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

The carriage was narrow, Shen Wanci was held by Bo Jingzhou, her hands touched his wet clothes, and her breath was filled with the smell of heavy rain.

Even though he didn't do anything, there was a sticky, frightening ambiguity rising in the air, and the temperature in the car was getting hotter and hotter.

He slightly loosened his hand around Shen Wanci's waist, lowered his head, and kissed her lips.

Shen Wanci raised her hand to stand between the two of them, and Bo Jingzhou's lips fell on her palm.

She tilted her head and gestured to the outside of the car: "The rain has stopped."

Bo Jingzhou: "..."

"There is an injured patient at home who breathes out more than he takes in. You had a fight with him before you came out, so you are not afraid of being tough when you go back tomorrow morning."

This sounds like an excuse.

Still a very perfunctory excuse.

If you have a bodyguard at home, you can also ask the family doctor to take care of you. Even if you get cold, you can get him to the hospital in time, and it will never get hard again.

Bo Jingzhou stared at her, as if he had something to say, but he suppressed it tightly. His expression looked heavier than usual. After a while, he opened his mouth: "Okay."

The car was quiet all the way. The car parked on the parking lot of the villa. Shen Wanci opened the door and got out of the car. Bo Jingzhou sat in his seat and did not move. He lowered his head and lit a cigarette. The smoke overflowed from his lips, illuminating his sharp features. It was blurred and distant, and there was a deep dark color in the narrowed eyes.

Shen Wanci stood outside the car, holding the door with his hand, and asked doubtfully: "Aren't you going to get out of the car?"

"Wanwan..." His thin lips opened, and a puff of smoke escaped. Bo Jingzhou paused and said, "You go in first, I'll smoke a cigarette and come in later."

Shen Wanci nodded and went in.

Bo Jingzhou dialed Gu Chenye's phone. As soon as it rang, he picked up the phone. He must have been playing with his cell phone: "What's the matter?"

"Tell me, why is a woman so resistant to sleeping with you?"

"I don't love you." Gu Chenye's knife struck hard and accurately, without caring about his mood at all.

"..." Bo Jingzhou held his breath in his chest and couldn't recover for a long time: "But she agreed to be your girlfriend."

"Poor technology."

"..." Bo Jingzhou took a deep breath and couldn't hold it back this time: "You better shut the fuck up."

He asked Gu Chenye because he was out of his mind. He couldn't even chase his own woman back, so how could he help him chase her?

As expected, there was no talking on the other end. A whirring sound came from the other end of the receiver. Bo Jingzhou frowned and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Cancel Xiaole," Gu Chenye raised his head, glanced at the dark windows on the second floor of the villa, and gritted his molars: "Are you free? Come out for a drink. Anyway, you are alone, and you are like a ghost in Yuting Villa. of."

Bo Jingzhou snorted and hung up the phone.

Gu Chenye heard the "beep" sound coming from the receiver and said something rude. Then he glanced at the closed door of the villa. He was so irritated that he wanted to climb back to the room along the outer edge of the wall and bite Yan Jie to death.

He raised his arm and smelled himself...

A faint scent of perfume that didn't belong to him came into his nose.

At that time in the club, the woman stumbled into his arms, so he helped her, but where was the dirt?

When a video call came in, Gu Chenye took one look at it and answered it angrily: "Is there something wrong with your brain? Two grown men, what can't be said over the phone and you have to make a video call? How much phone money do you need?"

What appeared on the screen was a slender hand with clear joints. Although it looked good, at first glance it looked like a man's hand, and it was Bo Jingzhou's hand.

"..." Gu Chenye was silent: "Do you need me to contact the psychiatrist from last time? See if you have held it in for too long and have stuffed it in your head."

Bo Jingzhou said nothing and waved his hand towards the light.

Gu Chenye narrowed his eyes and looked away from the screen. He was almost blinded by the dazzling light reflected from the metal ring on Bo Jingzhou's ring finger. Although he couldn't see the style clearly, he could wear it on that finger. Yes, only the wedding ring: "Have you reconciled with Shen Wanci?"

"You guessed this yourself, I didn't say it." This proud and arrogant look made people want to slap him to death.

"She moved back to Yuting Villa?"

"kindness."

Gu Chenye snorted coldly, "So what? If she doesn't, she still won't let you sleep."

"If we reconcile, then we won't be far away from remarriage."

This time, Gu Chenye did not provoke him: "Since Shen Wanci agreed to reconcile with you, he should still have you in his heart. If he doesn't sleep with you, he probably thinks your skills are too poor."

I'm not Shen Wanci, so I don't know if that woman has him in her heart.

But at least the brothers knew his thoughts, and now that he got what he wanted, I was happy for him.

"Emotional matters are not measured by that kind of thing. If a woman doesn't like you, even if she doesn't like you seventeen or eight times a night, she still doesn't like you."

Like Yanji.

She doesn't like him, and she doesn't like how he serves her.

"..."

Just when Gu Chenye thought he was moved by his words, Bo Jingzhou suddenly said: "Seventeen or eighteen times, have you been reincarnated as a tiger? The time is so short."

Gu Chenye: "You can get the hell out of here. Don't call me again. Don't say that Shen Wanci despises you. If I were her, I would fucking kill you. I'd rather find you a pile driver."

The video hangs.

Bo Jingzhou exited the chat box with Gu Chenye and stared at the WeChat interface. Shen Wanci's name happened to be in his sight.

He clicked in and typed: "Do you dislike me anymore?"

After I finished typing, I took a look at it and deleted it again.

If she doesn't like her, should I break up with her?If we don't break up, wouldn't there be a knot in our hearts?

No, it is not conducive to subsequent development.

"Don't you like doing that kind of thing?"

She seems to like him quite a bit, she has always disliked him before.

Enter, delete... repeated several times.

Finally, Bo Jingzhou sent a message: "Are my skills really poor?"

Gu Chenye must have told lies. Isn't that what happened?What does it have to do with technology?Is it possible that we can still make flowers?

When she received this message, Shen Wanci was drinking water, and all the water in her mouth choked in her throat. She couldn't control it for a moment, and all the water squirted onto the screen of her phone with a 'pop' sound.

She quickly walked to the window, lifted the curtains and looked at the car on the parking lot downstairs.

in the car.

Bo Jingzhou raised his head and looked at her through the windshield.

A few seconds later, Shen Wanci's cell phone rang. It was a video call from Bo Jingzhou.

Her face was so hot that it could fry an egg. She hung up the video and called instead: "Bo Jingzhou, where did you have seizures again?"

The man's low and hoarse voice reached his ears, "Wanwan, you haven't answered my question yet."