Snow White changed her strategy.

After talking with Bo Jingxing, he went back first, and left the dumplings behind before leaving.

There is an old saying that if you want to capture a man's heart, you must first capture his stomach.

Bai Xue planned to start again from here.

Bo Jingxing held the dumplings in his hand, was silent for a moment, closed the door, went back and put them on the table.

At this moment, Shu Qing had already cleaned up the kitchen and went to take a shower. He listened to the sound of water in the bathroom, paused for a moment, and went to the study to do some work.

Because he went to City C to see her that day, the company's affairs were also delayed. Lin Xiao sent the electronic files from the mailbox. Bo Jingxing put on glasses and handled the relevant documents carefully.

At this moment, the orange lights are warm, the years are quiet, it is a rare peace.

When he was a doctor, he was kind-hearted and able to benefit the world.

When he was the president, his inherent coldness came out and his aura was so overwhelming that it could overwhelm the entire sky.

Shuqing couldn't eat dumplings stuffed with leeks. She had a stomachache and didn't like eating that kind of food. Besides, this was a loving midnight snack sent by Bai Xue, so she took a look at it and passed by the living room and went to her room.

The hair dryer blew her wet hair, and her mood was just like her hair, tangled and bringing out a lot of dampness.

Looking at her face in the mirror, the hideous scar had faded somewhat, but was still noticeable.

I reached out my hand and brushed it, and underneath my fingertips I felt the uneven, bumpy skin... The face, which had originally had a beautiful complexion, was ruined.

Even these scars can be removed through later surgery.

But how can I remove the scar in my heart?

Shu Qing put down the hair dryer, took off her bathrobe, changed into pajamas, and lay down on the bed.

The weather outside had turned cloudy. It was autumn now and the temperature wasn't that high. Even though it was a bit humid, she could bear it.

I pulled a corner of the thin blanket over my stomach to prevent myself from catching a cold.

I was just thinking about things in a daze and gradually fell asleep.

Bo Jingxing finally finished dealing with the company's affairs, stretched, and looked at the watch. It was already past eleven o'clock in the evening.

It's very late.

He paused, thinking of the deceptive little rabbit he had just picked up from City C today. He didn't know if it was waiting for him now.

After stretching, Bo Jingxing took off his glasses, leaving a faint mark on the bridge of his nose.

After all, it was uncomfortable after wearing it for a long time, so he reached out and pinched the bridge of his nose, put his foot on the ground in front of him, and pushed it back.

The leather chair under him slid some distance away from the table, and Bo Jingxing stood up.

From the study to the living room, there was a small light on in the living room, and the light was dim.

Bo Jingxing was slightly nearsighted. After taking off his glasses, he saw that everything in the room seemed blurry.

When I arrived at the big bed, the woman on one side was already sleeping soundly.

The breath she exhaled from time to time, carrying the fragrance of her after bathing, made the man even more interested.

But thinking about what happened during the day and knowing that she was also tired, Bo Jingxing paused and did not disturb her.

He is a man with a strong body. The temperature is a bit high. He glanced at the wide open window, thought about it, and decided not to turn on the air conditioner.

I took off my bathrobe, lay down, and fell asleep.

I had not slept for long when the wind started to blow outside. It was windy and strong, and soon it started to rain.

Suddenly, Shu Qing opened her eyes and rushed into his arms in a panic, “Doctor Bo!"

In her nervousness and fear, the person she trusted the most was her former doctor, Dr. Bo.

Bo Jingxing was also awakened by the noise. He calmed down the moment he opened his eyes, reached out his hand, and accurately protected the woman in his arms. He whispered in a low and hoarse voice, "Are you afraid of thunder?"

The window was open in the room, and the curtains behind the window were dancing in the wind. In the dark night, the swaying curtains looked like a ferocious evil spirit.

"No, I'm not afraid."

Shu Qing spoke in a trembling voice, closing her eyes tightly and burying her head in his arms, refusing to come out.

She was not afraid, but in the middle of the night, the thunder was so loud that it felt like the sky and earth were being split apart. She subconsciously felt her heart tremble.

The man beside her is her only drifting wood.

"If you're not afraid, then let go!"

Bo Jingxing said again.

Outside, silver snakes were dancing with lightning, and the lightning shone in through the window. He saw that the ground was covered with a layer of rain.

He patted her lightly, “I'll go close the window."

Shu Qing quickly wrapped herself up and moved aside. Bo Jingxing smiled and walked to the window. The moment he closed the window, the thunder in his ears became much quieter.

Shu Qing opened her tightly closed eyes and slowly opened them. Bo Jingxing had already arrived in front of the bed, looking down at her.

The moment their eyes met, it was unclear who was interested first, who was moved first, and who took the initiative first.

The lightning outside reflected the entanglement inside, and the soft human humming sound exploded again on this rainy night.