Trapped with the CEO

Shao Mian looked at Bo Yiyue's distressed look, and felt that her face didn't hurt so much.

Bo Yiyang also looked at his distressed sister. Had it not been for the international clothing conference in Milan, he would have returned long ago!

Dare to treat her sister badly, neither can his brother!

Bo Yiyang glared at Shao Mian, and picked up his nephew with his calf in the stroller.

Looking at the lovely Shao Jiakang, Bo Yiyang's mood improved a lot, "Yiyue, what is his name."

Bo Yiyue glanced at her elder brother dissatisfiedly, and said angrily, "Shao Jiakang."

Shao Mian raised her eyebrows and looked at Bo Yiyue. She spoke with her eldest brother, which was obviously different from him.

She has always been soft and soft to herself, talking to Bo Yiyang simply with a hint of playfulness.

Bo Yiyang seemed to be used to the tone of his sister, looking at his nephew happily. Originally, my sister was with his good brother. He should be happy, but why is Shao Mian who has someone in his heart?

Maybe all this is fate!

Bo Yiyang looked at Shao Mian who was sitting on the sofa silent, "You two accompany me to dinner, I'm going to starve to death!" exclaimed a weird voice.

"No, if you beat Shao Mian like this, how can he eat?" Bo Yiyue glared at his normal brother again, but still entered the room. When the door closed, he threw out a sentence, "Wait for me, I will change my clothes!"

She and her brother are noisy, but she knows that his brother is good to her, so it doesn't matter who takes a step back first.

Looking at the sister who closed the door, Bo Yiyang hugged Shao Jiakang and looked at Shao Mian seriously, "Shao Mian, don’t see you have seen Yiyue many times, but you don’t know her very much, do you think she is very weak? Yes, that’s because she likes you, and she doesn’t even bother when she meets people she doesn’t like."

Then Bo Yiyang looked at his little nephew and said, "She is not courageous, but she has a stubborn temper. Think about the child who is spoiled by her parents, who has a good temper, and she is willing to treat you cautiously. "

Having said that, Shao Mian already understood what Bo Yiyang wanted to say. What he wanted to tell himself was that Bo Yiyue liked him and he had to cherish it.

"You two have children now. If you can treat Yiyue well from now on, we are still good brothers. I don't want to be brothers with a scumbag!"

Shao Mian squinted his eyes and glanced at him, "It sounds like you are not scumbag!" The speed of changing girlfriends is faster than changing his clothes.

Bo Yiyang shook his head at Shao Jiakang, "Brother is charming, but the most important thing is unmarried and single!"

Follow whoever you want.

"Someday, don't call out when you have a visceral disease." Shao Mian said indifferently, and then took his son from his arms, "Don't pollute my son with your carefree face."

...Bo Yiyang didn't know how, when did Shao Mian become so beating!

The door of the room was opened, and Bo Yiyue was wearing a goose yellow loose skirt, jeans underneath, and flat shoes on her feet. Holding a big bag in his hand, stuffed it with diapers, drinking bottles, wet wipes, etc.

Now there are children waiting to be fed, she can't wear dresses or high heels!

Then he looked at the two men in the living room staring at him calmly, and took his son from Shao Mian's arms again, "Let's go!"

With a smile on Bo Yiyue's face, she seemed to be in a good mood, and Bo Yiyang's heart was let go.

The three people walked out of the apartment together. Shao Mian entered the elevator and took over Fat Dudu's son and the bag in her hands.

During dinner, Shao Mian noticed the relaxed and happy chatting atmosphere between Bo Yiyue and Bo Yiyang, which he had never been with before.

But with the addition of Shao Jiakang, all three of them are in a good mood.

After dinner, Bo Yiyang returned to Bo's house. Shao Mian waited until Bo Yiyue got in the car, then put Shao Jiakang in her arms and went to drive.

Bo Yiyue took out the baby bottle and fed her son some water.

The carriage was very quiet, only Bo Yiyue's voice gently coaxing the baby, which sounded very loving.

"Xiaokangkang, drink more water! Drink boiled water for good health..." Shao Jiakang stared at Ma Ma's smiling face, very happy.

Shao Mian made an immature voice, feeling the interaction between the mother and the son, and the corners of his mouth were aroused.

Shao Jiakang fell asleep after eating the bottle. When he arrived at the apartment, Shao Mian put him on the small bed.

Bo Yiyue was busy packing up the children's toys in the living room, and then ran to the balcony to collect the dry clothes.

Although these things are done by a nanny, she still prefers to pack toys for her son or fold up his little clothes.

Shao Mian sat on the small bed and looked at Bo Yiyue, who was busy back and forth. For a moment, he was in a daze and felt a kind of plain happiness.

There is no intrigue of all kinds of lawsuits, no need to see the false faces of those people, and no cumbersome regulations...

Just looking at his son's face and the women walking around in this way made it easy for him to relax his tight and tired heart.

"Will your wound still hurt?" He suddenly said, causing Bo Yiyue to stop adding water to her son.

Is this caring about her? It took a long time to stammer, "No... occasionally a little... if you don't touch it, it's okay."

Shao Mian looked at the blushing little wife, got up from the chair, took the bottle in her hand, and put it aside.

Putting her hands on her weak shoulders, Bo Yiyue tightly grasped the corner of her clothes, her heart was about to jump out.

"Yiyue, you will be my wife in the future, you don't have to be careful with me, you know?" He looked deeply at the woman who was a little confused in front of him, and suddenly felt that she was a little cute.

She nodded indiscriminately, "I know... I know, Brother Shao Mian."

The room was quiet again, and Bo Yiyue felt a bit of suffocation in the bedroom of more than 100 square meters.

An inexplicable atmosphere spread between the two people. She opened her mouth, and she didn't say what she wanted to say.

Shao Mian looked at her ruddy mouth, slowly lowered her head, and kissed it.

Bo Yiyue's eyes widened in surprise, and the handsome face magnified in front of her was the man she had loved and looked forward to for a long time.

His eyes gradually became red, and his arms cautiously stopped his waist and moved closer to him.

She wants to be close to him not only her body, but also her feelings. I hope that Brother Shao Mian will not refuse her in the future...

When the rapid breathing was so clear, Shao Jiakang on the small bed began to hum and interrupt the two people's intoxication.

Bo Yiyue reacted first, let go of Shao Mian, blushing and ran to her son.

"Little boy, don't cry, come to my mother!" Shao Mian stabilized his breath with his back to the mother and the son, but when Bo Yiyue softly coaxed his son, he felt a little bit attractive... …