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

"I heard that Bo Jingzhou has been very close to a woman recently, and he seems to be planning to get married." When Qin Yuezhi spoke, his eyes were fixed on Shen Wanci, carefully observing her reaction: "But I just heard that , I don’t know the specific situation. If you want to know, go and ask him in person. Others are definitely not as clear about this kind of thing as the person involved.”

In fact, she not only heard about it, but also saw Bo Jingzhou and that woman together. But at that time, their behavior did not look intimate at all, so she didn't think much about it.

In the past two days, the news of Bo Jingzhou's marriage has been spreading in the circle. It seems that the two of them have been high-profile to the point where everyone knows it. She is afraid that Shen Wanci will be deceived. After all, not long ago, the man was also He looked like he wouldn't marry anyone but her.

As for a man like Bo Jingzhou, whose external conditions are astonishingly excellent, few women can keep themselves from being tempted even if they know he is a sugarcane man.

Qin Yuezhi pointed upstairs: "They are in the private room above now. If you want to ask, I can accompany you."

Shen Wanci changed to a more casual posture, but the stools in the tea room were all solid wood chairs. No matter how much he changed them, it still made his bones ache. "I'm just telling you why you suddenly became interested in drinking tea. He is single now." , it’s his freedom to go on a blind date or get married.”

When Qin Yuezhi heard what she said, he was completely relieved and resurrected on the spot with full blood: "That's right, why does he care about this scumbag? It's best for a sugarcane man like him to meet a female Sea King and lock each other, A lifetime of internal friction.”

She drank the tea in the cup in one gulp and pulled Shen Wanci to stand up: "Come on, let's go drink milk tea. This stool is so uncomfortable to sit on."

After leaving the private room, Shen Wanci said: "I'm going to the bathroom."

I asked the waiter and found that the restrooms are only on the second floor.

Shen Wanci: "..."

I was speechless.

Qin Yuezhi: "Shall I accompany you?"

Shen Wanci handed her the bag and coat: "No, I can't touch you. Who comes to the tea room and drinks tea with the door open?"

Especially Bo Jingzhou, who is always followed and photographed by the media, pays more attention to privacy. Since the other party can marry him, his family background must not be bad.

The second floor is more elegant than the first floor, with classical luxury and elegance everywhere. Go up the stairs and turn left, and at the end is the bathroom.

Shen Wanci had just come out of the cubicle, and the door of the cubicle next to her also opened. She didn't pay attention to him at first, until she heard a familiar voice and raised her head: "Wanwan, what a coincidence, you are here to drink tea too?"

It's Teresa.

She has been going to the museum every day for a while these days. Because of her high enthusiasm and curiosity about the field of cultural relic restoration, she often asks Shen Wanci related questions, and the two of them have become familiar with each other.

Shen Wanci nodded: "Yes."

Teresa appears to be a cold and aloof lady, but after getting to know her, she becomes very warm and familiar. For example, now, she couldn't help but hold Shen Wanci's hand: "We meet by chance, come and sit in our private room." , I’m making tea for you, I’m not bragging. Although I grew up abroad, my tea-making skills are absolutely professional.”

Putting aside whether the two knew each other well enough, it was impossible for Shen Wanci to go just because Qin Yuezhi was still waiting for her downstairs.

She refused: "Next time, my friend is still waiting for me downstairs."

Teresa: "Just have a drink and introduce my boyfriend to you."

She approached Shen Wanci and said with a bit of harmless showoff: "My boyfriend has a good background in Kyoto. If you have something you can't solve in the future, you can ask him for help."

Shen Wanci: "..."

Are there any people these days who take the initiative to put their thighs in front of their faces for hugs?

To use a saying on the Internet: This person is pretty good.

But even so, Shen Wanci didn't want to go. She had always felt that it was better to rely on herself than anyone else, and in Kyoto, no one could be better than Bo Jingzhou and Gu Chenye with their backgrounds. She didn't want to ask Bo Jingzhou, so naturally There was nothing she could ask for from Teresa's boyfriend.

But she really underestimated Theresa's enthusiasm and strength. The private room was not far away. Before Shen Wanci could free his hand from her octopus-like arms, he was already dragged to the door of the private room.

The door is open and the private room is not big.

She caught sight of Teresa's boyfriend at a glance.

The man was wearing a slim-fitting black shirt and black trousers, holding a cup as thin as a cicada with his slender fingers, sitting on a chair with a casual posture.

Gee.

It's not just a background, it's completely a background ceiling.

Theresa's boyfriend is actually that piece of shit Bo Jingzhou, but that's normal. He can casually take pictures of cultural relics worth hundreds of millions and donate them to museums. His family background must not be bad.

"I met my idol. Do you mind if I invite her to join me?" Her words were full of the coquettishness of a little girl.

Shen Wanci thought of Qin Yuezhi's words. Bo Jingzhou had been very close to a woman recently and planned to get married.

Qin Yuezhi is not the kind of person who can follow the wind or rain. She would say this because she saw something with her own eyes or had evidence.

Bo Jingzhou hadn't seen Shen Wanci for a week. He had just gone on a short business trip and was busy discussing cooperation with the Jiang family. Jiang Wuye returned to City A for urgent matters and handed over the cooperation matter to Jiang Yihe. , the progress is more than a little slower than expected.

But he himself had no intention of cooperating with the Jiang family.

Compared to Jiang Wuye, Jiang Yihe had better control, so even though he was a little annoyed, he endured it.

Bo Jingzhou stretched out his hand towards Shen Wanci, and just as he was about to speak, Teresa took her arm in and went in. She was placed at the diagonal corner farthest from him, and Shen Wanci did not object.

The man pursed his lips unhappily.

He was already very irritated after running around for the past few days, suffering from severe lack of sleep, and having to deal with Jiang Yihe. Now he was even more irritated when he looked at Shen Wanci, who was sitting diagonally across from him and treated him as a stranger.

Theresa sat across from Bo Jingzhou and began to make tea with graceful movements. Holding the clear sea of ​​tea in her delicate hands, she poured tea into the tea cup.

She raised her hand and gestured: "Try it."

Shen Wanci took a sip. It was mellow in the mouth and had a strong tea flavor. It was indeed worthy of her narcissism.

Bo Jingzhou also took a bite, and Teresa looked at him with bright eyes: "How is it?"

The man put down the tea cup: "I don't usually drink this, so I can't taste any difference."

"Then what kind of tea do you usually drink?"

Shen Wanci wanted to get up and say goodbye, but felt it would be impolite to interrupt, so she endured it and planned to wait until they finished talking about this topic.

This one refers to 'you', I really don't understand the mood of rich people.

Bo Jingzhou: "Tea made directly with boiling water."

Teresa: "..."

Shen Wanci: "..."

You can get a girlfriend even if you do this.

But because of this speechlessness, she was given a chance to speak: "Teresa, my friend is still waiting for me downstairs, so I'll leave first. You and your boyfriend can drink slowly."