Just when Mu Shini closed her eyes, Bo Sishen suddenly let go of her, his cold and evil voice falling from overhead.
"Do you really want to kiss you?"
Mu Shini’s face turned red upon hearing this, and then she glared at Bo Sishen angrily, "Who wants you to kiss !"
"Then closing your eyes and pouting your lips, what for?"
Bo Sishen lightly flicked her forehead, his actions were very gentle and indulgent.
His slender index finger then fell to her lips, his voice low and magnetic, "When you fall in love with , I will be entirely yours."
The tone was extrely ambiguous.
Yet he had the appearance of a gentleman.
However, who knows where he was faintly uncomfortable.
After saying this, Bo Sishen let go of her, then picked up his car keys and coat.
Before leaving, he handed the task to Mu Shini, "Go to the study and organize my materials for tomorrow’s class."
Mu Shini’s heartbeat accelerated endlessly, and after recovering, she found that the uncle was going out, so she asked, "Uncle, are you going out? That saying to organize materials wasn’t just an excuse for ?"
"When have I ever said anything that doesn’t count?" Bo Sishen’s cold and handso face had a hint of sharpness.
"..."
Mu Shini was instantly speechless.
Bo Sishen also went out.
Mu Shini could only go upstairs to Bo Sishen’s study and organize his materials for tomorrow’s class.
Ever since Mu Shini found out that the phone she always used was from the Bao Group, she realized that the uncle was also using this brand of phone and telephone.
It seems that the things the uncle uses are all high-quality.
Yep, her husband is indeed aweso.
Thinking of this, Mu Shini rembered to call Bo Sishen, she found the phone and dialed out.
It rang for quite a while without anyone answering, so she kept calling the second ti.
Until just before the line was about to cut off, soone answered the phone.
"Hello, Young Madam, hello, sir is resting, do you have sothing?"
Tan Mu’s voice sounded from the other end of the phone.
"Oh, nothing, I just called to check on him, is it serious?" Mu Shini asked cautiously.
"Young Madam, you can rest assured going to class, sir has no issues." Tan Mu said.
After hanging up, Mu Shini received another call from her grandfather.
It brought her good news.
Having arranged the ti to pick up the dicine, she hung up the phone.
...
Bo Sishen drove to the Royal Music Academy.
Bao Tinghao was waiting at the school gate.
And this scene was captured by soone.
The sides of the Royal Music Academy’s entrance were planted with perfectly aligned maple trees.
The yellow-brown maple leaves fell, and under the maple trees, the two attractive n stood together, so harmonious and beautiful.
"Tinghao, are you ready to give up now?"
After getting into the car, Bo Sishen asked in a cool voice to Bao Tinghao, who had just sat down in the passenger seat.
And Bao Tinghao curved his lips slightly, "Uncle, the bet lasts for a sester, aren’t you being too hasty?"
Bo Sishen turned his head to look coldly at Bao Tinghao, "You still want to keep causing trouble?"
"Otherwise? Give up halfway? It was also you, Uncle, who taught that no matter what I do, I must not give up halfway. As long as I persist, there will always be gains." Bao Tinghao fastened his seatbelt, his lips curved slightly, "Uncle, I have always rembered your teachings."
Bo Sishen’s face turned gloomy.
"Uncle, your possessiveness towards Nian Nian, you wouldn’t even let give her a phone?"
Recalling that Mu Shini was not using the phone he bought, Bao Tinghao’s voice was cold and sowhat gloomy.
"Tinghao, whatever your aunt needs, I’ll provide it sufficiently, no need for you as the younger generation to worry." Bo Sishen started the engine, his voice deep, "Do you want to go back to the Bao Family?"
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