Master's Beautiful And Confident Wife

2Mu Shinian thought of something and hesitated for a moment. She looked at him in shock.    

    

Bo Qian looked up and saw the girl staring at him without blinking.    

    

He was stunned and blinked a few times. "What's wrong?"    

    

Mu Shinian thought of a possibility. If it was possible, then she could only sigh with emotion. It was quite crazy to play.    

    

Mu Shinian licked her lower lip and asked seriously, "You did it on purpose?"    

    

Bo Qian's finger paused, and the instruction manual almost fell down.    

    

Mu Shinian saw his reaction and felt that this guess was very reasonable.    

    

She nodded and said embarrassingly, "Speaking of which, you don't like going to work at the company, but you went so obediently this time. I thought that you might have a backup plan."    

    

"Once this matter comes out, your father will definitely not let you go."    

    

Then, things went smoothly. They could mess around or be kicked out of the company.    

    

Otherwise, she was really hard to understand. Bo Qian had almost really killed that person just now.    

    

The room was silent.    

    

Bo Qian stared at her.    

    

Mu Shinian seemed to have guessed it right. Her expression was rarely playful.    

    

Bo Qian stared at her for a few minutes, and he had an indescribable sense of helplessness.    

    

He continued to stare at the thin piece of paper in his hand, and his eyes flickered for a while before he said faintly, "No."    

    

"..."    

    

Mu Shinian blinked her eyes and stared at him curiously.    

    

Bo Qian held the paper tightly and felt that the atmosphere in the room had suddenly become somewhat strange.    

    

He took a deep breath and said word by word, "I attacked because he hurt you. It was that simple."    

    

After he said that, he took out a tube of medicine. He grabbed her hand, opened the gauze, and put the medicine on it. Then he took a new roll of gauze, bandaged it, and went out.    

    

Mu Shinian sat on the sofa and stared at the gauze that was wrapped like a Doraemon. In her mind, she kept replaying the sentence, It's because he hurt you...    

    

So, Bo Qian only did it because she was injured? He even wanted to kill that person...    

    

Mu Shinian sat on the sofa and felt that she had done something wrong.    

    

What she had said just now seemed to have really been a waste of other people's painstaking efforts.    

    

Mu Shinian gently stroked the gauze on her hand and a look of annoyance appeared on her face.    

    

...    

    

Next door.    

    

Bo Qian sat on the sofa with two well-preserved love letters on the table.    

    

He specially bought a very flashy box and put the love letter inside. From time to time, he would take it out and read it.    

    

After that, he would feel that Mu Shinian somewhat liked him when she sent him love letters.    

    

But today, she actually misunderstood him like this...    

    

Bo Qian lowered his head, and a dim light flashed across his eyes.    

    

He lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth. He gloomily spat out a mouthful of eye circles.    

    

Other than himself, he had never done anything for anyone else. Mu Shinian was the first.    

    

In the end, this little bastard actually misunderstood him!    

    

Bo Qian forcefully suppressed a profanity and his anger rose. But after smoking a cigarette, his anger disappeared again.    

    

Bo Qian expressionlessly put out his cigarette, glanced at the love letters, and casually picked up a magazine to cover it up.    

    

It was better not to see.    

    

No matter how much of a jerk Mu Shinian was, could he do it?    

    

...    

    

The night passed peacefully.    

    

The next day, the butler clearly noticed that both of their expressions were somewhat strange.    

    

The two of them sat across from each other, silently eating breakfast, not saying a single word from start to finish.    

    

This atmosphere... Something's not right.    

    

The butler thought in embarrassment.