Don’t Make Trouble, Mr. Bo!

   Chapter 1803 Embarrassed

  Bo Jingxing will divorce her sooner or later.

   He could not accept a marriage from someone who calculated him.

   has been maintained until now, but she has been procrastinating and refusing to divorce.

  The peaceful coexistence of two people, everything is based on each happy "intersection".

   He is a man and needs women.

   And she, willing to give, can also put down any burden to bear the short-term joy.

   "Happy" marriage comes from "harmonious" living together.

   So they are very "happy" in the eyes of others now.

  But this is completely an illusion.

   Wrong, even the eldest brother and sister-in-law feel that their marriage is not normal, but it seems that they can still go on.

  How to get on?

   Gu Beiyan was right, the reason why she found Bo Jingxing was to stabilize her position in the company.

   With the name of the second young master of the Bo family as a backer, no one dared to touch her easily.

   Even though her shares are not as large as those of her second uncle, she is still in the company safe and sound.

  Bo Jingxing has been waiting for divorce, she has always wanted to get shares in the company.

  If Gu Beiyan said he could give her the shares in his hand, then she really didn't need to continue to drag Jingxing down.

   As for continuing to be with Gu Beiyan?

   The lips were bitten tightly by her, and the red lips were bitten by her and their blood was gone.

   Divorce Bo Jingxing...

   Is late night acceptable?

   She liked Bo Jingxing so much.

   Once you really leave with Bo Jingxing, you will really break up.

   It is impossible for them to continue to meet, not even at night.

   But Gu Beiyan reminded that, the longer this matter drags on, the greater the damage he will receive in the future.

  If Bo Jingxing really noticed something, or pursued it, in the end she would most likely lose it even at night...

  No, she can't lose Wan Wan.

   But in her heart, there was always something that was not condensed and formed, constantly swaying her decisions.

  Bo Jingxing didn't sleep well last night, but it wasn't that he didn't sleep well. After two hours of sleep, he felt much better.

  Those who are hungry think they can swallow a cow.

   went downstairs and was in the living room in the living room twisting his **** and dancing with his little arms in front of the TV.

   Bo Jingxing gave her a look of disgust and made a "cut".

   Hearing the movement lately, he ran to his side, "Xingxing, are you awake?"

   Bo Jingxing raised his eyebrows, rubbed his hair and walked towards the kitchen.

   I didn't see Sang Yu's shadow in the living room just now, so I asked casually, "Where's your mother?"

   "She..." After a pause, she said again: "Okay, Xiaoyu is Wanwan's sister, don't talk nonsense, or she won't get married in the future."

  Bo Jingxing stopped in place, turned around, looked down at Wan Wan, "Isn't the little girl looking for a fight?"

   Wanwan pouted, "What's the matter?"

   Bo Jingxing didn't bother to bother with a milk doll, he waved his hand and continued walking towards the restaurant.

   "Forget it, it's not your mother, your sister, where did your sister go?"

   caught up with him in small steps at night, grabbed his pants and followed him, and finally stopped with him in front of the refrigerator.

   Bo Jingxing opened the refrigerator to look for something to eat, but Wanwan's tender voice said:

   "Uncle Gu is here today. Mom and Uncle Gu went out together."

   Bo Jingxing turned over the refrigerator's hand and looked down at Wan Wan, "Who do you think she went out with?"

   Wanwan blinked her big eyes and said innocently, "Follow Uncle Gu."

  Bo Jingxing's eyebrows suddenly darkened.

   But Wanwan didn't know it, and continued with a smile: "I also asked Uncle Gu if he liked Xiaoyu, and Uncle Gu said he liked it~"

   Bo Jingxing: "..."

   "Then I told him that he can only like Xiaoyu a little bit, because Xiaoyu has you."

   Bo Jingxing's face is not pretty, but compared to just now, it seems to have improved a little bit.

   However, she still went out with Gu Beiyan.

   "When did they go out?"

   shook his head late, "I don't know, Xiaoyu left without lunch anyway."

   Left without lunch?

  Then it's already two o'clock, so she has been out with Gu Beiyan for more than two hours?

   And went out before lunch, so those two people have lunch together now?

"Ah."

   He suddenly sneered and closed the refrigerator door with a bang.

  Wanwan was taken aback by the side and looked at him worriedly, "Xingxing, what's wrong with you?"

   Bo Jingxing sneered.

  No wonder, he has been so tepid lately, so it turns out that he has already had a way out.

   I just felt hungry when I was about to swallow a cow, but now I feel that my stomach is bloated when I take a breath.

   directly picked up Wanwan, walked to the living room and put it on the sofa.

   Seeing that he was about to leave in his coat, he jumped off the sofa in the evening, "Okay, don't you want to have lunch, where are you going?"

   "Go out to eat, you stay at home obediently."

  Mother Zhao came out from the balcony with a pair of pink shoes in her hands.

   "Hey, young master, I've got some vegetables for you..."

"No."

   After changing his shoes, he opened the door with a bit of strength, and took Sang Yu, who was holding the doorknob outside, into the room for a few minutes.

   steadied his body, and the two of them faced each other directly.

   looked at each other for a few seconds, and Sang Yu said first, "...Let's talk."

   Bo Jingxing sneered, "I'm very busy."

  Sang Yu pursed her lips, "...Then we'll talk when you're free."

   "Leave Wanwan at home alone for lunch and go out with other men to have a loving relationship? How about it, you have a good time."

  Sang Yu frowned, "When did I go out with someone to love and love?"

   Although Bo Jingxing had a smile on his face, there was a gloomy look in his eyes staring at her.

   "Who are you asking?"

  Sang Yu opened his mouth, suddenly reacted to something, pursed his lips and said nothing.

  This attitude, in Bo Jingxing's eyes, is completely equivalent to acquiescence.

   This made the anger in Bo Jingxing's heart suddenly rise again.

   reached out and pushed her aside, opened the door and walked out.

  Sangyu was pushed aside, leaning on the door that was not fully open, and almost fell to the ground.

   It was she who held up the wall in time to prevent it from ending up in a mess.

   Bo Jingxing did not have any stops.

   Wan Wan looked at Sang Yu worriedly,

  Sangyu stood up, closed the door, bent over and took Wanwan's hand, "Have you eaten at noon?"

   nodded late, "But Xingxing hasn't eaten yet..."

  Sang Yu smiled, "He is an adult, he won't let himself go hungry, don't worry."

  I thought about it late and nodded, but still said with a distressed expression: "It's hard work~"

  Sangyu pursed her lips and said nothing. �

   Bo Jingxing went straight to the bar yesterday.

   There were not many people in the afternoon.

   The staff in the bar were all nervous and served him carefully.

   Compared to yesterday, the young master's face was even more ugly.

  I really don’t know what this ancestor wants.

   It seems that today their store is in a state of restlessness.

   No matter who came forward to arrange the best box for him, Bo Jingxing did not respond, and ordered a bunch of wine to fill the entire table by himself.

   "Go, ask some women to come and accompany me."

   The staff also gave up the struggle and really sent someone to call a few women.

   Dressed sexy, tall and delicate.

   "Second Young Master Bo, everyone has been called."

"Um,"

   Bo Jingxing poured a glass of wine, responded with a sound, raised his head and drank the spirits in the glass.

   There were a dozen women standing in front of him, watching him drink cup after cup without even looking at them.

   At first, they could still stand obediently, but as time went on, they started to look at each other, not knowing what it meant,

   Is this calling them over and treating him as a human flesh screen?

   But it's quite scary. The sun is shining outside. He suddenly came here for a long time to drink alone, and he drank so much...

  I really don’t know what to think.

A place like a    bar is one of the typical symbols of nightlife.

   Now, it feels like there is a jet lag, and I am not used to it in every way.

  However, this is a living ancestor.

   can't be bothered.

   The manager came over after hearing the news, and he didn't know what to do depending on the situation. He looked at the few women standing stupidly opposite, winked, and asked them to surround him.

   Sit down next to him one after another.

   started pouring wine for him with courage.

   Bo Jingxing did not refuse, he leaned on the sofa with a wine glass in his hand, and someone would add it after drinking.

   Until about eight o'clock in the evening, the number of people in the bar gradually increased, and Bo Jingxing was obviously still a picture that was easy to watch.

   Several women surrounded the U-shaped sofa, and in the center sat a motionless figure.

   "I guess you ordered all the women in the bar?"

   "Who, such a big battle?"

   "Oh, it was last night, the second young master of the Bo family. Nothing unusual."

   "Don't you say he's married? And he seems to have a daughter. He has a wife and children to order so many young ladies in such a place?"

   "What's the matter, didn't you play with others yesterday? I heard that he got into the game, and it was his wife who went to catch it herself."

   "Tsk, I just fished it out today, and it ran out again within a day?"

   A few people chatted while drinking, and within a few minutes, the atmosphere in the bar became a little weird.

   A woman in a white gauze skirt came in from the outside, carrying a bag in her hand, her eyes swept across the audience, and finally walked directly in the direction of Bo Jingxing.

   "Bo... Young Master, this is your dress..."

   Everyone's eyes turned towards the woman.

   Most of them recognize this woman as the heroine who played her part last night.

   There were whispers around, Bo Jingxing slowly opened his eyes, his eyes slid lazily from the corner of his eyes, his eyes fell on the bag she was hanging on her hand, and finally fell on the woman's face.

   He drank the only wine left in the cup and threw the cup directly on the coffee table, making a sound of glass crashing.

   raised his hand and waved, his voice hoarse, "Get out."

   It's not loud, but it's scary enough.

   Several women quickly got up and left.

   Until his side was clean, Bo Jingxing reached out and hooked the bag in the woman's hand, pulling the bag with force, pulling the woman over by the way, and slumped down on the sofa with some embarrassment.

   The white gauze skirt drew a beautiful arc in the air, and the woman's shoulder was pressed by Bo Jingxing's heavy body, unable to move.

   "Second Master..."

  Bo Jingxing approached her, his eyes were bloodshot, and the strong smell of alcohol came to his face.

   "Come here and give me a coat."

   He remembered.

   The woman blushed and nodded lightly, "The main thing is to thank Second Young Master for helping me last night..."

  Bo Jingxing sneered, reached out and patted her face lightly, "Well, I'll help you, so...how are you going to thank me?"

   From one man's hand to another man's hand, isn't it jumping from one tiger's mouth to another?

  Thank him?

Ah.

  The woman was embarrassed to speak for a while.

   Bo Jingxing's intoxicated gaze swirled around her face, "It's just a coat, do you have to be so concerned?"

  The woman followed Bo Jingxing's basically repeated question and answered it again.

   "...I want to thank Young Master Bo..."

   "What if I don't let you come over and give me a coat today?"

  "..." The woman did not speak.

  Bo Jingxing stared at her for a while, with a pale face, slightly raised eyebrows, and pink lips pursed lightly, as if he didn't wear much makeup, and his whole person looked like a simple student who was not deep in the world.

   The corners of his lips slowly evoked a sinister smile, and suddenly he turned to look at the manager who had been with him, and said, "Arrange a room for me."

   There was another whisper of chatter around.

  Bo Jingxing stood up, his body swayed slightly, it took a long time to stabilize his body, and finally he pulled up the woman sitting on the sofa,

   "Let's go, let me see how sincere you are in thanking."

   "Thin little..."

   Bo Jingxing couldn't tell the difference, he pulled her hand and left the booth.

  The woman stumbled unsteadily at first. Before taking two steps, Bo Jingxing started to sway, and the woman helped him leave.

   "Tsk tsk, sure enough, this kind of trick, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer."

   "Just for a coat? Even if the coat is made of gold, it won't make Bo Ershao so concerned about it, right?"

   "Are you just waiting for this woman?"

   "Probably, looking at the woman's dress and appearance, she is clean and immortal. Most men like this kind of thing."

   Someone sneered, "Clean and immortal? If it is really clean and immortal, why do you come to such a place?"

   Everyone was speechless for a moment.

Indeed.

   dragging people away in full view of the public, obviously did not think of any taboos.

   Good people have long since stabbed this matter out.

  The topic of the day hasn't completely gone down yet, and after doing this, it has skyrocketed again.

   The second young master of the Bo family, Sang Yu, his wife, daughter, etc. have been mentioned by too many people. Sang Yu and the so-called daughter became the object of everyone's schadenfreude and sympathy.

  Especially the amount of mentions of "the child is poor and innocent" by some people,

   Let Wanwan become the focus for a while.

  Gu Beiyan called Sang Yu immediately.

  Sang Yu didn't have much emotion at first, but when she saw Wan Wan being paid attention to, her face instantly turned pale, and her whole body trembled with anger and cold.

   "Xiaoyu, do you think it is necessary for you and Bo Jingxing to continue? If he really cared about you a little bit, he wouldn't do such a thing... Don't you feel embarrassed?"

  Sangyu's palm was cold, "...you're right...it's really... embarrassing..."

   (end of this chapter)