No matter how cold a man may be, when he ets the woman he loves, he becos a child.
Just like Bo Yimo.
No matter how high his position, how indifferent to worldly matters, or how distant he appears, so what?
When he ets Tong Yan, he becos like a child, feeling jealous, hurt, sad, and sweetly in love.
So, Bo Yimo got jealous, jealous over a woman, for no apparent reason...
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Tong Yan got right into the nanny car and headed to the place he ntioned, not to see Jiang Yu, but for him.
The address he gave wasn’t the military compound, but instead sowhere in the city center. It’s said that the housing prices there have skyrocketed to hundreds of thousands per square ter. While others buy a few dozen square ters, when Tong Yan arrived, she found that the movie star’s residence was the entire floor, a whole floor, and the elevator led directly into the apartnt. It was truly high-end and luxurious.
The mont she walked in, Tong Yan was almost blinded by the decor. The entire house had a black-and-white the, in a European romantic style, simple and grand, just like him, understated and calm.
What amazed her wasn’t just the size, but also the furnishings. Wasn’t that fridge just recently nad the world’s most expensive and luxurious fridge, reportedly costing hundreds of thousands? And that table, designed by a famous artisan, also cost tens of thousands. Let’s not even ntion everything else.
It’s all money, all money!
Her man is surprisingly rich!
She really wanted to say, "Oh, movie star, please take care of , please let hold onto your thigh!"
Xiao Zhi saw her and his face lit up, his small body running over, "Sister, Xiao Zhi missed you so much."
Because Jiang Yu was there, Tong Yan left Xiao Zhi with Bo Yimo to take care of him.
Bo Yimo’s voice was calm, "What are you missing? Don’t you see her every day?"
Xiao Zhi’s face turned serious, "I can’t see her at night, but I still miss her. Xiao Zhi wants to be with sister twenty-four hours a day."
Bo Yimo still had no expression on his face, "Don’t even think about it."
Xiao Zhi turned around and threw himself into Tong Yan’s arms, "Sister, Xiao Zhi wants to be with sister forever."
It’s the so-called fledgling attachnt; Tong Yan was the first person to be kind to Xiao Zhi, making it different from others, so naturally he’s very attached to her.
Tong Yan couldn’t resist the cute child and picked him up, "Alright, alright."
Xiao Zhi smugly glanced at Bo Yimo, his little face full of pride.
His sister really liked him best, making the an uncle stand aside.
"What about ?"
Tong Yan was taken aback, "What?"
"If you’re always with this little brat, then what about ?" Bo Yimo spoke softly. Under the warm yellow light, his features were even more pronounced, his eyes bright, like a fleeting mont of beauty.
Uh, was the movie star—
Getting jealous of a child?
He was just jealous of Yu, and now he’s jealous of a child?
#Too much jealousy is bad for your health#
At this mont, Tong Yan suddenly felt like she had two children.
Xiao Zhi was one, and—
The movie star was another.
Tong Yan really wanted to tell him, don’t fuss, don’t mind the kid.
But, "He is for the day, and you are for the night."
Bo Yimo walked over to her, effortlessly lifted Xiao Zhi from her arms, tossed him back into the room, and shut the door with a bang, the whole motion smooth and impressive.
Tong Yan could only watch as Xiao Zhi’s pitiful eyes disappeared from view.
Sorry, child, I can’t save you, you’ll have to fend for yourself!
"He’s in the way," Bo Yimo said nonchalantly, slowly walking up to her and wrapping his arms around her slender waist, firm and dominating, "Baby, all your ti belongs to ."
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