Chapter 88 - Counterattack (4) (2/2)

“Bo Shaoxiu, are you reminiscing the taste of that woman?” Nan Yao’s voice became sharp.

Bo Shaoxiu pulled Nan Yao into his embrace once again and leaned down to kiss her forehead, eyes and nose. “Yaoyao, let’s get married!”

Nan Yao opened her eyes wide. She looked up at Bo Shaoxiu for a few seconds as she sobbed, “Really?”

“Really. I want to make you mine. You’ll be the happiest Mrs Bo in the world.” Bo Shaoxiu knew that this time, only marriage would console Nan Yao after she had caught him red handed.

Nan Yao leaned against Bo Shaoxiu’s chest, her face filled with hot tears. Although she still felt crazy with jealousy, at least he finally wanted to marry her. Those sl*ts outside would only ever be mistresses. They would never be acknowledged by the Bo family.

Bo Shaoxiu changed his clothes after he consoled Nan Yao and they got ready to leave together.

The moment they opened the door, a service staff with a bow tie was standing in front of the door. He appeared to have been pus.h.i.+ng a dining cart towards the room. “Excuse me, are you Mr Bo? A lady called the room service department and said that you’d worked hard last night. She instructed us to prepare braised pig kidneys cooked with walnut and eucommia ulmoides and deliver it to this room.”

Nan Yao’s expression changed again after hearing what the service staff said.

This soup had the effect of nouris.h.i.+ng the kidneys and enhancing one’s s.e.xual ability. That shameless b*tch was indirectly telling her how ferocious Bo Shaoxiu had been with her last night, that he was so emptied out that he needed to drink the nouris.h.i.+ng soup!

F*ck! Nan Yao’s lips trembled as she threw the bowl of soup to the floor with all of her strength.

She may have used too much strength and a sharp pain came from her stomach all of a sudden.

“Ah…” Nan Yao bent down as she held onto her stomach. She was so angry that she felt like was about to explode.

That shameless b*tch caused her to lose five million and then used such a method to torture her.

Bo Shaoxiu held Nan Yao into his embrace as he glanced at the service staff coldly. “Scram!”