"Go upstairs." Bo Liang didn''t plan to explain to Xiang Nuan in the dark living room. He carried Xiang Nuan to his shoulder and went upstairs.


    Xiang Nuan was shouldered by Bo Liang on her shoulder. She struggled reluctantly, but she didn''t dare to make too much noise to wake Xiang Jing up. She could only beat Bo Liang''s shoulder and scold in a low voice: "what are you doing? You put me down, I will go by myself!"


    Xiang Nuan''s little strength falls on Bo Liang''s shoulder. The effect is no different from beating your chest with small fists. Bo Liang doesn''t care at all.


    This carries to warm nature has carries the intention, this is not, after went upstairs, thin cool directly carried her to return to own bedroom, a face calmly locked the door, threw her to his big bed.


    "Well..." Xiang Nuan was thrown and gave out a dull hum. It didn''t hurt, but the whole person was a little confused.


    She was still holding an empty cup of milk in her hand. The milk in it had been spilled all the way, leaving only an empty cup in her hand. She was embarrassed and funny.


    Xiang Nuan turns around from his bed and asks Bo Liang, "Mr. Bo, are you finished tonight? I''m going to the final camping audition tomorrow. Do you think I''m going to have fun?"


    Bo Liang directly ignores all the fragmentary thoughts of Xiang Nuan. He directly asks Xiang Nuan, "when you pick up your brother this afternoon, why don''t you send me a message to make it clear that you picked up Xiaojing with Bai Siang?"


    The topic jumped too fast. Xiang Nuan was stunned for a moment, and then a self mocking arc appeared in the corner of his mouth: "I''m sorry, it''s really my fault. I regard myself as the hostess here. I don''t think it''s a big deal for me to bring my brother back. I don''t think I need to report to you to get your consent."


    "I''m not..."


    I don''t mean that. Bo Liang was about to speak, but before he finished, he was interrupted by Xiang Nuan: "OK, stop talking. This house is yours, not mine. I know. I''ll pay attention to it later, but I''m really tired now. Can I go to bed first?"


    All the words were blocked in the thin cool throat, which made him feel stuffy. He didn''t mean that. He felt as if he had let Xiang Nuan down again.


    The relationship between the two of them is already fragile. Trust and tacit understanding are difficult to cultivate and easy to destroy. He feels that the little trust they have cultivated for so long has been broken inexplicably.


    Xiang Nuan is even more disappointed. Why does Bo Liang give her a slap in the face every time she starts to feel and believe that there is a little difference between her and Bo Liang, reminding her that they are just contractual marriage?


    It''s more than two o''clock in the morning. Bo Liang is also distressed to be warm and doesn''t want to be tossed to be warm any more. He finally swallowed all his words and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "you can go to bed, but it must be in my bedroom and on my bed."


    "Pa", to warm the handle has been holding the glass on the bedside table, and then lay down along the edge of the bed, arch into the quilt, with the quilt full of brain wrapped himself.


    This is to agree with Bo Liang''s request, but this attitude is like a protest. Bo Liang looks at a small ball protruding from the quilt and shakes his head helplessly. What can we do? How can we coax him?


    Xiang Nuan hid in the quilt. Originally, he just wanted to be angry with Bo Liang and express his dissatisfaction with this behavior. He didn''t think that Bo Liang would coax her. How could Bo Liang, who is so arrogant and male chauvinist, coax her?


    Hiding in the quilt and waiting for a while, there was no movement. After a while, there was the sound of Bo Liang taking a bath in the bathroom outside the quilt.


    Xiang Nuan looks out of the quilt, only to see the closed door of the bathroom and the light on inside. He guessed that Bo Liang would not coax her, but when Bo Liang really went to take a bath as if nothing had happened, Xiang Nuan''s heart was still a little uncomfortable.


    Hum, if you don''t apologize, don''t apologize. If you don''t pay attention to her, don''t pay attention to her. She doesn''t want to pay attention to Bo Liang, who is unreasonable!


    With this kind of mood, she closed her eyes and pretended to sleep like she was in a hot temper. When she came out of the bath, she would ignore him.


    But I don''t know if I''m familiar with the thin cool bed, or the clear fragrance on the thin cool bed is too safe. I''m wearing warm clothes, and then I really sleep in a daze.


    When Bo Liang comes out of the bathroom after taking a shower, what he sees is that he is sleeping soundly and warm, and his little face is sleeping pink. He doesn''t know what he has dreamed. In his dream, he still frowns, and his red mouth is pursing. From time to time, he murmurs a few words that he can''t hear clearly.


    Thin cool mute, to warm so heart big behavior speechless, just see she is still very angry, turn to take a bath Kung Fu, a come out to sleep?


    Forget it, now that you''re asleep, let''s forget today''s things and coax you when you wake up tomorrow.


    The next day, Xiang Nuan was woken up by his alarm clock. When he looked at it vaguely, it was exactly nine o''clock in the morning. He had to leave at more than eleven o''clock to catch the plane to Shu city at noon. He could just get up and get ready.


    Wait, there seems to be something wrong. She pretended to sleep after being quarreled by Bo Liang last night. What is Bo Liang doing now?The position beside the bed has been empty for a long time. It seems that there was no one sleeping last night. Didn''t Bo Liang come to bed after taking a bath last night?


    Xiangnuan washes well, puts on his clothes and goes downstairs. He happens to meet a new servant, who is also a little girl who looks only 18 or 9 years old. But the little girl looks thin and small, as if she doesn''t have much courage.


    When the new girl saw Xiang Nuan coming downstairs, she was obviously a little nervous. She even stammered: "less How do you do, madam? I''m a new servant from the old house to serve my wife and young master. I''m diligent and diligent. You can just tell me what you want from now on


    "Xiaoqin?" Xiang Nuan looks at the new girl in front of her. No wonder she feels a little familiar. She should have seen her in the old house before but didn''t pay much attention.


    "Yes, my name is Xiao Qin." Afraid xiangnuan didn''t like him, Xiaoqin wiped his hands on his apron nervously.


    The girl looks black and thin, and her facial features are just right, but xiangnuan looks very nice to her.


    To warm friendly smile: "you don''t have to be so nervous, our rules here are not as much as the old house there, you can relax a little, by the way, Xiaoling, why didn''t you see her today?"


    The friendly xiangnuan made Xiaoqin not nervous and spoke smoothly: "Xiaoling was sent back to the old house. The housekeeper sent me here this morning."