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

Shen Wanci faced three looks with different expressions and felt a little embarrassed: "...it's okay."

The topic seemed to be over, because no one spoke again, and even Chen Qinqing stopped crying.

As she stood up to leave, Bo Jingzhou tightened his hand and held her firmly in place.

Father Chen gritted his teeth, and the veins on his forehead were stretched and throbbing. He raised his voice and said to the servant in the kitchen: "Bring me a glass of boiling water."

Chen Qinqing looked at her father who was so angry that her eyes were red with fear, "Dad, what are you going to do!"

Although she subconsciously felt that this glass of boiling water was definitely not prepared for her, after all, her father loved her so much, and usually even wished he could bear it for her if her hands were scratched, but she bit her back tightly against his His teeth and face were tense, but he still couldn't help feeling terrified.

The servant thought it was the gentleman who wanted to drink water, so he quickly poured a glass.

The water has just been boiled, and a hazy white mist is curling up.

Father Chen patted the coffee table and said through gritted teeth, "Qin Qing, put your hands up."

Chen Qinqing's eyes widened in disbelief, and she screamed out of control: "Dad!"

"Put it up," Father Chen's voice rose, and he quickly returned to his usual kindness, but the trembling tail note revealed his forbearance at the moment: "Dad, help you cover your eyes. We will admit if you do something wrong. Don't be afraid, Qin Qing, dad is with you."

"I don't want it. My hands are burned because I play the piano. All my years of hard practice will be ruined!"

Chen Qinqing turned around to run away, but Chen's father grabbed her and pulled her back to the coffee table, pressing her left hand firmly on the glass top of the coffee table.

Father Chen restrained her with one hand and used the other to hold the cup. The cup had a handle, but he did not hold the handle. Instead, he directly held the hot cup wall with his bare hands.

Shen Wanci's scalded fingers moved unconsciously. The glass of water that Chen Qinqing spilled had been sitting there for some time, and she felt pain. Not to mention that the glass looked like it had just been boiled. Even the walls of the glass were thicker than The cup poured on her hand was hot.

For some reason, her eyes felt a little warm.

Chen Qinqing does have a father who loves her, just like Shen Zhenan once did.

Shen Wanci stood up, feeling a little depressed, "Forget it."

She turned around and walked out, ignoring Bo Jingzhou who was still sitting on the sofa.

Bo Jingzhou looked at her back, gritted his teeth, and after a moment he stood up and left expressionlessly.

As soon as they left, Father Chen could no longer hold the hot cup in his hand, and it fell straight to the carpet...

After getting back into the car, Shen Wanci was obviously in a low mood, half-closed his eyes, and seemed to refuse to talk.

Bo Jingzhou's voice was cold, obviously dissatisfied with her attitude of just throwing away her hand and walking away: "Unhappy?"

"..."

"Are you unhappy that I did that to her, or are you simply unhappy that I helped you vent your anger?"

Shen Wanci opened his eyes, his eyes were undisguisedly tired, and he was a little weak even when he spoke: "Thank you."

Bo Jingzhou was silent. He did this because he really wanted Shen Wanci to thank him, but it was not just a thank you.

He pursed his lips, and after a long while he said firmly: "Uncle Jiang, send the young lady back."

"Ok."

Shen Wanci opened her mouth to correct his title, but Bo Jingzhou had already closed his eyes and Uncle Jiang's attention was focused forward, so she closed her mouth again.

It was just a title, and no one cared about it. Bo Jingzhou might just have said it casually.

……

In the next few days, Shen Wanci was very busy. She had moved to a new place to work, and her interpersonal relationships had to be restarted. Moreover, there were many people in the museum, and all kinds of intrigues were more complicated than those in Jingyuan. After get off work, she had to rush to Nie Yucheng's company to open a business. During the design seminar, I still had to make design drawings when I got back, and repair a few private jobs I had received before, so I was almost too busy to keep my feet off the ground.

She never saw Bo Jingzhou again. She didn't know whether it was because the novelty had finally worn off, or because she was too busy. Between three o'clock and one line every day, there was no chance to meet.

That night, she worked overtime until after nine o'clock. She had been driving tiredly for the past two days, and her car was damaged in the flower bed, so she had to send it for repair.

Nie Yucheng was originally going to see her off, but Qin Yuezhi was having dinner with someone nearby and made an appointment with Shen Wanci to pick her up.

As soon as she got in the car, Qin Yuezhi handed her a packing box: "I brought you a midnight snack, eat it while it's hot."

"Yue Zhi, you are really my big treasure."

If Qin Yuezhi hadn't been driving, Shen Wanci would have hugged her and kissed her.

Working with high concentration for a long time made her digest quickly. She had eaten the meal at six o'clock in the evening, and now she was so hungry that her chest was touching her back.

"By the way, I have something to tell you. Bo Jingzhou's dog... No, Mr. Bo transferred [-] million to me."

Shen Wanci raised his face from the lunch box, puffing out his cheeks like a little hamster. There was food in his mouth, and his words were a little vague: "Is he going to chase you?"

A man transfers money to a woman, and she transfers a huge sum of [-] million in one transfer. Her head is still empty after being exhausted, and she can only think of this reason for the time being.

Qin Yuezhi rolled his eyes angrily: "I'm driving, please take care of my mood, don't scare me, there are [-] million to help you pay me back, and there are [-] million to change my name. money."

She was a little embarrassed: "I also wanted to stick to the camp, but he gave me too much, so I compromised, so I can't call him a bitch in the future."

"..."

“He not only paid back my share, but also paid back my relatives’ money, and also gave me a high interest rate. My relatives and friends now routinely call me every day to ask if they need to borrow money. "

"..."

Except for the initial [-] million, the rest of the [-] million that Nie Yucheng had advanced to her was still in her card.

Seeing that Shen Wanci didn't speak, Qin Yuezhi thought she was moved, "I think he must be holding back some big move. After all, he and Jian Weining can't go back at all now. I thought of you after being hit, so I can't go back." not sure."

She didn't know if Shen Wanci still liked Bo Jingzhou, but she couldn't bear to let her best friend be wronged: "If you still like him and want to be with him, don't agree too quickly. You have to let him get it no matter what." This is a profound lesson, otherwise Li Weining and Gao Weining will appear again in the future, and their tricks will be ready to move again."

Shen Wanci lowered his head again and started showing off his midnight snack: "What happened to him and Jian Weining?"

"Jian Weining asked a sixty-year-old man to touch his head all over for the sake of resources. It happened to be a coincidence that my father caught me accompanying him to socialize that day, and the public watched a third of it. [-]. Not only was the old man poor in quality and didn’t like to close the door, he was also fierce and would dive as soon as he could. He also invited Bo Jingzhou. You can imagine how ugly Bo Jingzhou’s face was at that time. He didn’t stay for five minutes before he walked away. "

This melon was so spicy that Shen Wanci even chewed it slowly.

In such a Shura field, with Bo Jingzhou's temperament, wouldn't he beat the old man to the point of paralysis and have to lie in bed for the rest of his life?

She asked, "And then?"

"Then Mr. Bo, didn't he help you pay back the money? Judging from his attitude, he didn't plan to take the three hundred million, and even added a sum. Isn't this just to get back together? After all, with his status, he also It's impossible to go back and eat that filthy Jian Weining, he saw it with his own eyes that night, who knows if it happened before."

Shen Wanci: "Thank you."

It's impossible to go back to Jian Weining, so just come back to her?

This is really not a good comparison.