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

Ye Jingjing, "..."

I'm afraid that Bo Shaochen has something in his head, right? !
She is only right, he is not.

It wasn't until the woman was placed on the big bed in the bedroom, staring at the handsome face above her head, that she said with a smile, "Bo Shaochen, I think you're just a cunt, right?"

He picked out a word at the end of his voice: "Huh?"

Seductively powerful.

Ye Jingjing frowned, looked at him and said with a smile: "You just want to sleep with me, what kind of child is not a child, are you tired of making up a bunch of lies?"

The man hooked his lips and said without hesitation: "Yes, I just want to sleep with you."

After saying a word, he directly held the woman's face and kissed it, without giving her another chance to speak.

Ye Jingjing, "..."

She didn't know where Bo Shaochen got so much energy, every time he said it, he came, and when he kissed, he seemed to be fascinated by her skin, every time he kissed every inch of her body patiently, ambiguously And seductive.

She circled the man's neck, matching his kiss and his invasion.

……

The next day, when Ye Jingjing opened her eyes, she only felt tired.

In a daze, my mind slowly cleared up.

Then...the things she and Bo Shaochen did last night began to play in her mind, uh...the man coaxed her to challenge a position that she hadn't challenged before.

Ye Jingjing, "..."

Thinking of this, her face turned red, she was so ashamed.

Why did I agree at that time?

Was it induced by his masculinity?

No, it was that bastard who teased her and was still not satisfied with her. He kept fooling her in her ears. Compared with seduction, it's better to say that she was cheated by him.

this liar.

At this moment, her head was still resting on the man's arm. After the woman exhaled a long breath, she closed her eyes.

Maybe this movement disturbed him, the man's deep and magnetic voice suddenly rang in his ears: "Are you awake?"

As soon as Bo Shaochen finished speaking, his dishonest palm touched the softness in front of her again.

Ye Jingjing broke his hand and kicked him at the same time: "Can you be more honest."

The man's deep and pleasant laughter sounded: "Madam, don't you think it's too late for you to say it now?"

She blushed, and there was a bit of unconscious coquettishness in her voice: "You rascal?"

He kissed her rosy cheek, and said in a low voice, "Didn't I serve you comfortably last night, why am I a hooligan?"

Ye Jingjing wanted to roll her eyes.

But she held back and pressed her elbow against the man's chest: "You know it yourself."

The latter smiled lowly: "I really don't know, isn't it something that should be praised when the husband behaves so well on the bed?! But the wife is criticizing me. So, you man is very confused."

Ye Jingjing knew that she would not gain the upper hand when discussing such an issue with him, so she said, "Shut up, get up."

"to make."

After one word fell, he really got up from the bed.

At the same time, Ye Jingjing felt that she was also vacated.

When she realized it, she realized that Bo Shaochen hugged her horizontally, and she frowned: "What are you doing?"

He said without changing his face: "I will take you to take a bath."

She retorted without hesitation: "I don't need it."

"I need it." The man's tone was domineering, and he stared at her firmly, undeniably powerful.

Ye Jingjing, "..."

Forget it, she just closed her eyes and lay down in the man's arms. Anyway, it's useless to argue about this kind of thing, he won't listen to her.

A man who wants to go his own way.

Well, in the end, the two of them took a shower together, and then went downstairs together.

Then--

The unbearably bitter traditional Chinese medicine that the doctor explained twice a day was handed to her again.

Seeing that bowl of medicine, Ye Jingjing suddenly felt that it was the culprit of everything last night.

Maybe, when Bo Shaochen said something to accompany her to taste the bitterness, he had already planned to oppress him.

Well, she suddenly felt that she was having a lot of drama in her heart, so she picked up the bowl of medicine silently and drank it.

Bitter, just get used to it.

Anyway, it is to cure the disease, and good medicine tastes bitter and good for the disease.

……

It only took Shen Feng three days to figure out Song Hanyue's residence in Qingcheng, and got his latest contact information.

At this moment, he looked at Bo Zhen: "Director Bo, this number belongs to Song Hanyue. You can contact him now, but you might as well think about what you want to tell him first. I'm worried that he will hang up on you at any time."

The "this number" in his mouth is an eleven-digit Arabic number that he just sent to Bo Zhen's phone.

"En." Bo Zhen reluctantly responded.

He didn't push Shen Feng away because he trusted him enough.

Bo Zhen called Song Hanyue in front of Shen Feng. After the other party connected, he said unhurriedly: "Give me 5 minutes, and we will make a new transaction."

After the voice fell, the other party did not give any reply for the time being.

Bo Zhen looked at Shen Feng not far away who was staring at him, who seemed to be a little nervous, and said again: "Mr. Song didn't hang up the phone, is he planning to cooperate with me?"

Song Hanyue's voice finally rang out: "Director Bo, how can you say that you are someone who has been in the mall for decades and used despicable means to take away my company. How dare you contact me now?"

Bo Zhen seemed to speak earnestly and sincerely: "Young man, you are not steady enough."

The man smiled: "Really? I also think I am young, so I decided not to cooperate with Director Bo, lest there will be no bones left to play with, and I am still counting the results for you."

"This time, I'm looking for you to cooperate sincerely." Bo Zhen said, although he hoped that Song Hanyue would listen to him, there was no worry or urgency in his words, and his tone was extremely calm.

Over half a hundred years old, with a lot of experience, he is naturally more mature and stable when things happen.

Song Hanyue still had no intention of continuing to communicate with him: "Director Bo, I'm sorry, but my trust in you has run out."

"Have you decided?"

"Yes."

From Bo Zhen's side, he seemed to be planning to hang up the phone after saying these two words.

He frowned slightly, and said before Song Hanyue hung up the phone: "If I said that this cooperation has something to do with Ye Jingjing, would Mr. Song refuse so simply?"

The man on the phone immediately asked, "What do you mean?"

Bo Zhen didn't answer and asked instead: "I heard that Mr. Song and Ms. Ye are old acquaintances? But fate tricked them, and they didn't get together in the end? On the contrary...the relationship with her twin sister has always been good."

Song Hanyue spoke again with a hint of anger already in her voice: "Director Bo, what exactly do you want to do?"

Bo Zhen laughed twice, not a very kind smile, and said, "I really can't find a more satisfactory partner for this matter except Mr. Song."