"There is sothing!"
Bo Sishen grabbed her small hand, raised it slightly, and placed it on his chest, his deep eyes tightly fixed on her, his voice heavy as he spoke.
Mu Shini’s delicate brows furrowed lightly, and she said in a tense voice, "But I hit your face, not your chest..."
Why was he holding her small hand to his chest?
Those who make mistakes naturally can’t lose their temper.
So, Mu Shini resisted the urge to snap.
"It hurts my heart." Bo Sishen stared at Mu Shini innocently, his voice hoarse as he spoke.
He held her small hand tightly against his chest, gazing deeply at her. After a while, he lifted her small hand, placed it by his lips, and kissed it lightly, "Nian Nian, after breaking so many things, you should take a rest, your little hand must be tired."
"Stop grabbing my hand, it hurts."
Mu Shini tried to struggle, but Bo Sishen held her small hand tightly and wouldn’t let go.
She got anxious, "Are you going to let go or not!"
She widened her apricot eyes, staring at him.
Her hand was kissed by him, the cool touch bringing waves of mild numbness, spreading all over instantly. She furrowed her brows and said, "Bo Sishen, how long are you going to keep kissing! Did I let you kiss?"
No matter what, she couldn’t escape his hold.
"Nian Nian, you’re my wife, I love kissing you."
Bo Sishen said, then kissed her small hand affectionately again.
Nearby, Bao Tinghao watched, making Mu Shini feel uncomfortable all over. She pushed Bo Sishen, her brows furrowed as she said, "Bo Sishen, I told you to take your nephew and leave here."
Two grown n standing here like logs are such an eyesore!
"You guys annoy whenever I see you!"
Mu Shini’s head was now hurting like it was going to explode!
She drove Bo Sishen and Bao Tinghao out of Sakura Building, facing the ssy room alone, she walked upstairs angrily.
...
At the sa ti, Bao Tinghao also driven out, seeing Bo Sishen looking thwarted, he smiled satisfiedly, then left ahead.
Bo Sishen reached out and grabbed Bao Tinghao’s hand, his brows furrowing sharply, he said, "Tinghao, who have you t?"
Bao Tinghao’s steps halted, he turned around to look at Bo Sishen, "Second Uncle, is it really that important who I’ve t? Are you afraid I might know the truth?"
Bo Sishen’s brows furrowed sharply, "Tinghao, if there’s anything, just tell Second Uncle."
"Second Uncle? If I tell Second Uncle everything, will you bring Dad and Mom back to ?" Bao Tinghao spoke with a choke, his brows furrowing tight, his eyes filled with hurt.
Bo Sishen was stunned, after a mont, he ca to his senses but couldn’t say a word, he just stared blankly at Bao Tinghao.
Bao Tinghao rarely ntioned his parents before Bo Sishen, but now speaking of them, he seed so sorrowful.
"Second Uncle, you have nothing to say, right?"
Bao Tinghao said, moved Bo Sishen’s big hand away, and turned around to leave.
Bo Sishen watched Bao Tinghao’s departing figure, his brows deeply furrowed, a deep dark light flashed in his eyes.
After a while, he picked up the phone and called Tan Mu, only instructing, "Continue to follow Bao Tinghao."
Bo Sishen entered the password, opened the door, and walked in. Seeing the ssy room, his brows furrowed deeply, he silently swept up the pieces on the ground.
Bo Sishen spent the whole night coaxing Mu Shini.
"I don’t listen, I don’t listen! Bo Sishen, you’re just a bastard!"
"Yes, I’m a bastard’s bastard."
Bo Sishen stood at the door, speaking helplessly, he had never coaxed anyone like this before.
That feeling was as if he humbled himself to the extre, but loving soone ant lowering oneself to please them, just like he did with Mu Shini.
Although she loved to throw tantrums, he enjoyed it, having a tendency towards masochism, whenever she threw a fit, he liked it even more, he enjoyed the sense of accomplishnt after coaxing her back.
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