Stand Still, Don’t Run Away, My Little Wife

As usual, she always spoke to him in this tone, and he would not refuse.

But tonight, how to become an exception.

“No, go back to your room to sleep.”

“But I will be afraid…”

“You have grown up.”

Growing up?

Bo Xiao Nuzui, she has no ah, she is only 12 years old, still a child.

Holding the pillow and standing up, the girl stared at the man in front of her－

“Clearly is elder brother you grew up, I am still a child! Don’t want to don’t want to, why want to deceive people…”

The girl said, turning to leave.

However, it was the lightning that flashed across, and thin and small surprised. Where did you still care about the pillow in your hand? When the pillow fell to the ground, the whole small body jumped into the man’s arms.

However, one second, two seconds passed…

Well, there was lightning in the air and no frightening thunder.

… …

Thin little sleep in the big bed, muttered：

“Your bed is just more comfortable than mine… strange.”

The fear of thunder a moment ago was gone long ago. She fell like a koala on a comfortable big bed and didn’t want to move any more.

Watching the man look at the documents in his hand on the sofa, there are also many such documents on the table.

She lay lazily there, looking at him－

“Brother, are you still up so late?”

It’s almost eleven o’clock, she is sleepy anyway.

With him, she can sleep peacefully.

I didn’t hear his response. Bo Xiaoxiao also knew that his father had passed away and that Brother was responsible for all the companies as big as Bo’s group.

It is good that he can let her sleep in the room, so don’t disturb him any more.

In the sound of the rain, the girl gradually went to sleep.

The small body curled up together, wrapped in quilts, only occupied less than half of the bed.

As if the other half was deliberately reserved for him.

He and she are brother and sister. When she was eight years old, she liked to sleep with him. When she couldn’t sleep, she would pester him in pettish manner and ask him to tell stories.

My brother’s voice is very pleasant. She even joked that if he goes to be a singer in the future, his singing will be very sexy.

When the rain stopped, Bo Yanchen finished reading the last document and looked out of the corner at the people in the bed.

He got up and went to cover her again with the kicked quilt.

In the dim light, he froze his immature sleep face. She slept soundly. Because he was there, did Angeline fall asleep?

He is a brother, she is a sister, and they are the closest people to each other.

Lying down beside her, the sleeping man, aware of the warmth, turned over and rubbed against the warm arms.

It seems that this is the best position.

The sound of steady breathing, clinging to his chest, seemed to come without it.

Bo Yanchen coagulated his sister in her arms, and her beautiful thin lips slightly raised a radian.

A forced smile.

… …

The whole junior high school has passed away in such a bland way that there seems to be nothing worth nostalgic for.

When Bo Xiaoxiao was 15 years old, she went to the highest high school in Ancheng. Her study was not bad either. Her class was medium.

And Bo Yanchen, but in three years, Bo’s group has made a new history in his hands.

Now Bo Yanchen is called Bo Shaodong by people in Ancheng. Everyone knows that Bo Shaodong loves nothing more than his sister.

Therefore, Bo Xiaoxiao is completely the daughter who is spoiled in the palm of his hand. Of course, this is all seen by the outside world.

Bo Xiaoxiao does not think so.

Growing up, many things have changed.

In the past, she could rest on her brother’s side without scruple and ask him to tell her stories and make her happy regardless of anything.

But now.

I have also matured a little, and my mother also said that my brother is an adult now.

He is in charge of the whole Bo’s group, and he is no longer the teenager who used to guard her side in word and deed.

However, it doesn’t matter. I think that as long as he is still her brother, this feeling will not change.

It’s just－

I seem to be getting stricter and stricter.

At the age of 16, she was in her second year of high school and was about to enter her third year of high school.

Senior Three is the most tiring and bitter year of my school days.

If you want to get into Anda, you have to work hard. Although many people in the class are saying that if a daughter like Bo Xiaoxiao fails the exam, her brother can send her to Anda for service.

But Xiao Xiao didn’t want to do this. She had to use her own strength to prove that she could take an examination of Anda by herself!

“Elder brother…”

In the study.

The desk has been habitually occupied by her.

Bo Yanchen is like a teacher. When he does his homework at night, he looks at the company documents and handles business that he will never be able to do.

“This question will not be possible.”

The girl bit the pen and was somewhat embarrassed. She didn’t mean to interrupt his office, but…

She deserted from class today and didn’t listen to the teacher’s thinking of solving problems of this type.

The man put down the document in his hand and glanced at the math problem－

“Didn’t you listen in class?”

When the dark voice came, the girl trembled in her heart and wanted to shake her head to say that the teacher had not taught at all.

But… she hasn’t told any lies in front of Bo Yanchen.

Had to nod, faltered back：

“I… I deserted.”

Absence?

Bo Yanchen’s deep eyes were cold. She knew her very well. It was the first time she deserted from class.

Who are you thinking about, what are you thinking about?

Bo Xiaoxiao felt an invisible pressure. She raised her eyes and looked at the man’s deep eyes. She subconsciously avoided and drew something on the topic at will with the pen in her hand.

The silence lasted only three or three seconds. The man took the pen in her hand and wrote the answer idea beside the question. It was clear, simple and clear at a glance.

She knew that for Bo Yanchen, these were simply trivial matters and did not have any difficulty.

But it is precisely because her brother is too good that it is inevitable that there will be a gap in her heart.

Why is she so stupid? If only she had half of his IQ.

The girl licked her lips and hid something in her heart. She didn’t know whether to say it or not.

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Even though he seldom responds, he is also a good listener.

But in the past two years, maybe she has grown up, maybe she doesn’t want to disturb him too much.

She buried many small things in her heart.

Even, she sometimes… is a little afraid of elder brother, used to like to pester him, now it is not like he is in charge of himself at any time.

“Elder brother…”

Hesitated again and again, or whispered aloud－

“Elder brother, I seem to have… early love.”

Aware of the man’s pen, the pupil reflected awe－inspiring, the sudden chill from the forced landing, inexplicably let thin small back cold.

Did she say something wrong?

Immediately smile to change：

“No, it’s not puppy love… well, it’s unrequited love.”

Should, can only be regarded as unrequited love.

After all, people don’t know who they are and what thoughts they have.

“Who is the other party?”

The cold voice did not have half a minute of temperature to speak of, but thin and small did not notice the dangerous smell and said：

“Senior three… he seems to be the school grass in our school.”

Every teenage girl, there will always be one or two boys who make your youthful and ignorant heart have a different heartbeat.

In particular, the school is very long and plays basketball well. The appearance of shooting in a white shirt always attracts attention and screams.

Of course, Xiao Xiao is not as crazy as those girls.

After all, she is not so Yan Kong. Besides, who is as handsome as her brother?

It’s just－－

“The last time I went to watch the basketball match, their team’s ball accidentally hit me…”

Well, it was probably at that time that Bo Xiaoxiao, who was hit by the ball, wanted to lose his temper in pain, but the man’s smile was really healing and charming. He came over, picked up the ball, apologized for his teammates, and wanted to take her to the infirmary.

Details don’t matter, in short… Bo Xiaoxiao has been dragged by friends to watch the football match since the beginning of the day… Well, not to mention taking the initiative.

“Is it also because of him that he deserted in class?”

Bo Xiaoxiao： “…”

Well, the girl’s embarrassment when her little mind was uncovered, her cheeks were flushed, and she was somewhat shy.

Bo Yanchen squinted. At the moment, the girl seed of love looked like he didn’t think it was very beautiful, on the contrary－

He felt very dazzling.

“Oh, I’ve been wandering for a while today…”

However, before she had finished her words, she clearly heard the sound of the pen “clicking” in the man’s hand.

Thin small Zheng, gaping at the broken pen in half, at that time lost the sound.

Bo Yanchen became angry.

This is the first reaction, because she deserted?

Little involuntarily bite up the lower lip, hold your breath, can hear their nervous and violent heartbeat.

It’s like, I’m afraid I’m going to be beaten next moment.

Although, from childhood to adulthood, she even annoyed him again, Bo Yanchen was reluctant to attack her.

Silence, silence…

As the minutes passed, she did not dare to look up at his face. She hung her head like I knew I was wrong and I shouldn’t not listen to the lecture in class. She just didn’t squeeze out two tears to pretend to be pitiful.

Half a ring, only to hear the overhead came the man’s majestic voice－

“Get out.”

I don’t know why, hearing these two words, Bo Xiaoxiao felt more sad than scolding her.

However, he did not dare to say more than half a sentence. He got up and left the study with his homework.

She said the wrong thing and did the wrong thing, which made her brother angry.

Standing outside the study, the girl vomited deeply, thin and small, thin and small, you are now a high school student, how can you waste your mind on other things?

He should be angry, who let you not listen well in class!

But how could she know the man’s mind?

Bo Yanchen was indeed angry, but he was not angry that his sister did not listen to the lecture in class, but…

There seems to be no smile in the lip angle, this smile, plated with self－mockery, dyed cool.

… …

At night, the girl has fallen asleep, because she is getting more and more tired recently due to the reason of rising by three. It is difficult to wake up after sleeping at night.

The door was pushed open, the light penetrated into the room, and a long figure came towards her step by step.

Sleeping people, lying on their sides, breathing evenly, and the fragrance of the young girl’s own body are all like an invitation and a temptation in the middle of the night.

Bo Xiaoxiao slept soundly, but she felt that she was leaning against a warm place. Someone kissed her eyes. The voice was deep and dark from far to near－

“Little, you are mine…”