Bo Sihan Still Didn't Want to Trust Her

The white haute couture shirt accentuated the man's noble and cold temperament, and the diamond cuffs reflected a dazzling light. A part of his sleeves was rolled up, revealing his strong and powerful arms. Green veins were apparent under his fair skin.

Bo Sihan sat there quietly, looking as beautiful as an oil painting.

Mu Wanwan's mood instantly improved when she saw such an eye-catching scene early in the morning.

"Big Brother." Mu Wanwan smiled and walked in front of Bo Sihan.

Bo Sihan looked up from the newspaper and glanced at her indifferently. He nodded. "Hurry up and eat."

Mu Wanwan pulled out a chair and sat down. She glanced at Fang Xun, who was sitting not far away.

The Bo family's rules were sometimes very strict, but they weren't particularly strict in certain aspects.

For example, Bo Sihan had strict rules when dealing with his subordinates. If they violated his rules, they would be severely punished.

However, he could also eat with his subordinates and sometimes treat them like family.

Now that she thought about it, perhaps Bo Sihan wasn't as cold as he appeared to be. He was just stubborn.

Fang Xun felt Mu Wanwan's gaze on him and looked up at her.

Seeing that Mu Wanwan's fair little face was still bright and radiant, and her entire being was exuding a lively aura, he began to feel sorry for his Master Bo again.

In contrast to Miss Mu's brilliance, he thought of the time when he first met his Master Bo this morning.

The haggard look on his face could not be concealed. He looked like he was tired from last night. Fang Xun felt that he should find an opportunity to hint at Miss Mu.

From a certain aspect, he hoped that she could persuade Master Bo to control himself.

'Don't drain your body at such a young age. It will be difficult to recharge to full battery when the time comes.'

"What are you looking at?" Just as Fang Xun was staring at Mu Wanwan, the man's deep and cold voice suddenly sounded in his ear.

Fang Xun quickly sat up straight. "It's nothing. I'm full. Master Bo, I'll go and get busy."

After saying that, he quickly got up and ran away.

Bo Sihan's gaze landed on Mu Wanwan and naturally softened. "You went back to the Mu family to visit your grandfather yesterday. How was he?"

Mu Wanwan sighed. "Grandfather's health condition is a little worse than before."

"Do you need my help?" Bo Sihan asked.

Mu Wanwan thought about Old Master Mu's bad temper and shook her head subconsciously.

Bo Sihan didn't force her. His relationship with the Mu family had never been good. To him, it was completely unnecessary to please those people.

"I need to go on a business trip for two days," Bo Sihan said lightly, "Be good at home. Fang Xun will accompany you."

Mu Wanwan tightened her grip on the silver fork.

Bo Sihan was still unwilling to trust her.

Mu Wanwan felt a little stifled in her heart, but she did not show it on her face. She narrowed her eyes and smiled. "I understand."

"Hurry up and eat." Seeing how obedient she was, Bo Sihan smiled faintly.

Mu Wanwan nodded.

No matter how busy Bo Sihan was, as long as he was at the Bo Manor, he would accompany her for breakfast.

Just like now, even though he had already eaten, he was still sitting here with her.

This habit was torture for Mu Wanwan in her previous life, but now it was pure sweetness.