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

Bo Jingzhou raised his eyes and looked at him, coldly and indifferently, "Did you charter a flight?"

Nie Yucheng: "..."

"We just got divorced, so we can't wait to take you back to meet your parents?"

Nie Yucheng said nothing and chose to ignore it.

Along the way, the atmosphere in the first-class cabin was cold, and there was a sense of tense urgency.

After the plane landed and her phone had signal again, Shen Wanci saw the message her uncle sent her, saying that he was coming to pick her up at the airport.

Uncle Shen is a standard strict wife, and aunt only cares about money, so these two families have basically maintained a relationship of sending greetings during the New Year and holidays.

She would call her uncle in advance just because she was going to pay homage to her grandfather and just to say hello as a courtesy. She had even booked a hotel in advance.

After replying "Okay" to her uncle, Shen Wanci got up and followed the flow of people out. When she passed the first class cabin, all the other seats were empty, and only two people were still sitting firmly in their seats.

One is Nie Yucheng, and the other is... Bo Jingzhou?

Shen Wanci frowned, "Why are you here?"

"Your uncle didn't tell you?" Bo Jingzhou stood up and reached out to take down his luggage. "He invited me to come here to celebrate the New Year."

There were still people behind, and Shen Wanci couldn't say more, so he had to go down first.

As soon as she got out of the cabin, she chased after him in a few steps: "Bo Jingzhou, we have divorced. What would it be like for you to go to my relative's house to celebrate the New Year now?"

"What, are you in the way?" He glanced at Nie Yucheng, who was following behind.

Shen Wanci gritted his teeth: "Yes, so you book a flight back now."

"You ask your uncle to tell me this. After all, he invited me."

"..."

Therefore, when her uncle took the initiative to pick her up at the airport, which was rare in a century, he was not picking her up. He was clearly picking up Bo Jingzhou, a giant Buddha inlaid with gold and diamonds!

Shen Wanci didn't talk to Bo Jingzhou anymore. Anyway, she was staying in a hotel these days and would return to Kyoto after paying homage to her grandfather, so there wouldn't be much interaction with her.

Nie Yucheng, on the other hand, was here to pay homage to her grandfather. He was a guest, so she had to greet him.

So, Shen Wanci walked to Nie Yucheng's side and asked, "Has the place been decided?"

"Not yet. I'm not familiar with Yuncheng. I'll go out to have a look later and find a hotel to stay in first."

Shen Wanci took out her mobile phone and said, "How about I book a room for you in the hotel where I stay? The transportation there is very convenient and it is the most prosperous area in Yuncheng in the past two years. You can go shopping when you have nothing to do. "

The hotel she booked was average and didn't have stars. She wasn't sure whether Nie Yucheng would be used to it, so she clicked on the real photos in the comment area to show him: "There is also a star hotel nearby, but there is no five-star hotel here. If you……"

"No, just this one, it looks good."

At this time, everyone else on the plane had disappeared, and there were only three of them left in the entire aisle. Shen Wanci's voice clearly reached Bo Jingzhou's ears in front of him.

The man's face was very serious, his thin lips were pressed into a straight line, and the corners of his mouth were sunken.

Shen Wanci and Nie Yucheng went to pick up their luggage. When they turned around, they didn't find Bo Jingzhou, and she didn't care.

Her uncle called her: "Wanci, have you left the airport? My car is parked outside the airport's exit two. It's a black Mercedes-Benz with license plate XXXX. You can see it as soon as you come out."

Uncle Shen's car was parked in a very conspicuous location. Shen Wanci saw it as soon as she left the airport. She walked over and opened the back door, and saw the old god Bo Jingzhou sitting inside with his eyes closed to relax.

Uncle: "Wan Ci, why didn't you come out with Jing Zhou? This is... Yucheng?"

He had been busy talking to Bo Jingzhou and had not paid attention to Shen Wanci. Only then did he realize that there was another man standing next to his niece.

He has been staying in Yuncheng. He only met Nie Yucheng a few times when his father took him to visit Nie's family in Kyoto a few years ago.

Now that we haven’t seen each other for several years, we don’t even know each other very well.

Nie Yucheng greeted politely: "Hello, uncle, I am Nie Yucheng. I am here to pay my respects to Grandpa Shen as entrusted by my grandpa."

"Oh, okay... okay," Uncle Shen was not very good at words: "Let your grandpa worry about it and get in the car. The car is a bit small, don't mind."

Shen Wanci let Nie Yucheng sit in the back seat and went to the front passenger seat.

Uncle Shen first glanced at Bo Jingzhou in the back row in embarrassment. Seeing his stern face, he looked at Shen Wanci again, "You kid..."

How can anyone not sit with their husband?

But in front of outsiders, he didn't say much.

"Your aunt made a reservation at Nanhao Hotel, and we went there to eat first. She was still talking about how you haven't been back for several years. As soon as she heard that you were coming back that day, she hurriedly called to make a reservation. During the Chinese New Year, every restaurant They are all full. This location was originally reserved by someone else, but your aunt spent a lot of money to get them to change the time."

After Uncle Shen finished speaking, seeing that the atmosphere in the car was not high, he shut up.

Nanhao Hotel.

As soon as the car stopped, Shen Wanci saw her aunt and cousin waiting at the door of the restaurant.

Seeing them get off the car, he greeted them enthusiastically: "Wan Ci hasn't been back for three years. Your uncle and I look forward to the stars and the moon every year, but we are looking forward to having you back!" "

Shen Wanci looked at Pang Mengrong's smiling face and said lightly: "Auntie."

This face was not like this three years ago. At that time, she made a video call to ask her uncle to borrow money. The person who answered the video was Pang Mengrong, who said to her with a look of disgust and disgust: With so many debts, you sold your uncle. If you can't stop it, don't go back to Yuncheng. Don't bring trouble to our family. All our family's money will be reserved for your cousin's tuition!

Pang Mengrong turned her attention to Bo Jingzhou again, "Jing Zhou, you must be exhausted from the journey. You haven't been to Yuncheng yet. This small place is not comparable to your Kyoto. Haoran, give it to your brother-in-law quickly..."

As she spoke, she noticed Nie Yucheng's presence. Seeing that he was dressed elegantly and elegantly, she immediately regarded him as Bo Jingzhou's friend: "Let's have a cigarette with him."

Shen Haoran came over to hand him a cigarette. He was a kid who had just graduated from college, and his behavior was a bit raw.

When a group of people entered the restaurant, the uncle and his family were all surrounding Bo Jingzhou. Shen Wanci, the real owner, had become the most redundant. Even Nie Yucheng, a pure outsider, was not as good as him. Pang Mengrong at least talked to him from time to time when talking. A few words.

The private room they reserved was on the second floor. It was the peak dining period. When they came, there were many people standing in the elevator. With the six of them, it was overloaded.

Pang Mengrong: "Wan Ci, please wait for the next trip and let the guests come first."

Shen Wanci: "Okay."

She happened to not want to take the same elevator with Bo Jingzhou.

Nie Yucheng: "I'll accompany you."

His hand accidentally touched Shen Wanci's hand, his brows furrowed slightly, and he held her hand the next second, "Why is it so cold?"

Bo Jingzhou saw this scene clearly. His eyes fell on the hands held by the two of them, and their faces turned into ice at a speed visible to the naked eye...