Deadly engagement: Husband is too flirtatious

The wind is blowing gently, and a burst of grape fragrance is blowing head-on, refreshing.

Bo Yan looked at the wine in the glass, which was very attractive. He shook the glass and wrote on the phone: "Uncle San, you know, I owe Jiang Fei."

Unexpectedly, when the third uncle read this sentence, he was about to fly into a rage. He sat up straight, frowned, and asked back: "A Yan, you are so kind-hearted, why do you owe her something?" What do you mean? I think it’s almost as good if she owes you, besides, she has such a mother, who can afford it, unless she has a treasury that can’t be emptied!”

In fact, the third uncle hates Jiang Fei's mother the most, otherwise why would he be so jealous of her mother?

After listening to Uncle Bo Yan's words, he was sure that Uncle San had a problem with Jiang Fei, but Uncle San was always stubborn and didn't easily listen to other people's persuasion. Bo Yan was short on time, so he simply kept a long story short and wrote on his phone: " Third Uncle, I have one important thing to find out when I come back today, which is about Jiang Fei and Bo Jin, what is going on?"

After reading Bo Yan's words, Third Uncle leaned back on the seat again, clasped his hands, looked at the sky, and pursed his lips, as if he was searching in his mind for words.

"This... Bo Jin didn't tell you?" Third Uncle asked with a sigh.

Bo Yan shook her head, her eyes were full of distress.

How many years has it been since Third Uncle has not seen Bo Yan in such distress for a long time. Why is this poor child always not favored by heaven?
The moment Bo Yan lowered his head and raised his eyes, he seemed to feel a pair of eyes staring at him in the dark. He looked around, but there was no one. Could it be his hallucination?
The third uncle said melancholy: "Bo Jin and Xu Qian organized a family gathering privately at home. They said they had notified you, but you were busy and didn't have time to come back, so I can't say anything else. Bo Jin said, you He wanted to divorce Jiang Fei, and he put you in the position of a victim in this matter, in fact, I also supported your divorce, and I didn't object at that time."

Hearing these words, Bo Yan's veins were exposed. At that time, Bo Jin had indeed informed him that there was a family reunion, but Bo Jin didn't tell him exactly what it was on the phone, so Bo Yan presumptuously refused.

The third uncle naturally saw Bo Yan's anger, and he comforted Bo Yan: "A Yan, I heard that your factory has some problems recently, when you succeed, naturally many women will come, although It doesn’t sound good, but it’s the truth.”

After finishing speaking, the third uncle took out a pack of cigarettes from the drawer. Bo Yan knew that the third uncle was trying to quit smoking, but it was always unsuccessful. No, he started smoking again.

The third uncle took a cigarette, and then handed it to Bo Yan. Bo Yan didn't mind, so he also reached out to take it, and smoked it skillfully.

He remembered that the first cigarette he smoked was with his third uncle. While puffing and puffing, Bo Yan felt that his heart was bleeding.

Maybe it was because she cared too much about Jiang Fei, but Jiang Fei didn't discuss such a big matter with him. The tenderness of that night has always been regarded as the most precious memory in Bo Yan's mind.

The third uncle flicked the cigarette ash, looked at Bo Yan's sad look, and finally said: "You and her are not destined to be that way after all, Bo Jin has means, so naturally he is better than you, but you don't have to be disappointed, I think Luo Mengmeng, this child is not bad, and he is sincere to you."

After finishing speaking, the third uncle looked at Bo Yan tentatively, hoping that Bo Yan could understand his painstaking efforts.

Bo Yan didn't want to hurt third uncle's heart, he knew that all these years, third uncle had worried a lot for him, and he was so big, but he always had third uncle to worry about him, it was really sad.

The clouds in the sky were low, and it was probably going to rain again.

The third uncle looked at the sky and said to himself, "It's going to rain again."

"Third Uncle, then I'll be leaving first, you can rest, I'll come and see you when I'm free." Bo Yan wrote on the phone.

The third uncle looked at the phone, nodded, put out the cigarette, and said meaningfully: "A Yan, I know you have always valued love and righteousness, and the matter of Jiang Fei, let it go, we still have to look forward. He is in your plan, not only can't help you, but he may hinder you, understand?"

Looking at the white hair on the temples of the third uncle, Bo Yan's heart was pulled hard, he knew that in this world, there would never be another person who cared about him so much.

Bo Yan nodded heavily, and took a firm look at Third Uncle, indicating that he knew what to do.

But the third uncle looked at Bo Yan's sad look, and couldn't bear to be cruel. The third uncle was also a man of temperament. He patted Bo Yan's shoulder and said, "If you really can't let her go, go Take a look at her and say goodbye, she is in Bo Jin's palace."

Hearing what Uncle San said, Bo Yan's eyes were moistened, and the person who knew him best was Uncle San.

Bo Yan sighed, and wrote on the phone: "Yes, I understand."

The third uncle looked at Bo Yan's receding back, felt a pang of regret in his heart, and felt sorry for the child, so he couldn't help but shouted at Bo Yan's back: "Ah Yan, don't conflict with them!"

The wind blew away the third uncle's voice, his voice was very loud and sonorous, because he had served as a soldier and been on the battlefield, the third uncle always looked stronger than ordinary people.

Bo Yan still heard the voice of the third uncle from a distance. He stopped, turned around, and looked at the third uncle standing at the door. The color of the fence was already very old. Standing in the wind, the third uncle looked more like a Is an old man.

I can't count how many fleeting years I can drink my own wine with my third uncle in the wind like this, but now, Bo Yan's eyes suddenly become moist, making him suddenly feel that there are more burdens on his shoulders. There is more than just love in life, there are more important things to do.

Bo Yan nodded and waved to Third Uncle.

It doesn't matter if the wind stops, everything has its reason.

Bo Yan turned around and continued to walk, her steps becoming stronger.

Along the way, Bo Yan was thinking about a question, how did Luo Mengmeng make third uncle like her so much?

Third Uncle always didn't like to judge others, but this time, he even bluntly said that he hated Jiang Fei and felt that Luo Mengmeng was suitable for him.

Walking on the road leading to Bo Jin's palace, Bo Yan couldn't remember how many times he had been to Bo Jin's palace. Neither are intimate.

Passing palace people saw Bo Yan and immediately bowed.

But they were whispering behind their backs: "Huh? Isn't this the way to Prince Bo Jin's palace? Is Prince Bo Yan going to Bo Jin's palace?"

"Yeah, the sun is really coming out from the west. It seems that the two of them are about to reconcile in the century."

"That's not necessarily the case."

……

It seems that the people in the palace are also very concerned about Bo Yan and Bo Jin's affairs, and they are very gossip.

Bo Yan pretended not to hear, and soon arrived at Bo Jin's palace.

The outer wall of the palace is an alluring dark purple, which fits well with Bo Jin's evil character.

From the outside, the decoration is very luxurious, and there is a sense of sight that I am rich.

Bo Jin has always liked to flaunt himself outside.

Bo Yan stood outside the gate of the palace, feeling that the walls of the third uncle's palace were so old, but Bo Jin lived in this luxurious palace.

A sharp-eyed palace official saw Bo Yan, quickly put down their work, walked to the door, and asked respectfully: "Prince Bo Yan? Is there something wrong? Prince Bo Jin is not at home."

The attitude of the palace people is decent, because Bo Yan seldom comes here, and if he does, it must be something.

So the palace people are still very good at winking.

Bo Yan shook his head, he wrote on the phone: "It's okay, I won't look for him."

The palace man looked at it, and naturally understood Bo Yan's meaning at a glance. He knew that there was a special person living in Bo Jin's palace, and this person was inextricably related to Bo Yan.

The palace servant looked at Bo Yan in embarrassment, and said, "Prince Bo Yan, what are your orders?"

This palace man also knew that Bo Yan was the king's most beloved prince, so he naturally did not dare to offend, not to mention that Bo Yan now looks like a hedgehog with fried fur.

Bo Yan wrote on the phone: "I want to see her."

The palace man looked at it, and trembled all over, he didn't expect Bo Jin to come to the banquet at this time, and it happened that Bo Jin was not at home, what should he do now?
The palace man hesitated and said, "Prince Bo Yan, is this okay? I'll call Prince Bo Jin right now and ask for instructions. If Prince Bo Jin agrees, I'll take you to meet the person you want to see right away... "

But before the palace man finished speaking, Bo Yan rudely pushed the palace man away and walked in domineeringly.

But Bo Yan naturally didn't know where Jiang Fei was?

The inside of Bo Jin's palace is more luxurious and extravagant than the outside. There is a very large rose-shaped chandelier at the entrance, which looks pure during the day.

Unexpectedly, Bo Jin would like such a lamp.

Bo Yan couldn't shout out, so she had to search room by room.

The palace man followed Bo Yan anxiously, hoping that nothing would happen. At this moment, the palace man Ah Xiang came out of the kitchen and saw Bo Yan aggressively kicking the door open, as if he was looking for someone. What.

Ah Xiang knew how to read words and expressions best, he could tell at a glance who Bo Yan was looking for, he turned around quickly, and found a corner to call Bo Jin.

"Hi, Prince Bo Jin, hello, I'm Axiang from the palace. Prince Boyan is here and looking for someone in the palace. Look?" Axiang smiled slyly with a look of fear of chaos in the world.

But Bo Jin on the other side of the phone was not in a hurry at all, instead he said slowly: "Hehe, this day finally came, I knew he would come, what a coincidence, I'm not at home, it's okay, you arrange for them to meet Well, better make a break!"