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

Shen Wanci never thought about the question of whether she had lived enough. She only knew that even if she had to go back to Yuting Courtyard now, she would not take a car with him!

She took a taxi to Yuting Courtyard by herself. Whether intentionally or not, the two of them almost arrived.

Shen Wanci ignored him, snorted and went up the steps.

When Aunt Sun saw her coming back, she said happily: "Madam, you are finally back! My husband has been very unhappy for your absence these days. I don't even dare to make a sound while cleaning."

Shen Wanci has a good temper, and she found Aunt Sun herself, so she is more relaxed in front of her, and keeps chattering: "How can this couple not quarrel? As the saying goes, if you quarrel at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed, sir, you care about you of……"

Shen Wanci didn't want to hear anything good about Bo Jingzhou, so she asked inadvertently: "Aunt Sun, does your husband eat what you ordered?"

Aunt Sun didn't know why Shen Wanci suddenly asked this, and answered truthfully: "Eat, my family is not picky. He eats whatever I order."

Shen Wanci changed her shoes and walked in, saying in a calm tone: "But my husband never eats what I order, let alone what I cook."

Aunt Sun was speechless for a moment. She silently glanced at the man standing at the door. She saw his sullen face, thin lips pressed tightly, and the coldness around him was a bit scary...

Shen Wanci went straight to the second floor, opened the bedroom door, and felt a familiar smell.

Bo Jingzhou may not have come back to stay during this time. The furnishings in the room are still the same as when she left, even the small objects she casually placed on the bedside table are still there.

Shen Wanci had no other preparations when she came back to pack her things temporarily. She only had two 30-inch suitcases at home, and even if they were full, they wouldn't be enough to fill a quarter of the clothes in the cloakroom.

She had taken away everything she bought before, and the rest were gifts from Bo Jingzhou. They were the latest seasonal styles from major luxury brands. Styles that ordinary people couldn't buy even if they had a hard time. If you change one piece a day, you can wear it for two years. Same thing.

In the past three years of marriage, apart from not liking her, Bo Jingzhou had never treated her materially badly, so much so that she often had the illusion that he might also like her...

When Bo Jingzhou came in from the outside, he happened to see Shen Wanci squatting on the ground and stuffing things into the suitcase. He felt indescribably agitated and his face became darker, "It's just that I didn't eat what you ordered. Do you deserve to keep making trouble over such a trivial matter?"

Shen Wanci threw the folded clothes into the suitcase, stood up and looked at him, "Do you think it's a trivial matter?"

Bo Jingzhou frowned when he heard this and said impatiently: "I thought we both agreed to this method."

It was Jiang Yazhu's opinion to let her go to Bo's as his life assistant. He arranged it, but it didn't mean that he had to eat the meals she ordered. He also said at the time that if she wanted to go to another department, she could apply for transfer at any time. .

It was Shen Wanci who didn't want to.

Since she had no ambition and was willing to do the kind of job where she was just waiting to die, he had nothing to say and just regarded her as a bastard.

Shen Wanci was so angry at his natural attitude that he wanted to laugh. She really wanted to smash his head open with a hammer to see what was inside!

"Yes, we have all acquiesced to this method, so now I want to divorce you, which was agreed upon when we got married."

She was not in the mood to sort out the clothes one by one, and stuffed the clothes into the suitcase as if she was swallowing it. She zipped it up and said, "I will move the rest tomorrow. We will go get the certificate on Monday, so as not to delay you and me." "

Hearing that she was still saying such things, Bo Jingzhou's patience ran out. When Shen Wanci passed by him carrying the suitcase, he grabbed her wrist, pushed her down on the sofa, took out his mobile phone and threw it to her - —

"point."

Shen Wanci frowned irritably, not understanding what he was going to do.

Just listen to Bo Jingzhou say again: "You also heard what the doctor said today. Mom's body can't be stimulated now. Aren't you just making trouble with me because I didn't eat what you ordered? You order now and I'll eat now. Don't do it again in the future." You can't mention the divorce, at least until Mom's condition is stable."

Shen Wanci's eyebrows never relaxed, and she suspected that Bo Jingzhou did it on purpose.

This is not a matter of whether to eat or not, or whether to make trouble or not. He knows very well what the biggest problem of this marriage is, but he insists on avoiding the important and misinterpreting her meaning.

Shen Wanci looked directly at the man unmoved, "My biggest concession is to hide it from your mother and not let her know about our divorce. If you want to save face, I can cooperate at any time. I am available [-] hours a day." Be there when called."

Even so, after the divorce, she couldn't be here and Bo Jingzhou couldn't control it. Now he must speak nicer.

Seeing that Bo Jingzhou's face was extremely gloomy and ready to explode at any moment, Shen Wanci became cruel and directly administered a strong dose of medicine: "Bo Jingzhou, it's very annoying for men to stalk you."

She knew him too well. How could a noble man like Bo Jingzhou, who had a distinguished family background, lived on the top of the pyramid since he was a child, and was used to being flattered by others, endure being described in such words by her?

"Stalker?" The man was indeed irritated, with a strong venom in his voice, and then he sneered, with obvious contempt: "Just you? Are you worthy?"

He stood up and looked at her condescendingly, "The lawyer will contact you tomorrow to discuss the details of the divorce. Now get out of here."

Shen Wanci hurriedly got up from the sofa, packed up her luggage and ran faster than a rabbit, fearing that Bo Jingzhou would renege on his word, "I'll pack the rest tomorrow."

"No, I asked Aunt Sun to throw it away directly."

Shen Wanci kept walking away, and his voice came from far away: "Okay, as you wish!"

Seeing the woman's fleeing figure, Bo Jingzhou's face turned as gloomy as ice...