Heavenly Wife Domineering Love

Office of the President of Bo Group.

Luo Xiu handed over a stack of documents, "Young Master Bo, these need your signature."

Bo Muyan took the document, browsed it a little, and signed his name on it flamboyantly.

Luo Xiu took the signed document, and looked at another document in front of him, "Here, there is an invitation letter to invite you to be a guest, should I reject it like before?"

"En." Bo Muyan didn't lift his eyelids.

Luo Xiu turned to leave, but Bo Muyan asked casually, "What event is it?"

Luo Xiu replied, "It's a perfumer's new product launch."

Perfumer?Bo Muyan frowned, "What's your name?"

Luo Xiu looked at the invitation letter, "Her name is Monica, and she is a gold medal perfumer in Europe."

"Let me take a look!" Bo Muyan reached out to accept the invitation.

Luo Xiu understood that it was the words "perfumer" that aroused the memories of his boss.

Since Su Qianqian sank into Jinjiang, Bo Muyan seemed to have changed in the past five years.

"Monica, Europe?" Bo Muyan repeated the keywords on the invitation letter to himself, "Reply to the organizer, I will go!"

Sure enough, Bo Muyan would never miss anything related to Su Qianqian, even if there was even a little connection.

"Okay." Luo Xiu agreed and turned around.

There was a crisp sound of "pop" behind him, and the crystal ashtray fell to the ground and shattered.

"Young Master Bo!" Luo Xiu hurried over and grabbed Bo Muyan's hands desperately, "Don't hurt yourself anymore, the old man will be very sad."

"Go away!" Bo Muyan shook off Xiu's hand vigorously, picked up the fragments of the ashtray on the ground, and slashed fiercely at his palm.

Luo Xiu knew he couldn't stop him.

It's like this every time, whenever Bo Shao thinks of Young Mistress, when he thinks of the worst pain, he will recklessly hurt himself.

He said that only in this way can he get closer to her.

Luo Xiu will never forget that morning five years ago.

When Bo Muyan came to the bank of the Jinjiang River, he only saw the familiar suitcase, but he couldn't find Su Qianqian's person.

Some people said that Su Qianqian fell into Jinjiang.

Without even thinking about it, Bo Muyan jumped down.

However, Su Qianqian still couldn't find it.

However, when Bo Muyan was dragged ashore, the scar on his face disappeared.

Since then, there has been a legend in Jincheng that Jinjiang water can beautify the face.

Even the serious scars on Bo Muyan's face can be restored to smooth and clean skin after soaking in Jinjiang water, let alone ordinary people?

Therefore, there are often girls who yearn for beauty to bring their swimming rings and jump into the river for a few laps.

But no one knew, Bo Muyan just searched for Su Qianqian in the river for too long, and the mask was soaked off.

From then on, he lost his mask and showed his true colors.

Also from then on, he never smiled again.

Everyone said that Young Master Bo's face has recovered, good-looking is good-looking, but it's too cold, so cold that no woman dares to approach her.

The only woman who can come and go around him is the big star Jiang Menghan.

It can be said that they are childhood sweethearts, and they have known each other for more than ten years, and no one else can compare.

But for some reason, Jiang Menghan still hasn't become Mrs. Bo after five years.

After Luo Xiu bandaged Bo Muyan's wound, he was worried that he would continue to hurt him, so he stood aside.

"Get out!" Bo Muyan roared.

Luo Xiu bravely persuaded, "Young Master Bo, even if you beat and scold me, I will say this! I know that you miss Young Mistress in your heart, but Grandma Ju has been gone for five years, you can't keep torturing yourself like this Ah! If Young Mistress Izumi knew, she wouldn't want to see..."

"Shut up, she's not dead!" Bo Muyan snarled and grabbed his collar, "I led people to search and rescue under the water for three months. If she really fell into the Jinjiang River, how could there be no trace of her? Luo Xiu , I repeat, I believe she is still alive!"

Luo Xiu looked at Bao Muyan's bloodshot eyes, "Young Master Bo, if the young mistress is still alive, why hasn't she come back for so long? It rained so much that night, and the Jinjiang River was much faster than usual. It lasted a whole night. Time, the young mistress has already been washed away!"

Hearing this, Bo Muyan seemed to have suffered a huge blow in an instant, his face was extremely pale, and he didn't say a word.

After a long time, he let go of Luo Xiu and said weakly, "Get out!"

Luo Xiu had no choice but to withdraw, but met Jiang Menghan at the door.

Looking at his expression, Jiang Menghan could probably guess that Bo Muyan's illness had flared up again.

Holding the incense pill in her hand, she walked up to Bo Muyan, looked at the two bruises under his eyelids, and asked with concern, "Muyan, you didn't sleep well last night?"

"Tell me, why didn't she be careful when she walked to the river in the heavy rain that night? Why didn't she tell me in advance when she went back to Jincheng on a business trip, and if I went to pick her up, it wouldn't be like this!" Bo Muyan said to himself language.

After so many years, Jiang Menghan has gotten used to it, and he regards her as a transparent person.

"Go to the rest room, I brought incense pills, you can sleep!"