Addicted to pretending to be good, paranoid Mr. Bo can't stop

Bo Chenchuan hooked his lips into a slight smile, his expression was soft but firm.

"Yuan, do you believe me?"

She said nothing.

But my heart has already nodded a hundred times.

"This time, I will definitely handle it properly, you trust me."

Jiang Yuan remained silent.

She knew he could do it, so she didn't give him any reaction, and it was really because she was afraid that he would embarrass herself.

After driving for a long time, Jiang Yuan stared at the approaching cemetery, sweating involuntarily from behind her back.

This is the first time for the three to come to the cemetery in the middle of the night.

She couldn't help clutching the clothes of the man beside her, her eyes trembling and she didn't dare to look outside.

"I-I'm a little nervous."

Originally, she was deliberately putting on a cold appearance just now, but she disappeared immediately, and snuggled up to him carefully.

"Yuan, this isn't like you."

Jiang Yuan turned her head and looked out the window, "It's gloomy here, can't we go to the hospital first."

"Shall we talk about the cemetery tomorrow?"

The man's deep laughter came to his ears, he put his arms around her slender waist and continued, "Then you are waiting for me in the car?"

She rolled her throat.

Without hesitation, he blurted out, "I don't worry about you being alone, let's go with you."

"If you suddenly can't walk with your lower legs, I can still help you."

"Then close your eyes, and I'll take you in through the main entrance." His voice was like a shot in the arm, and she seemed more at ease than before.

"Don't be afraid."

"Not afraid." She pulled the corner of her lips.

Although it was eerie here, she believed in him.

The car was parked outside a cemetery, and there was still some distance to go inside the cemetery.

Bo Chenchuan got out of the car first, he turned around and bent down to pull Jiang Yuan.

She was so scared that she immediately got into his arms.

Bo Chenchuan was stunned for a second, then he curled his lips into a chuckle, "Yuan, are you... throwing yourself into your arms?"

Jiang Yuan's face flushed red upon hearing this.

She let go of his arm, pushed open the car door and walked down, "Who threw himself into his arms! Don't be smug!"

"Then you are..." He raised his eyebrows, looking puzzled, "Are you afraid?"

"I'm afraid you won't be able to stand still, so I want to say to help you."

After Jiang Yuan finished speaking, she quickly ran away.

But seeing the pitch black inside, he immediately took half a step back.

Bo Chenchuan looked at her back, the corners of his mouth raised a slight arc, he clenched his clothes tightly with his hands and continued to walk forward enduring the pain.

He walked extremely slowly, every step seemed to consume all his strength.

But Jiang Yuan didn't notice.

She kept following him, asking him constantly, "Does it hurt?"

"It's okay, Yuanyuan." His voice was gentle and loving.

Jiang Yuan glanced around.

"Why is it so dark in here?"

Bo Chenchuan held her hand tightly.

Jiang Yuan pursed her lips, "Let's go home."

His body hasn't recovered yet, so it's not suitable to stay here for too long.

When she finished speaking, she suddenly realized that someone was grabbing her arm.

But when he turned his head and looked for a long time, he only felt that there was no one behind him.

Her heart missed a beat, and inexplicable fear swept through her body. She turned around quickly, but bumped into a solid chest.

The breath is full of familiar smells.

He took her in his arms.

"Kite kite."

The man's voice was hoarse, whispering in his ears.

Jiang Yuan's body trembled slightly, she stretched out her arms and wrapped them tightly around his waist.

His palm was against her smooth back, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Bo Chenchuan pressed her head on his shoulder, and strode towards the cemetery on the top of the mountain.

Jiang Yuan's mind was in a mess, she didn't know whether she should trust him or not.

Inexplicably, he was threatened with a gun by someone, and now he ran to the cemetery inexplicably.

Who knows if these are all tricks by Bo Chenchuan.

After all, this mad dog can do anything.

All she knew was that at this moment, she really wanted to cry.

The bloody smell from the tip of his nose had completely covered the scent on his body, and the climb made his expression even more ugly.

The pulling of the wound made him silent and no longer speak.

"Yuan, don't cry."

He seemed to be aware of her strangeness, and comforted her in a low voice.

She shook her head, "I don't cry."

However, tears still flowed down her pale cheeks.

"What you want to do, I can do for you."

Her voice choked up, "You promise me, will you go to the hospital first?"

Bo Chenchuan hugged her tightly, his deep voice resounded in his ears, with infinite comfort, "Don't be afraid, I'm really fine."

"When I get to my destination, I'll go to the hospital."

The two arrived at the cemetery.

Bo Chenchuan took out the key and opened the gate of the cemetery. The cemeteries he visited at the bottom of the mountain were all different.

Much more luxurious than all.

It is a single wooden room.

With the opening of the door.

The dim light instantly poured on the tombstone.

"Mom and Dad, I brought Yuanyuan here."

He held her in his arms, held her hand and knelt in front of the tombstone.

Jiang Yuan looked up at the photos of the two old men on the tombstone.

"Hello, Uncle and Aunt, I'm Jiang Yuan." Her eyes were sour, and tears fell down uncontrollably.

Bo Chenchuan stroked her hair, and held her tightly in his arms.

With a sincere and gentle face, he said, "Yuan, this is my parents' favorite scented tea, do you want to drink it?" He handed the scented tea to her lips.

"Thank you."

She took it, took a sip carefully, and the sweet taste spread across the tip of her tongue.

"This tea is really delicious."

A slight smile appeared on Bo Chenchuan's face.

"As long as you like it."

Bo Chenchuan brought Jiang Yuan into a wooden house with simple decoration and several paintings on the walls.

But the layout here is very delicate, obviously from the hands of famous masters.

Jiang Yuan looked around, and found that everything on the table was neatly arranged, even the tea cups were neatly arranged, it was obvious that Bo Chenchuan often came here to sit and sit here on weekdays.

"I'm here to get something." Bo Chenchuan's tone was calm, without any weakness, and his voice was even more crisp and sweet than before.

He took a string of beads from the bookshelf and put it around her neck.

"Yuan, although I don't have anything now, I will definitely give you everything in the future."

"would you like……"

Jiang Yuan looked up at him, before the other party finished speaking: "Will you marry me?"

The man paused.

She asked again, "Will you marry me?"

Her eyes were so clear that they seemed to be able to penetrate his soul.

Bo Chenchuan looked at the girl who was close at hand with deep eyes.

"I..." His lips opened and closed several times, but he didn't say a word after all.

She waited a little anxiously, and she stretched out her fingers to touch his lips, stopping what he was about to say.

She looked down at him, "Bo Chenchuan, I know what you want to say, but I don't mind."

She spoke quickly, as if defending herself.

Bo Chenchuan stared at her for a long time with downcast eyes.

His deep voice was exceptionally loud in the silent room, "I am willing."