He is more fickle than Fengyue

Song Qianqian was very pitiful and looked aggrieved. Although she didn't say anything, she just glanced at Bo Yan cautiously, but it was worth a thousand words.

What's more, there were villains Zhang Kelan and Wang Shiqi who complained first, "Mr. Lu, you are finally here. You want to make decisions for our Qianqian. Bo Yan just slapped our Qianqian for no reason."

"Boss Lu, Bo Yan is too vicious, you must not let her go!"

"It's you, Boyan again." Lu Beichen's dark eyes locked firmly on Boyan, his face was dark and angry, "It seems that you have ignored my words."

Look, her husband will always be like this, regardless of the reason, whether right or wrong, as long as he is with Song Qianqian, it will always be her Bo Yan who is at fault.

He was always the first to see Song Qianqian being injured, but turned a blind eye to his embarrassment.

"Would you believe me if I said that it was Song Qianqian who made the first move?"

Lu Beichen strode into the box, sat on the sofa, and said coldly, "Apologize to Qianqian."

Sure enough, he didn't trust her as always.

Knowing the result, Bo Yan's heart still hurt a bit, she turned her face away, "I won't apologize to Song Qianqian."

"Forget it." Song Qianqian said with tears in her eyes, "Brother Beichen, it's all my fault. I shouldn't have disturbed my sister. I know that my sister hates me, but I always think that it is my fault to get her forgiveness." Delusional."

Song Qianqian's well-behaved and sensible, and Bo Yan's stubborn face formed a stark contrast, the man squinted his eyes, showing a dangerous arc, "Bo Yan, you are always immature."

He moved his wrist joints, "Do you want me to teach you every time?"

Bo Yan smiled, the kind of extremely sad smile after being deeply hurt, "How are you going to teach me?"

"Just like before, kick me to the ground, hit my head down, and force me to kowtow to Song Qianqian?"

"If you like this way, Lu Beichen, feel free to come, but I want to tell you, even if you do this ten or a hundred times, I won't give in, because Song Qianqian is a bitch, she doesn't deserve it!"

Bo Yan was obviously smiling, and her smile was still so touching, but her eyes were as cold as ice.

For some reason, Lu Beichen only felt a suffocation in his chest.

"Brother Beichen..." Song Qianqian sobbed softly.

Lu Beichen sneered and squinted at Bo Yan, and came to his senses, "Okay, Bo Yan, I want to see if your bones are hard, or your life is harder."

While talking, he picked two bottles of wine from the table and threw them on the carpet in front of her, with his legs crossed, a little carelessly, "These two bottles of wine are more than 50 degrees."

"Give you two choices, either drink it up within 10 minutes, or apologize to Qianqian obediently."

"You choose."

Two bottles of wine with a degree of over 50 degrees, if you drink it in 10 minutes, you will have to lie in the hospital for half a month even if you don't die.

It's just an apology, compared to life, it's not worth mentioning at all, not to mention Bo Yan's current appearance, she has no dignity for a long time, what's worse?

Just when everyone thought that Bo Yan would choose to apologize, she didn't say a word, she directly picked up the wine bottle on the table, unscrewed it, and poured it into her mouth with her neck raised.

It seems that they don't even bother to talk nonsense to them.

Lu Beichen's long and narrow eyes suddenly narrowed for a moment, and his body with Erlang's legs turned stiff for an instant.

"Thin Smoke!!"

He was angry, and he didn't even know why he was so angry.