Mr. Bo, my wife is going on a date with someone again.

Bo Jingzhou let go of Shen Wanci, while the woman was glaring at him with a fierce look on her neck. There were still clear marks on her neck from the kiss he had just failed to hold back...

If he had a knife in his hand now, he would probably hit him directly. How could he look frightened at all?

Bo Jingzhou didn't answer, his eyes fell on Nie Yucheng's hand... He just opened the door lock with his fingerprint.

For a young master from a wealthy family, emotional intelligence is a basic course, and the first lesson of emotional intelligence is to observe words and emotions, so even if Bo Jingzhou didn't say anything, Nie Yucheng immediately understood what he meant.

"Sorry, I was in a hurry and didn't have time to delete it."

This was indeed something he did wrong. Nie Yucheng opened the door and operated his fingers on the touch screen a few times to delete his fingerprints from the system.

Bo Jingzhou's attitude was distant, and he didn't even say a meaningful invitation to come in and sit for a while. He just stood at the entrance and said with a face as if he was seeing off a guest: "It's so late, what's wrong?"

"I was just passing by and heard from the security guard downstairs that something happened last night. Come up and take a look."

In fact, it was the security guard who called him this morning and reported the situation last night in detail.

"Where are you going? Can you happen to pass by this place that is in a straight line with Xishanyuan?"

The two men's eyes met in the air. Nie Yucheng looked calm. Even if he was lying, he didn't have the slightest guilt. There was a tense confrontation.

Nie Yucheng reported a place name, which was quite smooth.

Shen Wanci pointed to the corridor outside the door and said to Bo Jingzhou with a cold face: "Get out!"

"Wanwan..." Bo Jingzhou called her name, his handsome face looked indifferent, showing no emotion or anger, but the warning was obvious.

Shen Wanci suddenly raised her voice. She was so emotional and her eyes were red. She didn't even mind tearing off the fig leaf in front of outsiders and spreading her already rotten marriage naked, "Get out, get out!"

Bo Jingzhou's face turned cold, his brows furrowed tightly, and he reached out to grab Shen Wanci's hand.

Shen Wanci stood still. She didn't know whether he was too angry to react, or because he didn't know what he wanted to do. But Bo Jingzhou's hand did not touch her, but was intercepted by Nie Yucheng -

"Go out for a drink?"

"Nie Yucheng," Bo Jingzhou's narrowed eyes were filled with coldness, "you have crossed the line."

In terms of aura, although Nie Yucheng is gentle, he is not inferior to Bo Jingzhou at all: "I don't want to interfere in the affairs between you and your husband, but if you stay here tonight, in addition to making this relationship more troubled, It's so stiff that it won't have any effect."

"..."

"Jing Zhou, she doesn't want to see you now."

Even now, Shen Wanci doesn't want to see him in his life!

The room was so quiet that you could hear a pindrop...

After a moment of stalemate, Bo Jingzhou and Nie Yucheng left together.

Uncle Jiang drove away and got into Nie Yucheng's car.

Nie Yucheng's voice was cold, and the warmth that had been engraved in his bones since he was twelve or thirteen years old seemed to be stripped away at this moment, "Where are you going? Yelan?"

"Yes." Bo Jingzhou closed his eyes and fell asleep, looking like he didn't want to say more.

But Nie Yucheng did not follow his intention and just ignore what he said. He said, "You should be able to see that Wan Ci is really determined to divorce you."

Bo Jingzhou's attitude was a little cold and a little violent: "So?"

Nie Yucheng: "So even if there isn't me, there will be others, such as..."

He turned his head and glanced at Bo Jingzhou, who was obviously in a bad mood. He paused before continuing: "The one who fought with you last night."

Bo Jingzhou slowly opened his eyes: "...Are you admitting that you like her?"

The questioning meaning in his words was clear and distinct.

Nie Yucheng pulled over the car and took out a cigarette from the cigarette case and put it between his lips. He had no craving for cigarettes and rarely smoked. "Jing Zhou, why do you question me? Whether I like her or not, I don't care. We have done things that lead to distance, but what about Jian Weining? How are you going to deal with it? One at home and one outside? "

He was a little out of control tonight, especially when he heard Shen Wanci calling his name through the door, so although he didn't take action now, his words were very aggressive and inconsistent with his personality and the way he dealt with things.

But Nie Yucheng knew that he was not qualified to question these things.

So he raised his hand and pinched the center of his eyebrows, suppressed the irritation in his heart, and put on his gentle mask again, "Wan Ci is beautiful and has outstanding work ability. The man who pursues her will definitely not be here." A few, can you stop one, two, or all of them? And with Wan Ci’s temperament, if she really likes any one of them, I’m afraid she won’t compromise easily. By then, in addition to fulfilling her wish, is it possible that you can also lock her up? Can’t do it?”

Bo Jingzhou's jaw tightened so much that when Nie Yucheng finished his last sentence, his eyes flickered slightly.

"Have you ever thought that she may be jealous of Miss Jian because she has been divorcing you?"

The relationship between ex-boyfriends and ex-boyfriends is inherently sensitive, and Bo Jingzhou did not deliberately avoid taboos. In addition, the media deliberately exaggerated it in order to attract attention, so it is easy for people to misunderstand.

Bo Jingzhou looked at the same night scene outside the window, and after a long while he spat out two words: "No."

This cold attitude is really not like someone you would like to have. Nie Yucheng thought before that Bo Jingzhou might not be as cold to Wan Ci as he appeared, but now it seems that he is overthinking it.

"Do you... still like the girl you were chasing before? If you really can't let go, get together and get divorced and try again."

"As long as a handsome, young, rich, and good-looking man like you is not blind, he is unlikely to refuse a second time."

The first time I was rejected was just a few years ago...

Nie Yucheng only knew that Bo Jingzhou's confession was unsuccessful and that he had even been depressed for a while. As for who the other party was, he didn't know who he was. Later, Jian Weining followed him.

Bo Jingzhou sneered: "She is the blind one."

Nie Yucheng: "..."

From the looks of it, I still like it.

"Why don't you tell me who the other person is?" The two have been friends since childhood. They often hang out together, and most of the people they know are from the same circle. Maybe they know each other. "Chen Ye and I will help you think of a solution."

"Chen Ye?" Bo Jingzhou raised his eyebrows, not sarcastically, but overtly and covertly he looked down on the other party's methods of pursuing women: "Let him catch up with Yan Ji first."

Nie Yucheng: "..."

This is a bit difficult.

……

The next day, Shen Wanci got up early. She had to go back to Jingyuan to work today.

The apartment was a bit far away, so she left the house an hour early. When she was about to arrive, she received a WeChat message from Qin Yuezhi: it was a photo of a person holding a bouquet of flowers.

It was wrapped with blue baby's breath and blue and white roses. It was so big that the person holding it was standing behind and not even a hair could be seen.

"??" Shen Wanci replied with two question marks: "Did your suitor give it to you?"

"It seems to be a gift from your husband."

Before Shen Wanci could reply, Qin Yuezhi's second message came, "This is for Jian Weining. The campus forums are all maxed out. It's been three fucking years since I graduated. Children who got married early can be so good. I don’t know where she got the nerve to post it on the school forum. Is it because there’s no one around her to say congratulations or something?”

Shen Wanci didn't reply because she had already arrived at the studio door and saw a bouquet of flowers that were exactly the same as in the photo, being held with difficulty by the flower shop employee...