Boss on top: My wife is too hot

Same sky, different cities.

It was dark.

Zhang Bo strolled on Jiang Xiyuan's university campus, looked at the young people passing by, as if he was in it, and in the next moment, he could meet that familiar shadow.

It's just that things are different.

The campus is full of charm, but her existence is missing.

Standing under the street lamp, the slender figure looked a little lonely and lonely.

Once, he liked her as a childhood sweetheart so much, because of her unique and unique temperament, he felt that there is nothing in the world like her with a pure heart.

How many rich and powerful men in Ningcheng wanted to pursue her, but she only left a calm and carefree back for him.

He was curious and asked, but she only said, "What I want is not material things, but sincerity."

She was clear about what she needed, and she also maintained her reserve, which touched him deeply.

Even though the difference in family background is not small, Zhang Bo still has no hesitation, never forgets her, and hopes to become the person in her heart.

However, when a person is faced with a choice, he is extremely hesitant.

If he continues to be nostalgic, he will never become stronger, so he will not be able to protect her.

But if you choose to become stronger, you must give up on her.

He thought that the distance was only short, and when his strength grew, he would naturally be able to make up for it, embrace her in his arms, and enjoy life.

But he didn't want to, his choice unintentionally pushed her away, forming a gully.

Until later, it got deeper and deeper, so deep that even he couldn't control it.

Why can't we be together?

Why did God insist on giving him an absolutely fatal choice?

Just like now, standing on this familiar yet unfamiliar campus, for the first time, he lost his way.

If he blocked Ren Jing's slap in time, would Jiang Xiyuan leave without saying goodbye?

Going forward, if at the beginning.
"Mr. Zhang?" An elegant voice came, breaking Zhang Bo's contemplation.

He frowned slightly, raised his eyes, and saw the figure of a woman, capable and mature.

"Professor Zhang?" Judging from her aura of dressing up and her gesture of holding a book in her hand, Zhang Bo asked with a bit of politeness and doubts.

"Mr. Zhang is too unfamiliar. Just call me by my name. Zhang Yijia is fine." Zhang Yijia pursed her lips and smiled lightly, "I'm sorry, the students have a class today, so I kept you waiting for so long."

Zhang Yijia was Jiang Xiyuan's roommate in college, and they usually had a good relationship, but after Jiang Xiyuan returned to Ningcheng, Zhang Yijia stayed in school to continue her studies, and later directly served as a counselor, and the two of them had less contact, but when they reunited, they still talked to each other very well. favorite object.

"I'm sorry to disturb your class. I just want to ask, has Xiyuan come back to school to look for you during this time?" Zhang Bo's eyes were deep, and he got straight to the point.

This is the second time he saw Zhang Yijia, he had met Jiang Xiyuan before when he brought something to school.

Jiang Xiyuan told him that this was her roommate with a good relationship. Zhang Bo left an impression, but when the relationship with Jiang Xiyuan was tense in the future, he didn't want to ask about these things anymore, and he didn't feel at ease about it.

Now, seeing Zhang Yijia again, Zhang Bo feels far away from Jiang Xiyuan's life.

It seemed that if Zhang Yijia hadn't stood in front of him, he wouldn't have known how Jiang Xiyuan spent her college days.

"Has Xiyuan disappeared? Did something happen?" Zhang Yijia's face darkened, and she stared deeply into Zhang Bo's eyes with a trace of surprise, "She didn't call me. I haven't heard the news of her coming from the people inside, is it possible that she is still in Ningcheng?"

Zhang Yijia was a little puzzled. The news of Jiang Xiyuan's engagement broke out not long after she graduated, and she couldn't hide her joy at a certain class reunion.

Jiang Xiyuan kept a low profile during her school days, but her beauty has spread far and wide, but she still chose to return to Ningcheng. In Zhang Yijia's view, being proposed successfully and marrying a wealthy family are all happy plots that ordinary people only dare to talk about. Jiang Xiyuan deserves it be pampered.

But now, why is the fiancé looking around for someone?
Thinking of Jiang Xiyuan's lonely expression at a recent class reunion, Zhang Yijia felt a little sinking in her heart. Could it be that there is something wrong with the relationship between the two?

Hearing this, Zhang Bo secretly closed his eyes.

No news?
She is not in Ningcheng, and she has never been to the school, where will she go?

Seeing Zhang Bo's hesitant expression, Zhang Yijia took a deep breath.

"Mr. Zhang, with all due respect, is there any conflict between you and Xiyuan?" Zhang Yijia stood in the identity of a roommate, and said to Zhang Bo, "Although Xiyuan's personality is calm, but she is sensitive to all kinds of things." The enthusiasm for work is also retained, in the past when we slept together, I thought she was an angelic girl with a very beautiful smile."

"Since she got engaged to you, her temperament has become silent. She also suppressed and said nothing during class reunions, but as a friend, I can feel the unhappiness in her heart."

"Mr. Zhang, if you really love this woman, shouldn't you let her laugh all the time?" Zhang Yijia sighed, her voice was slow, without accusation, like a normal conversation between classmates.

"Women, in fact, want to have a beautiful marriage. This beauty is nothing more than the delicacy and care of men for her. If you can't even do this, you will disappear this time. Maybe you can find her, but next time Once gone, it may be lost forever.”

There was no confrontation, but it was this kind of gentleness that pierced Zhang Bo's heart fiercely.

It can be found this time, but next time, it may not be lost forever.

"Besides you, does Xiyuan have any other classmates who have a good relationship?" Zhang Bo was silent for a long time, and then asked again.

From the moment he asked, one could feel that this boyfriend was too incompetent.

It was undeniable that he didn't care about Jiang Xiyuan's relationship at all.

"Hey." Zhang Yijia sighed, shook her head, and then remembered something, "I remembered that Xiyuan joined the club before, and had a lot of partners with Senior Lu, and the relationship is pretty good. It's just that it's been many years, and I don't know where he is. Will there be any more valuable news.

"Senior Lu?" Hearing this, Zhang Bo's eyebrows tightened.

Under the projection of the light, his slender body exudes a calm and cold attitude.

His eyes half-closed, revealing an unfathomable light.

This is where the luxury cars park on the track.

Roaring sounds, bright lights, and girls in bikinis twisting around.

Every point is full of passion.

Sitting in the luxury car, Jiang Xiyuan took a deep breath, fastened her seat belt, and waited quietly for Ye Shenghao.

He leaned against the front of the car and smoked.

The light shone on his body, domineering and radiant.

The smoke, haloing the sky like a curtain, is somewhat illusory.

Jiang Xiyuan didn't understand.

Although the interests of the company have potential for cooperation in business, Mo Shaoyun's answer was too straightforward, as if he had made arrangements in advance.

There was nothing else in this arrangement except Ye Shenghao.