How could he forget this? They will definitely live in the same room when they get married! But can he sleep in the same bed as Bo Sinian?

Fu Yu took a deep breath, and he had heard that Bo Sinian had a cleanliness addiction before, and he was not allowed to touch his bed, otherwise he would sleep on the ground tonight.

He sat carefully on the chair by the table, trying not to touch anything in his room.

Bo Sinian took off his suit jacket and wore only a shirt. The well-cut white shirt outlined his figure with wide shoulders and narrow waist. Fu Yu glanced at it and turned his head subconsciously, not daring to look any further.

He lowered his head and fiddled with his mobile phone, and after a while, he heard his clear voice, "If you're tired, just lie in bed and sleep for a while, and dinner will not start in an hour."

"Ah?" Fu Yu raised her head and stared at the bed, why didn't Bo Sinian dislike him?

At the same time, a large group of relatives downstairs were discussing Fu Yu.

Uncle follows Bo's family's character and doesn't like to talk, but Auntie is happy to communicate with everyone, "I think they went upstairs holding hands just now. It seems that Sinian likes Fuyu very much!"

Mother Bo was obviously very satisfied with Fu Yu, "This child looks like me, has a well-behaved and obedient personality, and is not a demon."

Father Bo nodded. The two have been married for so many years, and it is rare for them to unite on a major event.

Seeing that everyone in the main family said this, the relatives in the side family were all complimenting them, but they were a little murmured in their hearts.

Fuyu is a boy, doesn't he look a little too coquettish? He speaks and moves well, but how can he be really simple when he can marry Sinian?

Chapter 24 The same bed

Fu Yu didn't lie down on Bo Sinian's bed until the end. He sat honestly on the chair beside the table and looked at the bed.

The bed was so big that it was more than enough to sleep the two of them. As long as he slept well, he wouldn't touch Bo Sinian at all.

I hope Bo Sinian sleeps better...

But he doesn't seem to have to worry at all, Bo Sinian must be sleeping in an old-fashioned posture, motionless the whole time.

Bo Sinian took out his computer to work as usual. Fu Yu got a little tired from playing with his phone, so he lay down on the table and squinted for a while.

After some time, a knock on the door woke him up.

He opened his eyes, Bo Sinian whispered something to others at the door, Fu Yu rubbed his tired eyelids, only to realize that he was covered with a thin quilt, and he was wrapped round and round.

Soon after he finished speaking, he closed the door, Fu Yu stared at the thin quilt in his hand, and said thank you in a daze.

He really didn't expect Bo Sinian to add a quilt to him...

Seeing him awake, Bo Sinian came over and touched his soft hair.

His movements were very gentle and natural, and at this moment Fu Yu really felt like they were husbands.

"Grandma told you to go to the study to find him."

"Ah? Oh." Fu Yu quickly got up and wiped his face, trying to make himself look more energetic.

When he opened the door, Fu Yu was a little nervous when he saw Bo Sinian still standing there looking at him, "Aren't you going with me?"

To be honest, Fu Yu found that since he came to the old house, he had been very dependent on Bo Sinian, and he became nervous as soon as he found out that he was not around.

Bo Sinian shook his head, came over and hugged Fu Yu in his arms, "Grandma let you go by yourself, don't worry, she likes you very much."

Fu Yu was forced to lean against Bo Sinian's chest, each other's body temperature was clearly transmitted through the thin fabric, and he could even feel his face pressing against his perfectly contoured muscles.

His face was red to the bottom of his ears for a moment, and he was stiff and didn't know what to do. Fortunately, Bo Sinian let go quickly, and then came the cheerful voice of Bo's mother behind him, "Si Nian, I will take your little Fuyu. Borrow for a while."

Bo Sinian nodded, and Fu Yu looked back at Bo's mother with meaningful eyes.

It turned out that Bo's mother was behind him, no wonder Bo Sinian suddenly hugged him, the shyness in his heart disappeared, and only the embarrassment of being blushed by Bo's mother was left.

He followed Bo's mother out obediently. Bo's mother seemed to be in a good mood, and took Fu Yu's hand to lead him to the study.

"I can see that the two of you have a really good relationship."

Fu Yu took a deep breath so that his face didn't look so red.

"Si Nian has never been close to us since he was a child, and he has always had a cold face without a smile at home. I can feel that he is very happy when he brought you back today!"

The corner of Fu Yu's mouth twitched, where did she see that Bo Sinian was happy?

He quickly walked to the door of the study, and Mother Bo sent him here to leave. Fu Yu took a deep breath and knocked on the door politely.

"Come in." The voice sounded energetic.

When Fu Yu entered the room, he saw a very elegant old lady sitting behind the desk. She had very white skin and few wrinkles. She was full of extravagance in her bones, with narrow eyes and thin lips.

In the past, the Bo family was in charge of the old lady, and immediately acted in front of the former helm, Fu Yu's heart rose.

"Hello, grandma." He walked over and called.

The old lady smiled and became much kinder in an instant, "Sit down."

Fu Yu sat across the table nervously, and the old lady said, "I just watched you come in from upstairs, and I can see that Sinian likes you very much."

Fu Yu smiled and nodded silently, thinking how could she say that? They just entered a hall together, how could they seem to like it?

The old lady didn't know what to think, so she sighed, "Don't blame him for being cold, he was bitter when he was young, his parents were ignorant when they were young, and no one cares about him, he has lived by himself since he was a child, and his personality is also different. It's getting colder."

Fu Yu was stunned, no wonder.

It's no wonder that Bo Sinian doesn't seem to be close to anyone, and his parents don't seem to dare to care about him. Growing up in such an environment, it's strange that his personality is not cold.

The old lady sighed with emotion, "After so many years, he finally found someone he likes. It can be seen that your relationship is really good, and I finally feel relieved."