Rebirth and counterattack, Mrs. Bo’s style is wrong

Yang Qianqian smiled seductively and said, "Mr. Bo, don't be in a hurry. Let's start officially after drinking this glass of red wine."

While talking, Yang Qianqian brought red wine. She sat opposite Bo Tingmo and poured the wine into a high-heeled glass in front of him.

Bo Tingmo's eyes were indifferent: "No, let's get started."

He never drinks from strangers.

Yang Qianqian's eyes flashed and she said: "Mr. Bo, I am your marriage and relationship counselor. I do everything for the sake of your relationship with Mrs. Bo. This glass of wine can relax your mood and make us happy." The next topic is more comfortable, are you sure you don’t want to drink?”

Bo Tingmo glanced at her coldly, with a sneer on his lips.

"No need to drink. I'm very relaxed now and can start talking."

Yang Qianqian smiled and said, "Mr. Bo, you don't suspect that I poisoned the wine, do you?"

Bo Tingmo half-squinted his eyes, exuding an aura of saving people thousands of miles away.

Yang Qianqian shook the high-heeled cup in her hand, raised her head and took a few sips.

"Can you drink it?"

She handed him another glass of wine.

Bo Tingmo looked at her with inquiring eyes.

Why must he drink?

Is there really something wrong with this wine?

Thinking this, a bloodthirsty smile appeared on his lips.

He took the high-heeled cup with a cold face and did not drink it in a hurry. Instead, he lowered his head and smelled the wine.

The red wine tastes mellow and does not contain any impurities. The color of the red wine is also very pure. If drugs were added, he would definitely be able to smell it.

His eyes flickered, and he thought to himself; perhaps, he was overthinking.

With this thought in mind, he took a few sips gracefully and then put down the glass.

"We can start now."

Yang Qianqian felt excited when she saw him drinking. She suppressed her excitement and smiled professionally.

"Okay, Mr. Bo, let's talk about the recent relationship status of you and Mrs. Bo."

She seemed to be at work. During the conversation, a voice recorder was placed on the table, and she began to take notes seriously. This is what a professional marriage and relationship counselor should do when receiving clients.

Seeing this, Bo Tingmo relaxed.

He recalled his recent interactions with Shen Yunchu, his eyes dim.

"During this period, she and I got along well on the surface. It even gave me the feeling that we were in love... But on top of this feeling, there was another feeling... that she wanted to leave at any time. My misunderstanding..."

"Mr. Bo, why do you have this illusion? Did her behavior give you a hint?"

Bo Tingmo nodded and said, "Yes, she will cooperate with me to be intimate."

Speaking of this, he recalled the intimate memories between himself and Shen Yunchu, and a silly smile appeared on his face unconsciously.

Yang Qianqian secretly clenched her pen, feeling extremely jealous.

"Cooperate?" Yang Qianqian said: "A couple who truly loves each other should enjoy being intimate. If she cooperates with you, she is being hypocritical and does not love you."

These words hurt Bo Tingmo's heart.

Although, he always knew.

He smiled bitterly and said, "I know, is there any way that can help me get closer to her heart again?"

Yang Qianqian said: "Of course."

These words ignited hope in Bo Tingmo's heart: "What can we do?"

Yang Qianqian's eyes flashed and she said, "Mr. Bo, we are having a drink. I will tell you slowly."

After being vigilant last time, this time, he didn't pay attention to observation.

The wine Yang Qianqian gave him was poured from another bottle, and while she was operating it, her hands shook slightly. She handed him the high-heeled glass with trembling hands.

Bo Tingmo was worried about Shen Yunchu and did not notice this detail.

He raised his head and drank most of the glass of red wine.

"Teacher Yang, tell me what you can do."

He didn't know if he was too anxious, but his head felt heavy.

"Mr. Bo, people's hearts are made of flesh. If Mr. Bo wants to win back Mrs. Bo's heart, just remember the principle of perseverance. You insist on being good to her, pampering her, taking care of everything about her, so that she can live a happy life again. , treat you as a habit..."

"When she gets used to everything about you, even if she doesn't love you, she can't live without you."

Bo Tingmo murmured: "Habit?"

Could it be that she hasn't gotten used to his recent kindness to her?

It seems that he needs to keep working hard.

Thinking like this, he felt like he had been given a shot of blood and wanted to go home immediately and be with Shen Yunchu.

He stood up and said, "Teacher Yang, thank you, I seem to know what to do."

After that, he was about to leave. Suddenly, he felt his eyes go dark and his body was shaky. He shook his head and subconsciously looked at the glass of red wine. His face suddenly turned livid.

"This wine... is poisonous..."

He was so angry that he wanted to strangle Yang Qianqian to death on the spot.

Yang Qianqian was so frightened that her legs trembled and she subconsciously moved away from Bo Tingmo.

Bo Tingmo wanted to find something to stimulate himself and restore his senses. However, before he could move, he fainted on the sofa.

Yang Qianqian breathed a sigh of relief: "The medicine he gave is so powerful!"

Yang Qianqian looked at the two bottles of red wine on the table. She knew that Bo Tingmo was always wary, so she prepared two bottles. The one she gave him at first was not poisonous. Later, when he was worried about Shen Yunchu and wanted to find a solution, she So I took the opportunity to give him the poisoned bottle of red wine...

She didn't know what kind of medicine the mysterious man gave her.

However, she knew that she was about to get Bo Tingmo.

She was excited and touched Bo Tingmo's handsome face with trembling hands.

Bo Tingmo, who was unconscious, frowned, as if something disgusted him.

Yang Qianqian murmured: "Mr. Bo, you are the most affectionate man among the rich people I have ever met... Shen Yunchu doesn't know how to cherish you. Just look at the person in front of you. I am more suitable to be Mrs. Bo than her." !”

With that said, she went to unbutton Bo Tingmo's buttons.

Bo Tingmo was unconscious and seemed to be able to sense her movements. He pursed his lips tightly and exuded huge anger.

Suddenly, Yang Qianqian's cell phone rang. It was a special ringtone she had set. This ringtone made her pause.

She touched Bo Tingmo's face again and said, "Wait for me, I'll be here in a minute."

After that, he went to answer the phone, and it turned out to be a call from the mysterious man.

"Hey."

The other side said: "Is the matter done?"

"As you requested, he has drank what you gave him and is now unconscious."

"Very well, open the door!"

Yang Qianqian: "..."

The mysterious man is outside the door?

What does he want to do!

Yang Qianqian gritted her teeth and opened the door. The mysterious man seemed to have been waiting outside the door for a long time. After she opened the door, he walked straight in.

The mysterious man looked at the unconscious Bo Tingmo and curled his lips: "Bo Tingmo, they say you are vigilant and don't get into trouble easily. Do you live up to your name, or do you mean that you don't care about anything for Shen Yunchu... "

His eyes burned with overwhelming hatred.

The next moment, he paid him up and walked out.

Yang Qianqian became anxious and stopped him, saying, "Where are you taking him? Didn't you promise me that you would help me get him?"

The mysterious man said: "Don't worry, I will help you get him, but not now. Now, he has to do something very meaningful..."

With that said, the man pushed Yang Qianqian away, supported the unconscious Bo Tingmo and left.

The duck he got flew away and stamped his feet angrily.

No one noticed that the recorder on the table suddenly disappeared out of thin air...