Now that there was such an identical face in front of her, it was impossible for her not to look at it.
His facial features are deep in outline, his eyebrows are straight and his eyes are slightly long and narrow, much like the eyes of a phoenix. These are also Mo Chuan's eyes!
Every time she saw these eyes, Shen Ning felt that they were a deep well filled with wine instead of water.
Let her be intoxicated involuntarily.
However, the eyes that were once full of tenderness were no longer visible.
What she came into contact with was the cold, stranger-like look in those phoenix eyes, which stung her heart with pain.
His skin color is not as fair as Mo Chuan's, with a slight bronze color, making him appear healthier and sunnier.
This is inseparable from his status as a soldier.
This is a very healthy complexion.
Bo Moyan didn't feel like a patient at all.
So, he shouldn't have a physical problem. Since it's not physical, then it's psychological
When Shen Ning thought of this, a thought flashed through her mind, which shocked her whole body.
Could he really be mute
Because she had never heard Bo Moyan say a word.
She originally thought that he was taciturn, and as his name suggests, he was really the kind of person who could make a fortune with every word.
But after three days of contact, she felt that the truth was not as simple as she thought.
Maybe he really couldn't speak.
It's not that he doesn't want to say it, it's that he can't say it.
However, neither Mr. Bo nor Mrs. Bo gave her a chance to ask questions.
Mr. Bo seemed a little tired and a little unmotivated. He asked Mrs. Bo to send someone to send Shen Ning away and slowly walked up the stairs.
Shen Ning looked at his back. His straight back was slightly bent, and every step he took was very slow, especially his right leg.
She suddenly felt sad.
The once invincible military god on the battlefield is old.
All his hopes now rest on his grandson, and Bo Moyan is more important than anything else in his heart.
Mr. Bo entered the room and never came out again.
Mrs. Bo didn't follow the old man's instructions and asked the driver to send Shen Ning back to the hotel. She casually found an excuse and still didn't send a car to take her back.
She just wanted to use this method to tell this ignorant girl that she didn't like her and didn't want her to step into the Bo family's door.
Shen Ning smiled, not worried, said goodbye politely, and left.
She didn't mind walking this distance. Anyway, when she got to the entrance of the villa, she could call a car and leave.
Walking more is also good for your health.
So she enjoyed the scenery along the way in a good mood, and then came to the entrance of the villa.
As expected, she saw the familiar black sedan again.
This time, he did not hide in the shadow corner, but stopped at the main entrance of the villa majestically, just like its owner, with a domineering aura.
Seeing Fu Shaobei again, she was no longer so nervous.
The more she spent time with him, the more she understood him.
In fact, despite his strong and domineering appearance, he is a very simple person. Especially when it comes to relationships, he is stubborn and single-minded and a bit pathological.
As long as she obeys him, he can do anything for her.
Of course, that's assuming she doesn't offend him.
She took the initiative to walk to Fu Shaobei's black sports car, opened the passenger door, and sat in it.
This move obviously put Fu Shaobei in a good mood.
He tilted his head and looked at her, raised his hand to rub her hair, and praised her, "You're so good."
It looked like she was his kitten or puppy.