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

He is mentioning Nie Yu City again!

"This is a matter between us. Can you please stop involving irrelevant people?"

"When you mentioned Aning, you didn't have such self-consciousness."

Shen Wanci smiled and said sarcastically: "Is she an irrelevant person?"

Bo Jingzhou said nothing, but his eyes clearly said that she was being unreasonable.

"Can unrelated people show off your secondary card everywhere? One swipe can cost millions?"

There is no upper limit for Bo Jingzhou's secondary card. How can this be treated as an unrelated person?

The man frowned, "Who told you?"

"Of course your sweetheart said so."

The nondescript name "little sweetheart" made Bo Jingzhou frown a little more. He pinched the woman's chin with his slender fingers and looked at her as if he were looking at a piece of merchandise: "You are so stupid, how do you live like this? big?"

"Bo Jingzhou, you..."

Before Shen Wanci could refute, the waiters came to serve the dishes one after another. She brushed his hand away and kept a safe distance from him.

Ms. Jiang also specially ordered a bottle of fine wine for the couple. Shen Wanci did not touch the glass of wine, but just kept her head down while eating in silence. She remained as quiet as ever.

Bo Jingzhou's phone rang midway. The phone was placed on the table. The light on the screen reflected in her eyes. She happened to see the words 'Jian Weining' displayed on it.

Facing the dishes that were full of color, flavor and flavor, Shen Wanci instantly lost his appetite and poked at the dishes on his plate one after another.

After taking a look, Bo Jingzhou put down the tableware, took the phone, and leaned back on the soft chair, "What's the matter?"

After a few seconds, the man's face became visibly gloomy, "I know."

He hung up the phone, stood up and said to Shen Wanci, "Something happened over there at Aning. I'll go take a look."

Shen Wanci had been prepared for a long time. When he heard this, his mood did not change. When had he received a call from Jian Weining and not left her alone?

got used to it.

Besides, it bothers her to look at him even more now. If she can't let go, why don't you divorce her?

Wouldn't it be better to stay by Jian Weining's side openly?

Their position was by the window, and through the transparent glass, Shen Wanci watched the man bend down and get into the car.

"Wan Ci?" At that time, a familiar voice sounded above her head.

Shen Wanci looked up. When she saw Nie Yucheng standing in front of her, she was startled for a moment and then came to her senses: "What a coincidence. Are you here to eat?"

The relationship between the two was not bad, otherwise he would not have been the first person she thought of asking for help.

When it comes to asking someone to help, it's a favor if others are willing to help, but it's a duty if they don't want to help. She's not so petty that she feels resentful because of Nie Yucheng's rejection.

As for the audio thing... it might really be a misunderstanding. Since he said it wasn't that day, she believed it.

"This restaurant is opened by a friend of mine. I came to talk to him about something." Nie Yucheng saw another set of tableware on the table and glanced around, "You and Jing Zhou are here to eat?"

Shen Wanci subconsciously denied: "No, with a friend, she just left."

Subconsciously, she didn't want people to know that her husband had left her alone in the restaurant.

Nie Yucheng was silent for a few seconds and did not expose her. "I happened to be eating too. Do you mind joining us?"

When he asked the question, the person had already sat down, and Shen Wanci had to swallow his polite words of rejection, "...I don't mind."

Nie Yucheng called the waiter, removed the almost untouched food from the table, and ordered a few more dishes, "Try the signature dishes here."

Shen Wanci had almost finished eating just now, but at this time he could only nod.

At the same time, Bo Jingzhou got into the car downstairs and told Uncle Jiang: "Go to Dongfang Huijing."

Before Uncle Jiang started the car, he glanced at the sky through the windshield, "Master, won't the young lady be with you? The weather forecast says there will be a heavy rain tonight. Judging from the weather, it will probably get dark soon."

"After you send me there, go back and pick her up."

Bo Jingzhou took out his mobile phone and wanted to send a message to Shen Wanci to wait in the restaurant, but thinking about her current temper...she probably wouldn't be obedient, so he simply took the umbrella in the car and got out of the car...

In the restaurant, Nie Yucheng looked at Shen Wanci, who was sitting across from him absent-mindedly, and asked casually, "You don't look good. Is something wrong?"

Shen Wanci didn't think he was acting bad, but after hearing Nie Yucheng's question, he reflexively touched his face.

Seeing her subconscious action, Nie Yucheng smiled tenderly, filled a bowl of soup and put it in her hand, "Do you need my help?"

Shen Wanci knew that he was just saying polite words, and she didn't really want to ask Nie Yucheng to help raise money. After all, three hundred million was not a small sum.

But when the atmosphere reached this point, she held her chin and joked: "Help me? Then lend me [-] million, eh?"

Nie Yucheng: "..."

He looked at Shen Wanci, as if judging the truth of her words, and asked after a few seconds: "If you are short of money, why don't you ask Jing Zhou for it? He is not short of this little money."

Shen Wanci lowered her eyes, and the dim light fell on her face, making her face look a bit white.

Yes, Bo Jingzhou is not short of money, but all his money is used to support Jian Weining!

Thinking of those nonsense made her upset, so she stopped talking and started drinking. Soon the bottle of wine ordered by Jiang Yazhu was almost finished by her. Now that she was drunk, she had no scruples, with a self-deprecating arc on her crimson face.

Nie Yucheng didn't stop her from drinking. Occasionally drinking to drown her sorrows was also a way to vent her worries.

Shen Wanci picked up the wine bottle and wanted to pour another drink. He noticed that Nie Yucheng's glass was also empty, so he poured him a glass as well.

"have a drink?"

Shen Wanci picked up the wine glass and slightly curled her lips. Any man would be attracted to that smile unconsciously.

Nie Yucheng is also a normal man.

Realizing that he was temporarily absent-minded, Nie Yucheng picked up the cup and was about to take a sip when a sneer came from behind him: "How dare you drink the wine she poured?"