Married on behalf of a famous family: Mr. Bo, get a divorce!

Ye Jingjing smiled at the man: "I'm just saying what if, it's just a hypothetical question, so don't take it seriously, Mr. Bo."

Bo Shaochen hooked his lips: "Really?"

She nodded: "Of course."

He gave a soft "um", looked at her and said, "I just happen to have a question for my wife."

"You said."

"I always knew you liked me, but I didn't know how long you liked me?!"

Hearing such a question, Ye Jingjing froze for a moment.

What would she say? !
15 years? !
If so... Do you want to tell him about your childhood memories together?

Does he... remember her? !
If I don't remember, then does my persistence for so many years seem like a joke?
Which woman would hope that the man she has liked for so many years does not remember herself.

Countless questions emerged in an instant, and she felt more nervous than ever, but she couldn't tell what she was nervous about.

I have to say, Ye Jingjing was scared.

The man watched her remain silent for a long time, and asked, "Why? Does this question need to be considered for a long time?"

She bent her lips, looked at the man and said slowly: "I don't remember exactly when, maybe...the first time I saw you on the news report, or...the nth time I saw you on the news report when?!"

Bo Shaochen was obviously very dissatisfied with her answer, and said coldly: "What kind of answer are you doing?!"

Ye Jingjing smiled: "Okay, Mr. Bo, do you know that I don't like you enough? As for when it happened, it doesn't matter."

He was silent for a moment.

Probably thinking that what she said made sense, the man nodded.

Immediately, he raised his hand and touched the woman's head: "Go to work."

She nodded obediently: "OK."

After responding, Ye Jingjing was about to get out of the car, but Bo Shaochen suddenly pressed towards her. When the woman was caught off guard, the man's kiss landed on her forehead: "Madam, I have always felt very at ease after being married to you." .”

It's not a beautiful love story, and it's not even a love story.

But after Ye Jingjing heard this, her heart wavered like that.

Her red lips moved slightly: "I know this, I am very happy."

"So, let's have a good time and don't think about messy things, huh?"

Ye Jingjing didn't say "yes" directly, but looked at the man with a gentle face, and said three words: "I will try my best."

Bo Shaochen took a deep look at her and smiled a little forcedly.

These three words are really not a good answer.

But compared to outright rejection, nature is not bad.

Ye Jingjing opened the door and got out of the car, looked at the man and said, "Mr. Bo, drive slowly on the road, see you at night."

He responded with a "huh".

……

An hour later, Bo Shi.

When Bo Shaochen was dealing with work in the office, the secretary came in and reported: "Mr. Bo, there is a lady surnamed Ye looking for you outside."

"Ye what?"

After hesitating, the secretary said according to his own understanding: "She looks very similar to my wife, but her dressing style is not quite the same."

It was Ye Wanwan without a doubt.

When Ye Wanwan was his girlfriend, she had never been to Bo's.

Although he once offered to let her come and take a look, she refused every time with various reasons.

Why are you taking the initiative now? !
Bo Shaochen has been walking in shopping malls for many years, how keen is he? !
He concluded that—

unusual.

The man glanced at the secretary and said indifferently, "Let her in."

"Yes."

After the secretary responded, she quickly backed out, and it wasn't long before Ye Wanwan came in on high heels.

Her hair is similar to Ye Jingjing's.

Of course, it is also possible that Ye Jingjing specially made the same hairstyle as Ye Wanwan in order to marry her.

None of this is the point right now.

Bo Shaochen only glanced at Ye Wanwan, then looked back at the notebook in front of him.

This feeling of ignoring Ye Wanwan is vivid.

She bit her lips lightly, walked up to the man little by little, looked at him and said, "Brother Ah Chen, why are you ignoring me?"

He said softly, "I'm working."

If you can't hear the emotion, it is often the subtext of indifference.

Ye Wanwan didn't care at all, she walked to the man's desk with a smile, looked at his handsome, serious and meticulous profile: "I have something to tell you, can we sit down and have a good chat?"

Bo Shaochen paused as he looked at the laptop screen.

He didn't answer, but got up calmly: "Go and sit on the sofa."

Ye Wanwan smiled happily: "Okay, thank you brother Ah Chen."

After saying that, she walked to the sofa before the man and sat down.

Bo Shaochen sat down opposite her, but he didn't ask the secretary to pour tea or anything, he just quietly smoked a cigarette, lit it, his eyes faint but didn't fall on Ye Wanwan.

It could almost be called complete neglect.

Ye Wanwan couldn't help thinking——

Did he really love himself before? !

Why can he be so indifferent to her after only seeing her for a month? !

Is it always like this for men? !

Or is Bo Shaochen inherently cold and thin? !

She was immersed in her own thoughts and didn't speak for a long time.

The man was a little impatient, and said softly, "Wan Wan, I only give you time for one cigarette."

Ye Wanwan immediately came back to her senses, she looked at Bo Shaochen, bit her lower lip aggrievedly: "Brother Ah Chen, we haven't seen each other for over a month, why don't you care about me at all?"

He snorted slightly, and spoke harshly: "What position should I stand to care about you now? An ex-girlfriend who escaped marriage, or my wife's sister?"

Hearing this, Ye Wanwan was even more surprised.

She looked at Bo Shaochen incredulously, and was stunned for a full minute before she came back to her senses: "You...why didn't you ask me where I went? Why did I run away from marriage? Don't you want to know? Don't you care at all? Ah Chen Brother...don't you like me?"

The man calmly stated: "Where did you go, the reason why you escaped from marriage, I was really curious when I learned that you Jingjing married for you, but now, these answers are no longer important to me , since it is not important, why care about it?!"

After Bo Shaochen said all these words, Ye Wanwan's tears fell one after another.

She was so wronged that she couldn't help herself, looking at the man, her suppressed sobbing gradually turned into crying bitterly.

The man frowned and glanced at her.

In those eyes, there was no look of worry or... concern at all.

Soon, he adjusted his sitting posture and pushed the cardboard box on the coffee table down in front of the woman: "Wipe your tears, I don't like women crying in front of me."