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

After shopping all morning, the two of them were too tired to walk and found a street cafe to sit down.

Jiang Yazhu: "What do you want to eat?"

Shen Wanci clicked on an APP to find out what delicious food was nearby. As soon as she clicked on it, she heard someone calling her from behind: "Wanci."

She turned around and saw that the person coming was Qin Heyi, whom she had not seen for many days.

The man was wearing a crisp mountaineering suit, short boots, and the trouser legs were tucked into the boots. Even if he was holding a cup of coffee, he was incompatible with the crowd dressed as urban elites around him. He saw Shen Wanci and Jiang Yazhu sitting with her.

He knew that the other party was Bo Jingzhou's mother. He had met her last time at the door of Shen Wanci's apartment, but he still nodded politely: "Auntie."

Jiang Yazhu also recognized the identity of this man at a glance. He was her son's love rival. She looked at him calmly. He was handsome, well-off family, full of late porcelain, eloquent, and the most unstoppable thing about women when he smiled. The naughty and bad one...

The more he looked at it, the more he felt that his son had little chance of winning.

Even if she had the powerful filter of 'biological', she still hated Bo Jingzhou's mouth that looked like a dead clam shell.

Qin Heyi glanced at the shopping bag on the stool and the almost finished coffee on the table, and deduced that the two of them should have come here after shopping, "Auntie probably hasn't eaten yet, I know there is a particularly delicious restaurant nearby. Do you want to try some Chinese food?”

Just when Jiang Yazhu was about to refuse, Qin Heyi continued: "I heard from Wan Ci before that you treat her like your own daughter. I have long wanted to treat you to a meal and thank you in person for taking care of her these past three years."

"..."

Jiang Yazhu felt a little cold in her heart, and her hands and feet felt weak.

This is beginning to declare sovereignty. Listening to this tone, Shen Wanci has been included in the category of his own. Will his verbal godmother really become a godmother soon?

Shen Wanci turned his head, looked at Qin Heyi's serious nonsense, and asked him silently: "When did I tell you that my aunt treats me like her own daughter?"

Although Jiang Yazhu was indeed as kind to her as his own child, she never told Qin Heyi about this, and it was not his place to thank Jiang Yazhu for being kind to her.

Qin Heyi glanced at her and said directly: "It's too long, I can't understand it."

"..."

Sensing Jiang Yazhu's gaze towards her, Shen Wanci covered her face in embarrassment.

Large-scale social death scene!

In the end, the three of them went to the Chinese restaurant Qin Heyi mentioned. It was him - the hospitality was hard to refuse, and Jiang Yazhu couldn't refuse.

The man has long legs and has been in the army all year round. He has to race against time in everything he does. He has long been accustomed to walking quickly. However, from the coffee shop to the Chinese restaurant, he always restrained himself and led the way just two steps faster than Jiang Yazhu.

They chose a private room by the window, just in time to see the street scene outside. It is spring now, and the flowers in the green belt are in bloom. The trees are full of them, and the petals are covered with a thick layer on the ground. It is both beautiful and beautiful. romantic.

The restaurant on the second floor opposite——

Gu Chenye raised his eyebrows, raised his foot and kicked the person next to him on the leg: "I think I saw your wife."

As soon as Bo Jingzhou heard these two words, the sides of his forehead jumped. Shen Wanci's hurtful words last night were still in his ears, like a needle, pricking his nerves quickly and accurately. That woman didn't care about him. , he wasn’t being mean, it had to be her, “I don’t have a wife, I’m single, no one else is going to mess with me.”

"Oh."

Gu Chenye responded and continued talking to him about the business affairs just now.

Anyway, it's not his wife who is having dinner with another man, so it's good that he can just mention it, but why not point her finger at him and tie him up?

In fact, there was no need for Gu Chenye to remind him. From where Bo Jingzhou was sitting, he could see the three people chatting happily across from him as soon as he lowered his eyes. When he looked over, Qin Heyi was placing a bowl of soup in front of Shen Wanci. The woman lowered her head and asked for it. Drink, but the man next to her said something, and she made a move, took the spoon that was about to reach her lips farther away, blew on it, and then took it into her mouth again.

Bo Jingzhou's eyes were secretive and his thin lips were pursed.

Gu Chenye said a long list and waited for a long time. As a result, the people around him didn't even fart. They stared at the opposite side like Wang Qishi Shi. He was a little angry, "Shen Wanci deserves to dump you."

Not sure if he was stimulated by his words, Bo Jingzhou stood up suddenly and walked out of the restaurant.

Gu Chenye: "What are you doing?"

"It's off-putting to eat with you, so I won't eat."

"..."

After Bo Jingzhou went downstairs, he went straight to the restaurant opposite where Shen Wanci was. When he walked to the door of the private room, he heard Qin Heyi's words: "Auntie, you are Wanci's godmother, that is my godmother. From now on, Wanci and I will be together." I will be filial to you together and make sure you..."

Before he finished speaking, the private room door was pushed open forcefully.

The three people inside turned their heads at the same time and looked at Bo Jingzhou, who was standing at the door with a frosty face, with different expressions.

Jiang Yazhu now looks at Qin Heyi as if he were someone else's son, and looks at his own as if he were an ignorant pig in the pen. He doesn't like him no matter how he looks at him, and he doesn't bother to pay attention to him.

Shen Wanci was still brooding about what happened last night, and she didn't want to pay attention to him.

Only Qin Heyi, who was thicker-skinned than the city wall, raised his eyebrows and said, "Is Mr. Bo just here for a meal?"

Bo Jingzhou strode in, pulled out the stool opposite Shen Wanci and sat down. His eyes fell straight on her face. Except for the first glance, the woman's eyes never glanced at him again.

Violent emotions welled up in his heart bit by bit. The expression on his face remained unchanged, with a smile on his slightly raised lips. His hoarse voice clearly echoed in the private room: "I came to see who I kissed just last night. How could a woman with weak legs seduce another man today?"