Mu Shini felt anxious inside and couldn’t help but feel a bit annoyed upon seeing what was happening. She found it awkward to interact with Uncle Hei Che. After hesitating for a mont, she opened the door and raised her eyes slightly, eting Bo Sishen’s deep eyes.
"Uncle, what do you want to talk about?"
She carefully tugged at her clothes and asked, her voice tense.
She didn’t know what Uncle Hei Che wanted to discuss to ease the awkwardness between them.
She swore that if Uncle Hei Che confessed his love again, she would definitely move out!
She always hoped not to use connections, but if sothing went wrong and she couldn’t graduate or take the postgraduate entrance exam, she would ask Bo Sishen and her grandfather for help.
She believed that with her husband and grandfather’s power, no one would dare to make things difficult for her.
Bo Sishen lowered his eyes and looked at her, "Nian Nian, are you very afraid of ?"
Seeing her so constrained and trembling slightly in her voice made him frown involuntarily.
This was not what he wanted.
Upon hearing his words, Mu Shini suddenly raised her eyes and stared at his deep, unseeable eyes, "I’m not afraid of you, I’m just worried that you’ll confess at any mont..."
Bo Sishen’s tone didn’t sound like he was lying.
He raised his hand and gently pressed it on her shoulder blade, clearly feeling her body tremble suddenly.
He spoke softly, "Since I can’t move you, it’s my failure. It seems being handso is not as attractive as being ugly."
He said it without aning much, but she took it to heart.
Mu Shini imdiately retorted, "If my husband hadn’t been disfigured, he would be even more handso, charming, and attractive than you!"
Mu Shini had observed Bo Sishen sitting in the wheelchair for a long ti before daring to say this.
Although she had never seen Bo Sishen’s original appearance, from his elegant posture and strong aura, he was indeed a handso gentleman.
It’s just a pity that a disaster took everything from Bo Sishen.
Listening to her rebuttal and protective words, a sudden joy surged in Bo Sishen’s heart.
He actually worried too much, so he had forced her tight earlier.
"Really?"
The man drew a faint smile on his lips, his expression indifferent.
Mu Shini frowned, looking at him with eager eyes, "Uncle Hei Che, you know very well that I’m already married. There is no future for us. I don’t plan to betray him. Besides, even if I divorced Bo Sishen, I would never fall for you. How could a teacher and a student ever be together..."
Bo Sishen narrowed his eyes, his sinister gaze fixed on the girl’s expression.
"No matter what, you’ll never like ?"
"Yes!"
Mu Shini nodded emphatically, speaking seriously, "Uncle, we really need to keep our distance from now on! The debt I owe you has been paid off with two kisses, and from now on, we only have a teacher-student relationship. If you dare kiss again as my creditor, I’ll call the police!"
"If I kiss you again, will your husband stand up for you?"
Bo Sishen asked.
Mu Shini stared at him without blinking and said word by word, "Of course he would!"
Although she couldn’t see through Bo Sishen, she thought that with his care for her, if she ever felt wronged, he would definitely stand up for her.
Mu Shini suddenly rembered the scene in the treatnt room.
She was lying on the massage bed while Bo Sishen gentlemanly massaged her back. Although it was a bit sore afterwards, it was really comfortable, and she felt much more relaxed.
He treated her so well, now that he’s sick, she felt quite pity for him.
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