mijobooks 335 Fusu Qingdai 13
335 Fusu Qingdai 13
335 Helping Su Qingdai 13 If Assistant Chen already knew something she shouldn't know, then he thought he should take some measures.
He was thinking about these things in his heart, but he was leading her steadily in his hands, answering her questions calmly,
"Isn't she jealous of you because you got the man she loves?"
Bo Qingdai, "..."
She just wanted to say, big brother, I can't take your arrogant and narcissistic words!
Therefore, Bao Fusu managed to use one sentence to prevent her from continuing to explore Assistant Chen's sudden change of mind.
He had never been so thankful as at this moment. Fortunately, she was a heartless person who didn't like to use her brain. Otherwise, if she continued to explore and learned that Assistant Chen had spied on her secrets, she would definitely hide from him and be sad.
Bo Qingdai was exactly as he expected, after being blocked by him with a word, she immediately stopped thinking about it and was just led by him like that.
On the main road outside, it was Secretary Ma who greeted them, and said to them very apologetically,
"I'm sorry, Mr. Bo, I've delayed you so late this afternoon. How about it? It's so late. You'd better go to my house for dinner. It will save you all having to cook when you go back."
In fact, it often happens that Bao Fusu is so busy until late at ordinary times, but today is different.
Today he is not alone, he also brought his beloved little girlfriend.
When we were in the shed, when it was getting dark, Secretary Ma could clearly sense that Mr. Bo was becoming agitated. Secretary Ma thought, if it were him, he would be anxious too, and sent his beloved little girlfriend to the office for a while. Throwing is a whole thing, of course anxious.
So while urging the farmers to finish quickly, they also called their own home and asked their wives to prepare dinner, thinking about letting them have dinner before leaving.
After all, Mr. Bo has been busy all day, and that little girlfriend can't cook. When they go back, Mr. Bo will have to cook. How tired Mr. Bo is.
Facing Secretary Ma's invitation to go to his house for dinner, Bao Fusu tilted his head to look at Bo Qingdai beside him, his eyebrows and eyes became more and more gentle under the dim street lights,
"Where do you want to eat?"
Although Bo Qingdai is usually heartless, she is not brainless.
Of course she knew how tired he was after a busy day, so she turned sideways and took his arm, bent her eyes and smiled and said embarrassedly,
"I want to eat at Secretary Ma's house, because I think Mrs. Ma's cooking skills are really amazing."
Hearing her answer, Secretary Ma couldn't help feeling relieved for Bao Fusu.
It's not for nothing that this girl deserves so much love from him. If she still chooses to ask him to go back and make it for her when he is so tired, then she is really ignorant.
But now her answer is not only sensible, but also very clever.
She said Mrs. Ma's culinary skills are too good, which not only showed consideration for Mr. Bo, but also gave him face as the inviter.
Obviously, Bo Fusu was also very satisfied with Bo Qingdai's answer, so satisfied that it could be called the joy of the dragon's heart.
In fact, he doesn't care about anything else, he only cares that she already knows how to be considerate of him.
The warm black eyes that were originally looking at her became more and more deep, and the heavy color made Bo Qingdai almost unable to bear it, so she quickly opened her eyes and urged him,
"I've made a decision..."
He then withdrew his gaze fixed on her small face, turned around and looked at Secretary Ma with a smile on his face,
"Since Secretary Ma invited us so kindly, then we will not be polite."
"Why are you being polite to me?"
Secretary Ma said this with a smile, and led them to his home.
Of course the dinner was very pleasant, Bao Fusu was obviously in a good mood, and even drank some wine for the first time.
Bo Qingdai didn't drink. As a publicist, she still has a bit of alcohol tolerance, but she had that ridiculous experience after being drunk, and she swore that she would never drink again in front of him, not even a drop.
Terrible.
When they went back, it was completely dark, and Secretary Ma gave them a flashlight.
The two of them held the flashlights and walked up the mountain road that came down the mountain. This mountain road was very familiar to Bao Fusu. things.
But Bo Qingdai was about to die of fright, okay, this is the second time she walked this mountain road, so she was in the dark.
Even though she had a flashlight, she still felt horrible. Fortunately, he was holding her hand.
But he let her go on the pretext of freeing up his hands to make a phone call after he had gone up a few steps. He was holding a flashlight in one hand and holding her in the other.
Later, when he said that he had an important call to make, he let go of her hand. She almost died of fright. As soon as he let go of her hand, she immediately panicked to death and felt that she had no sense of security at all.
She didn't know what was wrong, obviously he was walking side by side with her, but he didn't hold her hand, she seemed to be in a daze, especially when her eyes glanced at the small bushes on both sides, she was frightened I trembled all over.
Later, when he finished his phone call, he didn't come to hold her hand again. He only held the flashlight in one hand, and put the other hand into his coat pocket. She walked beside him in fear, thinking several times. Go close to him and take his arm and hold his hand.
But every time he took the initiative to hold her hand, and when he held her, she was still awkward and unwilling to struggle and resist until she couldn't resist before letting him hold her.
Then here she took the initiative to grab his hand and begged for it, isn't it a little too cowardly?
"Big brother!"
Finally, after walking a few steps, she couldn't bear the feeling of fear, screamed and grabbed Bao Fusu's arm who was walking beside her, then threw herself into his arms, raised her hand She hugged his thin waist.
Hugging her tightly, tightly, she seemed to want to cling to him.
The corners of Bao Fusu's mouth curled up, and he knew she was timid, so he deliberately let her go, waiting for her to send her into his arms.
However, she pretended to be very calm on the surface, raised her arms around her waist, and asked softly,
"what happened?"
"I'm afraid... you, you lead me away, okay?"
Bo Qingdai huddled in his arms desperately, not even daring to lift her head.
"Qingdai—"
He softly called her name, his deep and mellow voice rang in the forest,
"This time, you took the initiative to hold my hand, you can't let it go!"
He said it firmly word by word, whether he was telling her that she could no longer let go of his hand on this mountain road at this moment, or he was telling that she would never let go of his hand again on the road of life from now on.
At the same time as his voice fell, the big hand took one of her hands from her waist, took advantage of the situation and clasped it like that, then quickly clenched it tightly, holding it tightly.
His voice was so sweet, his palms were so generous and warm, Bo Qingdai didn't know whether she was afraid or was bewitched by his voice and palms, she just buried herself in his arms, silently nodded her head in agreement down.
The way back was finally no longer scary, Bao Fusu just held her hand like that, cared for her step by step and went back to the mountain carefully, in fact it should be regarded as Bo Qingdai holding him, her little hand in his palm, the whole way Hold him tight.
This feeling of being completely dependent on her made him very comfortable.
The fire in the fireplace was burning brightly, and the inside and outside were neat and tidy. Bao Fusu ordered the elder sister who came to do housekeeping to turn on the fire in the fireplace in advance to prevent them from being too cold when they came back.
After returning to his bedroom, Bo Qingdai climbed directly onto the bed, and walked with him up and down the mountain this day. He was tired, and she was exhausted enough, he was tired from work, and she was exhausted.
Bao Fusu looked at her like this, stepped forward and reminded her gently,
"It will be more comfortable to sleep after taking a bath."
She refused, lying there shaking her head and kicking her legs,
"Don't wash it now, my legs are broken."
"Then always wash your feet, a foot soak can help with aching legs and feet."
He continued to whisper in his ear, but she still refused,
"No wash, no wash, I just want to sleep now."
Finally, this time there was no disturbing voice from him, and Bo Qingdai lay there drowsy.
After a while, the man was picked up again, and he had already brought a small wooden drum, which was filled with warm water and looked like a few herbs.
She was placed on the edge of the bed and sat down, he squatted down in front of her, raised his hand and rolled up the sleeve of his shirt, reached out to hold her Bai Xi's foot,
"Bubble your feet, I put some herbs to help you sleep."
As he spoke, he planned to put her feet in the wooden barrel and wash her feet himself.
Bo Qingdai was startled, kicking her feet in embarrassment and struggling,
"No, no, no, even if I soak my feet, I can do it myself without your help—"
He, he, why did he wash her feet, it's so embarrassing...
Also, the feeling of his hand holding her ankle...was so itchy.
It's not the kind of itch that touches the skin, it's the itch in the heart.
Also, in her view, a man washes a woman's feet. This kind of thing should happen to a couple in love or an old couple with deep feelings. A kind of thing they do, what is the relationship between them?
Their hearts are not intimate at all, and when she thinks of him as her elder brother in her heart, she can't be intimate with him at all.
So, so embarrassing.
But he didn't allow her to struggle and resist, and his big hand clasped the soles of her feet with a little force.
When he buckled so hard, her feet itch, her body itch even more, and her heart itch even more, her face turned red uncontrollably.
He squatted halfway in front of her, raised his eyes to look at her like that, his eyes touched her flushed cheeks,
"What are you shy about?"
She defended herself,
"I'm not shy, I just think that washing feet is too intimate, it's not suitable for us to do it."
"Too intimate?"
He looked at her sharply and probingly,
"Can this matter be as intimate as the matter of you and me in bed?"
"The thing on the bed is the most intimate thing between a man and a woman, so washing your feet is nothing intimate."
Bo Qingdai's face was completely reddened by his shameless words,
"I'm not the shameless you said!"
Bo Qingdai was annoyed, she didn't know how to explain it to him.
The intimacy in her mouth refers to the emotional intimacy between the two parties, the spiritual intimacy between the two parties, not the intimacy of what he called the bed.
He ignored her rebuttal, and just stuffed her slender feet into the wooden barrel like that, and washed her up.
Bo Qingdai had no choice but to accept in embarrassment, accepting his kindness to her.
His panicked eyes just fell on his half-squatting face. From the angle of her sitting on the bed, she could see his deep and beautiful facial features. Under the light, there was an indescribable charming.
The action of him washing her feet with lowered eyes is so gentle, but also has such a trace of seriousness and meticulousness.
He was charming and charismatic and she had always known that.
The mature gentleness in his gestures was something she had never seen in other men.
So for so many years, she has not given up her heart easily, because she has never met a man who can be as charming as him, and she is not willing to give in.
So, it has been so single.
Thinking of this, her heart suddenly skipped a beat.
She was thinking, she, she, she, wouldn't it be because she has always had him in her heart that she has looked down on other men for so many years, right?
This thought drove her out of her wits, and she yelled out of control like that, and then pulled her feet out of his hands forcefully.
Because her movement was too sudden and violent, so that Bao Fusu was caught off guard and kicked all over his body with water, and then the clothes on his chest were instantly soaked.
He immediately chose to get up and took a step back, then instinctively raised his hand and took off his soaked clothes, his pretty eyes were filled with sullenness, and he just stared at the woman on the bed like that,
"Bo Qingdai, you better give me a reasonable explanation!"
Bo Qingdai was flustered because she sensed some unspeakable thoughts in her. Now when he took off his clothes, his lean and strong figure fell into her eyes. The scene of the two entangled on the big bed this morning was just like that. When it came to her mind, she panicked even more.
Quickly avert your eyes and apologize,
"I'm sorry, brother, you, you just pretend that I got kicked in the head by a donkey."
Otherwise, she would give him some reasonable explanation.
Could it be that she said that, big brother, I suddenly discovered that I actually really like you in my heart?
No, she cannot say.
After talking about it, he will force her to be with him even more, but what will their parents do?But how are they going to deal with the gossip about brother and sister being in a relationship?
The four words "brother and sister chaos. Lun" are too heavy.
She didn't have the courage to bear it, nor did she have the courage to drag her parents into the water to bear it, and she didn't have the courage to drag the whole Bo family into the water.
This is a scandal. If this scandal breaks out, the entire Bo's stock price will drop badly.
No, she must just admire him, not like him.
When she goes back tomorrow, she will ask her mother to arrange a blind date for her, maybe marry herself off, and these messy thoughts will disappear.
The obvious panic in her eyes made Bao Fusu narrow his eyes slightly,
"Bo Qingdai, do you think this explanation makes sense?"
When he asked again like this, she fled back to the bed, pulled the quilt to cover herself, and said in a muffled voice,
"I'm sleepy, I'll go to bed first, good night brother."
The light in Bao Fusu's eyes dimmed slightly, he just looked at the person on the bed like that, then squatted down to clean up the mess on the ground, then turned and went to the bathroom.
When he came out after taking a shower and changing his nightgown, the person on the bed still maintained the posture when he left, without moving at all.
Clearly something was on his mind.
He lifted the quilt and got on the bed, the person on the bed immediately hid aside, when he got close, she jumped off the bed, and stood there without daring to look at him,
"Brother, I suddenly want to take a bath again, you go to bed first."
Then he rushed into the bathroom again.
Bao Fusu half leaned against the bed, watching her leaving in a hurry like that, covered the quilt and raised his hand to take the book on the bedside table, flipped through it slowly, and waited for someone to take a bath by the way. The little girl who escaped with an excuse returns.
He didn't believe it, she could still wash all night?
Half an hour later, Bo Qingdai came out of the bathroom, almost suffocated by the steam. She thought he should be going to sleep soon, after all, he was so tired after a busy day today.
She was still wearing his clothes, showing her two slender legs. This time, she also patiently dried her hair thoroughly.
Because of being steamed for a long time, a small face is crystal clear and rosy.
As soon as the result came out, he completely praised the deep and burning gaze of a certain man who was leaning on the bed and reading a book.
The energy of the old man is really not so good.