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

In the evening, when Shen Wanci received a call from Bo Jingzhou, she had already washed up and was about to go to bed.

She stayed up late for several days and finally slept early tonight. However, she was disturbed by this phone call. Naturally, her tone was not much better, "What are you doing at this late hour?"

"Open the door."

The man only said two words before hanging up the phone. Shen Wanci's "I'm sick" sentence was still stuck in his throat and he had no time to say it.

Ha, spoiling you?

Shen Wanci threw away her cell phone and lay down to sleep. She didn't know whether Bo Jingzhou guessed her thoughts or ran out of patience. As soon as she closed her eyes, she heard a loud noise coming from the security door!

There was a "click", and the door next door was opened.

There was an elderly lady living next to her. Shen Wanci had met her a few times and she seemed not easy to talk to.

Sure enough, as soon as the old man opened the door, he was full of curses: "Why are you knocking in the middle of the night? Why don't you let people sleep? Do you, a grown man, have any sense of ethics?!"

The sound insulation effect of this kind of ordinary commercial house is average, and the old lady's voice is so shrill that Shen Wanci can hear it clearly in the innermost bedroom.

She didn't hear what Bo Jingzhou said. It was probably the first time that a proud man of heaven had experienced something like this. Was he confused?

Old lady: "Don't knock any more, or I'll report you and warn you for disturbing the residents!"

Bo Jingzhou's voice was very soft, but very convincing: "My wife lives here. She suffers from severe depression, mania and even schizophrenia. When she gets sick, she either wants to commit suicide or kill someone. I made her angry today. Give her this." I called for half an hour but no one answered..."

He didn't continue talking, but the old lady imagined a series of bloody scenes and slapped her thigh: "Oh, he is actually a madman. Then you rush to the door and get the person out, or I can call for help." No matter, you will die inside..."

Before she finished speaking, Shen Wanci opened the door, with a face as dark as the bottom of a pot, "Come in."

How can Bo Jingzhou, a dog like her, live here if she is labeled as a suicide or a murderer?

The corners of the man's lips curled up in a vague arc, and he walked in the door calmly, with no trace of guilt in slandering others behind his back.

Shen Wanci frowned and asked impatiently: "What's going on?"

There was no light on in the entrance hall, and with the light from the living room, Bo Jingzhou's eyes fell on the woman's shapely and slender fingers, "Don't you have anything to confess to me?"

"Do I need to explain anything to you?" Shen Wanci yawned, and his eyes were covered with water. It was obvious that he was very sleepy. "If you have something to say, don't riddle me."

Bo Jingzhou's eyes turned cold, and he suppressed his emotions and reminded her: "The morning after the birthday party."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and, regardless of Shen Wanci's wishes, forcibly clasped her fingers. The joints of her hands were slender and well-proportioned, and they were beautiful. There was a thin layer of calluses on the pads of her thumb and index finger.

Shen Wanci couldn't pull away his hand, frowned in displeasure, and recalled, the morning after the birthday party?

In an instant, she realized that it was Nie Yucheng who gave her the check...

Does Bo Jingzhou know?

At the same time, there was a faint pain in the finger held by the man.

Shen Wanci's heart tightened and she subconsciously denied: "I confiscated his money."

She was not afraid that Bo Jingzhou would actually crush her fingers, but that the divorce would happen again.

Bo Jingzhou's words were full of sarcasm: "Why should I believe you? If you don't ask him for it, how can he give it to you for nothing?"

"Believe it or not, it's up to you. Also, even if I open my mouth to him, it's still a loan and I will pay it back."

There is an essential difference between wanting and borrowing. The idea that came from Bo Jingzhou's head must be more despicable. If she didn't refute, his next sentence would probably be a humiliation of selling himself.

Bo Jingzhou's eyes fell on the woman's face, his eyes dark and heavy...

Shen Wanci didn't know what he was thinking at the moment, but she noticed an unusual and strong uneasiness.

She took a step back and took out her hand, "If I had taken Nie Yucheng's money, I would have thrown it in your face and asked you to go with me to go through the formalities tomorrow morning."

This is the most powerful explanation. She has indeed always wanted to do this, if she didn't have money now.

Bo Jingzhou's forehead was beating faintly. He was angry at Shen Wanci's last words. He took a deep breath, fearing that he would not be able to control himself and strangle this woman to death.

"Don't meet Nie Yucheng again."

Shen Wanci raised his eyebrows, was he ordering her?

It was really not up to her to decide whether to meet Nie Yucheng or not. She had never taken the initiative to meet Nie Yucheng these few times. It just happened that they always met in the same place. But without Bo Jingzhou, such encounters would have been reduced by half.

"He is a member of your circle. If you want to divorce me quickly, my circle with him will be completely disconnected and we will never see him again."

Kyoto is so big, it is not easy to meet someone frequently.

"Ha," Bo Jingzhou chuckled, leaned forward slightly, and easily imprisoned the woman between the wall and him, "set a trap for me?"

"I'm telling the truth." Shen Wanci wasn't used to his closeness, frowning and turning her face away, "I'm going to sleep. If you have nothing to do, leave quickly."

He has a slender and straight figure, and his height of a head taller puts a lot of pressure on Shen Wanci, especially in this posture.

She always felt that the next second, Bo Jingzhou would kiss her...

Although this idea is a bit pretentious, it's not like he has never done such bad things before!

Bo Jingzhou saw the resistance on the woman's face, his eyes darkened for a moment, and he changed the subject with a sullen expression: "The person in charge of the other company came to Kyoto for the cooperation we talked about last time. Please accompany me. The arrears of [-] million will be paid off."

Shen Wanci sneered expressionlessly: "Do you think I will still believe your lies?"

Last time in Yelan, she heard the conversation between him and Gu Chenye. Bo Jingzhou wanted to win this cooperation, but it only took a few words.

As she spoke, she frowned and wanted to push him away. It could be said that she disliked the man's closeness.

Bo Jingzhou's face darkened to the point of tears, because the anger of Nie Yucheng's three hundred million people was aroused, and there was a faint tendency to surface again, even more than before.

His slender hands pinched the woman's waist, and his eyes seemed to be splashed with ink, "Even before the contract is officially signed, something may change at any time."

Shen Wanci rolled his eyes indifferently. What does the change have to do with her?

She couldn't hope to share the property equally and still owed [-] million yuan. She wished he would go bankrupt!

Bo Jingzhou narrowed his eyes, what kind of expression was she looking at? She was so cowardly!

"You asked other men to borrow money behind my back. I'm in a bad mood right now. Give you a minute to agree to my proposal and let me calm down."

Shen Wanci seemed to have heard some big joke to calm him down?

"Bo Jingzhou, do you need me to send you to the neurology department to have your brain checked?"