheng's forehead again; there was nothing wrong.
Little did she know, Bo Siheng's condition was caused by touching her clothes, which made him lose control and his heart rate become unstable.
He Yan didn't think too much about it and fell asleep with a yawn.
morning.
Sunlight streamed in through the gaps in the curtains.
Bo Siheng woke up first, thanks to his stable biological clock.
He tried to turn over, but found He Yan holding his arm. He immediately stopped moving, afraid of waking her.
Thinking back to last night when there were no pillows between them, the two of them were almost completely intimate.
The air was filled with the fragrance of He Yan's hair.
Bo Siheng almost involuntarily lowered his head to get closer.
His subtle, calculated actions were a way of secretly proving that she now belonged to him.
He Yan also showed signs of waking up at this time.
She was half asleep and stretched in the blankets.
Bo Siheng's movements came to an abrupt halt.
Because his lips landed right on her forehead.