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

Bo Jingzhou injured his right hand and had difficulty moving. All he ordered were dishes that required manual cutting.

Even though Shen Wanci was not squinting, she could feel the excited looks of the people around her. She gritted her teeth, leaned into Bo Jingzhou's ear and asked in a low voice, "Are you sick?"

Bo Jingzhou raised his hand so that she could see more clearly the gauze wrapped around his hand; "Isn't this why he came to you because he was sick?"

That seems to be what it means, but something doesn't sound right.

The fight was so loud that Nie Yucheng, who was in the office, was also alarmed, or in other words, he was called out directly by his secretary.

Looking at the two people who seemed to be a perfect match just standing there, the color in his eyes darkened, and he walked over after a few seconds.

"Mr. Bo, we have a meeting in half an hour. Wan Ci may not be able to take care of your meals." As he approached, he saw the gauze wrapped around Bo Jingzhou's hand. People who were once brothers still had a good relationship with each other's personalities. Understanding, "If you don't mind, I can ask the secretary to do it for you."

Bo Jingzhou smiled and said, "Really? What I just heard was an hour. Did I hear it wrong?"

This is a bit embarrassing.

Their eyes faced each other, and their eyes were filled with the coldness of the flash of swords.

Bo Jingzhou sat down on Shen Wanci's stool. Seeing Nie Yucheng still standing there, he raised his eyebrows and asked, "Mr. Nie wants to sit down and eat together?"

Anyone who could read someone's face would know that he was trying to drive people away, but Nie Yucheng didn't seem to notice it at all, "Since Mr. Bo is so polite, then I'd better obey him with respect."

The secretary immediately moved a chair for Nie Yucheng and Shen Wanci with great foresight, and placed them opposite Bo Jingzhou.

Bo Jingzhou glanced at him with an unclear meaning and said nothing.

Nie Yucheng was not polite, picked up the knife and fork and started cutting the steak.

His movements are graceful and his back is straight, even in the bustle of the city.

The complex office area also seems to be in a Western restaurant with an elegant atmosphere.

Bo Jingzhou turned to look at the person closest to him. The person was startled by him at first. Suddenly, as if he had been enlightened, he hurriedly offered the stool under his buttocks and placed it next to him. side.

Bo Jingzhou raised his head: "Sit down, I'm hungry."

His voice was indifferent, but the look he looked at Shen Wanci was clearly threatening: If you dare to sit next to him, try it.

Before Shen Wanci could speak, Nie Yucheng put down his knife and fork and handed the cut steak to Bo Jingzhou, "Mr. Bo's right hand is not good, but the left hand holding the fork is fine, right? Or is it okay at all?"

His last words seemed to mean something, but he seemed to be just talking about his hands.

Nie Yucheng: "Wan Ci's design plan has not been revised yet and will be used in a meeting later. Or do you plan to let her take care of you when she is hungry and then go to the meeting hungry?"

Bo Jingzhou picked up the fork and slowly took a piece of steak into his mouth, "Anyway, I live at her place now, so I don't miss one or two meals. Mr. Nie can stop me this time. I have supper every morning, noon and night, can you?" How many times can you stop me?"

These words sounded familiar. They were clearly the words Nie Yucheng used to stimulate Bo Jingzhou in the Nie family.

Shen Wanci didn't bother to look at these two childish men and directly took his lunch box and went to the rest area.

As soon as she left, the atmosphere at the dinner table fell silent, and no one spoke to anyone anymore.

It was already eleven o'clock at night when the meeting ended. Shen Wanci was so sleepy that he yawned and couldn't even hold back the coffee. Physiological tears were forced out of his eyes. The ends of his eyes were red, and he looked particularly well-behaved and pitiful.

Nie Yucheng: "I'll take you back."

"I drove..." As soon as Shen Wanci entered the office, she saw Bo Jingzhou still sitting in her chair.

He leaned lazily on the back of the chair, his eyebrows half lowered, and the light cast alternating shadows of light and dark on him, forming a picture of waiting.

Shen Wanci frowned: "Why are you still here?"

The meeting lasted for three hours and he just waited here for three hours?

Bo Jingzhou seemed to have just woken up, with a hint of sleepiness in his voice: "My hand hurts and I can't drive."

This sounds like an excuse and is very perfunctory.

Shen Wanci: "Then how did you get here?"

"The car driven by Chen Xu."

She stopped talking. She took her bag from the desk cabinet and was about to leave. Nie Yucheng's secretary stopped her and said, "Wan Ci, could you please send Mr. Nie back with you? Mr. Nie came directly from the airport today. I don’t drive. I’ve been working overtime every day recently. My girlfriend has run away. If I don’t chase her, she will run away.”

Bo Jingzhou's eyes fell on him faintly: "...how much is your salary?"

I work so hard to pimp my boss all day long!

The little secretary stammered: "Eight...eight thousand."

Bo Jingzhou was silent. Chen Xu's salary was indeed high.

Nie Yucheng's eyes were always on Shen Wanci. She looked very sleepy, her eyes were full of red blood from staying up late, and she was yawning even as she spoke, "No, I'll have someone from abroad later." The video conference is about to start, you should go back and rest early, you don’t have to come to the company for the past few days."

He stretched out his hand and touched her head lovingly as before: "But it's best to find a substitute driver and don't drive tired."

Bo Jingzhou stared at the hand that touched Shen Wanci's head, with a cold face as if he wanted to chop off his dog's paws. He kept talking and even moved his hands and feet.

Shen Wanci's car was parked on the street in front of Nie's house.

As soon as she unlocked the car, the car keys in her hand were taken away by Bo Jingzhou. The man's rough fingertips brushed against her fingers, which were a little hot.

"What are you doing?"

"You are so sleepy, I'm afraid that if you drive directly to the viewing tree in the isolation zone, I will have to accompany you to make the headlines on the social media tomorrow."

"If that's the case, you can also choose to hit yourself directly. That way, even if you get in, it will be covered with a white cloth or mosaic, so no one can recognize you, so you won't be embarrassed."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and went to the co-pilot. Bo Jingzhou stood there for two seconds before walking towards the cab...

Not far away, Jian Weining didn't expect that she would meet Bo Jingzhou by chance when she came here to have a meal with someone. She was overjoyed and was about to walk towards him when she saw him turn around and get into a car with more than ten people. Wan's broken car.

The car definitely didn't belong to Bo Jingzhou, but he got into the cab and seemed not only not disgusted at all, but also quite happy.

Jian Weining was separated from him by a road, so she couldn't catch up even if she passed. Moreover, she could vaguely see a woman sitting in the passenger seat. She walked a little to the left, level with the front of the car.

The window in the cab was open. Bo Jingzhou had his back to her and leaned close to the co-pilot. The woman's figure was completely blocked by him, with only the corner of her clothes and hair exposed.

The two looked like they were...kissing.