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

As night fell, Shen Wanci took a taxi to Yuting Courtyard. Originally, she wanted to talk to Bo Jingzhou directly on the phone, but she didn't know whether he didn't hear her or did it on purpose, so he never answered the phone.

She was not sure whether Bo Jingzhou would come back here. After all, he had rarely come back in the past few years. But after three years of marriage, she had never integrated into his circle. If she wanted to find him, she could only come here and wait for him. There was no other way.

After getting out of the car, Shen Wanci looked at the villa in darkness, hesitated for a long time, and then walked in.

She opened the lock with her fingerprint and reached out to touch the switch on the wall. Bright lights illuminated every corner of the living room, including Bo Jingzhou, who was resting on the sofa with his head raised...

The man frowned, raised his hand to cover his eyes, and ordered in a very bad tone: "Turn off the lights."

Shen Wanci didn't expect him to be here. Jian Weining had suffered so much injustice today. She thought he would stay there to feel distressed and comforted, and she was even prepared to wait all night in vain.

But since you're at home, why don't you turn on the lights?Something wrong!

She turned off the lights in the living room, leaving only the lights in the entrance. Then she walked to the sofa opposite Bo Jingzhou and sat down. She said straight to the point: "Bo Jingzhou, you withdraw the case. If you have anything to do with me, don't bring irrelevant people to the table." Get involved.”

She just wanted to settle things quickly and take Qin Yuezhi out. Bo Jingzhou must have known the purpose of coming here.

Bo Jingzhou put down his hand. The pain in his stomach prevented him from even having the energy to speak. He was not in a good mood to begin with, and now his temper was even more intense. "Are you begging for mercy or provoking with this attitude?"

Shen Wanci was speechless for a moment. It was not a plea or a provocation. She was negotiating with him seriously!

Before she could speak, the man said again: "Last time I had dinner at a couple's restaurant with an unrelated man, and this time he came to me for an unrelated person. Shen Wanci, should I call you a holy mother or should I call you hypocritical?"

A faint smile appeared on his lips, but it was cold and mocking.

Shen Wanci's first reaction was to fight back, but thinking of Qin Yuezhi who was still in the police station, she endured her sudden temper. No matter what he said, she just wanted the result.

"Tell me, what do you want to do to let Yue Zhi go?"

Bo Jingzhou knew that she would come to him. If he was really determined to put Qin Yuezhi in jail, he would not show up here at all tonight, let alone give her a chance to talk to him.

He is quite good at playing hard to get.

Bo Jingzhou lowered his eyes and glanced at the disposable shoe covers on the woman's feet, and sneered: "You haven't even divorced yet, but you're already acting like a guest? Are you not even allowed to come in next time?"

Shen Wanci didn't want to talk to him about such unimportant matters. From the time she moved in to the time she moved out, it had been two years and nine months. When had he ever cared about whether she changed her shoes or put on shoe covers?

When I say this now, I just want to vent Jian Weining's anger, and deliberately go around to avoid letting Qin Yuezhi out.

She took a deep breath: "Bo Jingzhou, what do you want to do to have a good talk?"

"I haven't eaten for a day, I have a stomachache, and I don't want to talk about it." Bo Jingzhou closed his eyes, as if seeing off a guest.

Shen Wanci's temples were beating with anger, and she pursed her lips heavily, "Can we talk if your stomach doesn't hurt?"

Bo Jingzhou's voice was neither warm nor cold: "Probably."

Shen Wanci knew that he was perfunctory with her, maybe?Who knows what excuses he will find to make things difficult for her when the time comes, but for now we can only bet that he will be willing to talk to her after he has eaten and drank enough, there is no other way.

Shen Wanci went to the kitchen holding back her anger.

She opened the refrigerator and found, in addition to a few bottles of water, only a bag of noodles and a few eggs. She had bought these things when she was at home a long time ago.

The noodles were wet noodles and had a shelf life. She picked them up and looked at the outer packaging. They happened to be expiring today.

All the supermarkets near this point were closed, and it took half an hour to drive to the supermarket farther away. Shen Wanci was too lazy to run and was going to make do with the noodles that were about to expire.

But as soon as she broke the eggs into the bowl, she heard a man's cold voice coming from the kitchen door: "No noodles."

"Only noodles," Shen Wanci didn't even look back, "The supermarket outside is closed."

Bo Jingzhou said matter-of-factly: "Then change the supermarket. It won't mean that all the supermarkets in Kyoto are closed, right?"

Hearing this, Shen Wanci couldn't help it anymore. She threw her chopsticks into the sink, turned to glare at him, and said impatiently: "If you like to eat, you'll fall down if you don't!"

In the past, as long as Bo Jingzhou was willing to come back, she would find ways to get him food no matter how late it was, but those things ended up either in the trash can or given to the driver's bodyguard.

Now, she can cook him a bowl of noodles just because she feeds the dog out of kindness. What right does he have to be picky?

Bo Jingzhou looked at her with a heavy gaze: "Don't you want to save Qin Yuezhi?"

"..." Shen Wanci said something rude in her heart, and finally broke the jar and asked him: "Then what do you want to eat?"

Bo Jingzhou reported the names of several dishes: "Braised prawns, crab roe tofu, lychee meat, salt and pepper pork ribs, vegetable soup."

These were all dishes she had cooked before. He glanced at them and only remembered these few.

Shen Wanci frowned, he was really good at ordering!

But if she refused, the person would definitely threaten Qin Yuezhi again. She turned her eyes and found an honest excuse: "It's very late now, and you have a stomachache again. It's not suitable to eat greasy food."

Bo Jingzhou's eyes flickered towards her for a moment, his voice was low and suddenly became very talkative, and he asked her, "What is suitable for that?"

Shen Wanci: "White porridge."

"Ha," Bo Jingzhou chuckled, and the outline of his eyebrows softened a bit. At this moment, he felt like a gentle and graceful young man.

Is this agreed?

Shen Wanci breathed a sigh of relief, but the man's face darkened as if in a drama, and he snorted: "Is this your attitude when asking for help?"

Well, dog men are just bad at it!

On the way to the supermarket, Bo Jingzhou endured his stomachache and drove. The woman in the passenger seat looked angry and had been looking out the window since she got in the car, completely ignoring him.

When she arrived at the supermarket, Shen Wanci pushed the cart directly to the fresh food area. She had occasionally come here to buy things before, so she was familiar with it.

She walked swiftly all the way, and the wheels of the cart rolled across the ground, making a clicking sound.

Bo Jingzhou put one hand in his pocket and followed her slowly. His words came slowly, but with a mocking tone: "You can't wait to make me something to eat?"

Shen Wanci turned around and gave him a cold look, "There is no cure for narcissism."

There was no fresh food in the supermarket at this time, and there were only a few prawns left, lying helplessly at the bottom of the turbid water, with no sign of life or death.

She fished it out from the net and put it all into the bag without even looking at it. Bo Jingzhou frowned in disgust, "Were you so perfunctory when buying food before? Didn't you see that these shrimps were all dead? I didn't give them to you. Your money, or are you deliberately taking revenge on me?”

Shen Wanci turned her head to look at him and replied confidently: "If you dare to touch Yue Zhi, a dead shrimp is nothing. I can still add medicine to it."