Jiang Yizhi sighed, and said in a low tone, "We've just been together, and we're not allowed to eat this, and we're not allowed to eat that. Let's go dig wild vegetables."

The man was startled, and chuckled lightly, "Why do you want to dig wild vegetables?"

Jiang Yizhi drooped his head, staring longingly at the "clear soup with little water" in front of him, tasteless.

She raised her head and looked at the man again. If she had a tail, she would shake her head at him at this moment.

Seeing that the man didn't respond to her, Jiang Yizhi poked the bowl and chopsticks, muttering in a low voice, "Wang Baochuan used to dig wild vegetables, but now Jiang Yizhi loves to eat wild vegetables."

Bo Yuyan shook his head amusedly, looked into her aggrieved eyes, and gently coaxed the girl in front of him, "Good boy."

"I'm not good." Jiang Yizhi tilted his head a little arrogantly, but the tips of his ears turned red unconsciously.

Just talk, why use that kind of voice that makes people pregnant.

In the end, she still drooped her head, giving in weakly and resentfully, her faint eyes looking at the man from time to time.

But fortunately, the man didn't touch the delicacies in front of him.

Let her feel a little bit of comfort.

After she was [-]% full, she turned her head and looked out the window. The rain had already subsided, and the leaves outside looked greener and full of vitality.

The corners of her lips raised unconsciously, and at some point, the man had already leaned over, with one hand locked around her waist, his chin resting on her shoulder, and he followed her line of sight to look out the window.

Jiang Yizhi twitched the corner of his mouth, and said in a lazy and reckless voice, "Wild vegetables, they seem to be quite delicious."

"Then eat wild vegetables from now on, okay?" Bo Yuyan stroked her soft waist, his cold voice wrapped in a smile.

Jiang Yizhi's beautiful eyes curled up, hooking his chin teasingly, "Then brother can only eat vegetarian food in the future."

"That Zhizhi decided to eat wild vegetables in the future?"

"Then brother decided to eat vegetarian food from now on?"

The two refused to give in to each other, raised their eyes to stare at each other, then smiled at each other, and Bo Yuyan hugged her into his arms.

Jiang Yizhi hugged him back, with a coquettish tone, "Even if you always eat vegetarian food, you can't let me eat wild vegetables."

"Ok?"

"Otherwise, I'll change..." Before Jiang Yizhi finished speaking, he felt the soft flesh on his waist being pinched by a man, it didn't hurt, it was more like flirting.

Bo Yuyan's big hand was still on her waist, and there was an imperceptible pleading in his cold voice, "I can't change people, Zhizhi can only like me."

"Okay, let me be the man who loves to eat wild vegetables."

Jiang Yizhi stared at the man. The man's facial features were handsome and exquisite, and his sharp lines were just right.

It's too good-looking.

Perhaps because he is a villain, the man himself has a cold and gloomy temperament, the lines of his face are sharp and smooth, and he has a face that should not be approached by strangers.

Inaccessible, unattainable.

He was so tender in front of her, it seemed that since she met him, she had never seen the legendary King of Hades with a cold face.

"Look at what?"

A man's voice sounded, Jiang Yizhi caressed his side face with his hands, and said in a soft voice with a smile, "It's so beautiful."

The corners of the man's lips twitched unconsciously. He liked Jiang Yizhi's praise of him, and he could do anything.

Jiang Yizhi's heart softened and softened, he was driven by curiosity, and also a little curious about what the villain really looks like.

The way he looked when he wasn't in front of her.

Suddenly, the man grabbed her waist and hugged her horizontally, "Go and rest."

Jiang Yizhi grabbed his shoulders and teased him wickedly, "Okay, please trouble Boss, it's getting late, Boss should go back early."

Bo Yuyan lowered his head and gave her a good look, "I think you still lack one thing."

"what?"

"Bed warming tool." The handsome man looked as usual, but he just watched the tips of his ears turn red slightly.

Jiang Yizhi nodded, with a serious look on his face, "That's right, then work hard and get out of bed for me."

The man put her on the bed, and the untimely phone rang.

Bo Yuyan frowned and said displeasedly, "What's the matter?"

Hearing the voice, Song Jing was a little frightened, "Mr. Bo, the old lady of the Bo family has come to the company today."

"Ah."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Yizhi could clearly feel that the aura of the man changed instantly, with hatred and killing intent wrapped around him.

And made his handsome face more gloomy.

He stood on the ground, his whole body was a little stiff, and in an instant, many memories flashed before his eyes.

The woman's beating and violence.

The woman deliberately died in front of him.

Demonstrating against him with teeth and claws, "You deserve death."

Then she was treated as garbage by the Bo family and disposed of quickly.

Death counts.

It's like it's never been here.

He was left alone in that house full of wolves, tigers and leopards.

That year, he was five years old.

Fortunately, he was valued and taken in by his nominal grandma. He thought, he once thought, that he was not considered ruthlessly abandoned by this world.

The kind old lady, the gentle and kind old lady, the old lady who stretched out her hand to him with a smile.

That day, he hid in front of the door in fear, and heard the housekeeper report to her that his third uncle had had an accidental car accident.

The old lady was playing with the Buddhist beads in her hand, her face was flat and her voice was relaxed and casual, "Life is really impermanent."

The housekeeper seemed a little puzzled, and asked her in a low voice, "Madam, I don't understand the third young master..."

The old lady's eyebrows flashed fiercely, but she laughed again, "Is it my own son? It's an accident, it's only God's fault, what can I do?"

His third uncle is the youngest and most promising talent in the Bo family. He has shown his sharpness since he was a child, talented and capable, and uniquely blessed.

Almost everyone tacitly knew that the third uncle was the future head of the Bo family.

It's a pity that heaven is jealous of talents and died young.

Lamentable lamentable lamentable.

Only he knew that the death of his third uncle was personally arranged by the old lady.

"The young master's youngest son...will you still do it?" the housekeeper lowered his voice and asked cautiously.

The person involved in this topic is himself.

He held his breath to keep himself from making a sound, only to hear the old lady smile suddenly, "Xiaoyan, smart boy, you understand how to deal with it."

He was chilling all over, and was about to flee the scene, but accidentally touched the door and made a sound.

The old lady pierced her cold eyes, and stared at the place where he was standing for a long time before she looked away.

In the end, the old lady didn't come over, but later he knew that the old lady knew that it was him.

It's just that she didn't expose it.

It's just that the bedtime soup that the housekeeper brought him before has become an old lady watching him drink it with a smile.

That year, he was eight years old.

It seems that he drank the soup until he was 16 years old.

A must have before going to bed every day.

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