Thinking of this, Bo Shaozheng's narrow, long and wise eyes became a little deeper.

It was stained with a hint of imperceptible but strong possessiveness.

This possessive desire is so strong that Bo Xizhi "apologized" for her as her husband.

She crashed into his arms, and it was because he deliberately planned to do so, so how could he blame him?

And Bo Xizhi's domineering attitude and rude actions made Bo Shaozheng feel very unhappy—

If it were him, how could he be willing to let her suffer such grievances?

He must hold her in his palm, and he does not need to bow down to anyone, nor does he apologize to anyone!

Because, she would not be wrong with him!

However, at the moment, Bo Shaozheng could only say one thing, saying that he was cold and noble and alienated, "Brother is too polite."

He exposed this matter lightly and hoped that Bo Xizhi would not make things difficult for her anymore.

When Bo Xizhi heard this, he showed a pale and handsome smile.

At this time, Bo Shaozheng handed over the pearl hairpin in his hand, looked at her with deep eyes, and said, "Your hairpin."

He did not admit that she was Bo Xizhi's wife, so he did not call her "sister-in-law".

In this era - during the Republic of China, there were no marriage certificates and other things that guarantee marriage. In this polygamy era when finding mistresses were legal, marriage was determined only by one form.

Bo Xizhi did not give her a complete wedding, and even the wedding was replaced by him.

So, whether in form or psychological terms, Bo Shaozheng would not admit that she is Bo Xizhi's wife.

In Bo Shaozheng's palm, a unique pearl hairpin was quietly lying. Such a beautiful pink and red makeup was incompatible with his temperament.

Bo Xizhi took the lead from Bo Shaozheng, and could almost be said to have snatched the exquisite and compact pearl hairpin.

Then he showed a gentle smile from a weak scholar who was completely incompatible with his rough movements just now, and said.

"Thank you, Brother Ninth, Liusu was so careless."

As he said that, Bo Xizhi turned around and handed the pearl hairpin to Bai Mo beside him, like a macho dogma practitioner, scolding: "Give it, keep the things yourself, don't stop being as reckless as you are today when you walk and do things. Have you heard it?"

Since I vaguely guessed that this brother of the prodigal son might have some different feelings for his newly married wife, Bo Xizhi felt that—

In front of Bo Shaozheng, the younger brother who was arrogant and did not take anyone seriously, scolded his beloved woman. This feeling really made him feel an unprecedented sense of satisfaction.

Who said he was Mu Liusu’s husband? He could do anything to her, it’s natural!

And you, despite having the value and love of your father, Marshal Bo, and despite having the love of the Bo family army, are called the Young Marshal by the people of the North City, but you do not have the qualifications to stop him from transferring and teaching your wife!

No matter how arrogant or arrogant you, everyone says that the sick young master of the Bo Mansion is not as good as you, but-

At this moment, you lost to me.

Therefore, Bo Xizhi scolded Bai Mo and became more and more excited.

"...The General's Mansion is not your Lingnan Mu family. Since you have married into the General's Mansion, you have to put away some of the reckless habits you had before you left the house and read more books like female rings. I really don't know how your Mu family educates their daughter..."

These words were heard in my ears, like sharp weapons, poking his heart one after another.
Chapter completed!