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

"Wanci," it was Mrs. Chen's voice. Shen Wanci was distracted, but was startled by her sudden voice, "Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere? I see you don't look well."

Shen Wanci has fair skin. Although she doesn't wear makeup, she doesn't look bad at all.

Mrs. Chen just saw that she was lagging behind alone and deliberately picked a topic.

The group was so close that they all stopped when they heard her words.

As soon as Shen Wanci raised her head, she met a pair of greasy mung bean eyes. It was Mr. Chen. Seeing her looking at him, the man raised the corners of his lips and gave her a meaningful smile, and then returned to the honest and honest look he had when they first met. appearance.

Her face changed so quickly that no one saw it except her.

Bo Jingzhou frowned: "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

When he opened the door in the morning, he looked angry and angry.

Shen Wanci didn't like the feeling of being watched, and shook his head: "No, I didn't sleep well."

Bo Jingzhou's eyes fell on her with a particularly disgusting look. He stretched out his hand to stop a sightseeing car that could be seen everywhere in the villa, and said indifferently: "That's about it. Let's take the car there."

Shen Wanci glanced at the stadium reception room only a few hundred meters away: "No need, no..."

Before he finished speaking, Bo Jingzhou had already walked up to her, grabbed her hand involuntarily and led her to the sightseeing car, "Do you want the bed? Didn't you feel very relaxed when you moved out of Yuting Villa? You didn't either. He said he has such a stinky problem."

There was undisguised sarcasm in her voice, and it was obvious that she was lying.

Shen Wanci responded with a flowery smile: "No matter how much you like your socks, you have to throw them away after wearing them for a long time. You can't just keep them for the rest of your life just because you like them. You can't be disgusted to death."

Bo Jingzhou narrowed his eyes and said in a serious and cold tone: "Are you mocking me by criticizing me?"

Silence spread between the two of them. After a few seconds, Shen Wanci replied with a completely unrelated sentence: "I suddenly discovered that you actually have advantages."

Not only is he self-aware, but he is also very good at interpreting the complete meaning and drawing inferences from one instance to another. He is definitely a top student.

Bo Jingzhou: "..."

The two were quarreling with each other, but Mrs. Chen had already boarded the sightseeing bus. When she saw Bo Jingzhou coming up with Shen Wanci, she said with envy: "Wanci, you and Mr. Bo have a really good relationship."

Mr. Chen's eyes flashed on the side.

Shen Wanci didn't know what to say other than laughing awkwardly. After all, Bo Jingzhou and her were still clasping their fingers together at the moment. In the eyes of others, they were not a model couple.

When she arrived at the golf course, she immediately put on her sunglasses, half-lying on a chair with her eyes closed to catch up on her sleep. She had often stayed up late in the past few months, and her biological clock was disrupted, which made it difficult to fall asleep. Coupled with the problem of being in bed, she struggled to sleep until midnight last night. Go to bed at [-] o'clock.

"Ms. Shen," it was Mr. Chen's voice, which was deliberately lowered and seemed a bit greasy: "You and Mr. Bo are not really married, are you? How much money does he give to support you? I will double it for you."

Shen Wanci tilted her head and realized that Bo Jingzhou and Mrs. Chen were no longer in their seats. She took off her sunglasses, opened her lips slightly, and reported a number to him: "Three hundred million."

She and Bo Jingzhou had always been married in secret. Although they had made it public at Jiang Yazhu's birthday party a few days ago, there were no reporters at the time, so only the guests at that night knew her identity.

Mr. Chen is far away in City Z, so it’s normal that he doesn’t know.

Mr. Chen was first moved by Shen Wanci's beautiful face, and then he was slapped in the face by the phrase 'three hundred million'. His facial features were distorted, "Three hundred million? Are you still here before you wake up this morning?" Are you dreaming? The most beautiful dancer I have kept is not worth this price. Do you think your figure can compare with the figure I danced with since childhood? "

Unless there is something wrong with his brain, no one would spend [-] million to marry a woman. He didn't even pay this amount for his wife.

"The most beautiful dancer?" Shen Wanci looked at him in slight surprise: "Jian Weining?"

The only person she knew who was rated as the 'most beautiful dancer' by the media and the public was Jian Weining.

Mr. Chen raised his chin proudly, as if to show off to her: "She is the only one, otherwise who else deserves to be called the most beautiful dancer?"

"Ha," Shen Wanci sneered, with a strange sarcasm: "You are really great."

After saying that, he turned his head and ignored him.

If Bo Jingzhou heard these words of supporting Jian Weining, Mr. Chen would have to shed a layer of skin even if he died, but she was not so kind to remind him that it would be better for him to show off in front of Bo Jingzhou.

The dog bites the dog, a hairy mouth!

Shen Wanci thought the stadium was noisy at first, but then she couldn't hold it any longer and fell asleep.

Someone pushed her in her sleep, and she could vaguely hear that person calling her name.

late night?

Shen Wanci opened his eyes in a daze, and faced the man's flawless handsome face unpreparedly.

She was startled, her thoughts instantly came back to her, and she almost sat up from the stool.

Bo Jingzhou's face was as dark as water, with a layer of anger between his brows and eyes. When he saw her sitting up, he stood up straight again: "Just leave when you wake up. Are you a pig? You can sleep anywhere, and you are not afraid of being dragged out." Kill it."

He put one hand in his pocket, ignored Shen Wanci, turned around and left.

Shen Wanci: "..."

She closed her eyes, raised her hands to rub her face, and stood up from the chair slowly.

Okay, it was indeed a dream. Would a bastard like Bo Jingzhou call her Wanwan?

When she regained her composure and followed her out, Mr. Chen and Mrs. Chen had already changed their clothes and were waiting outside. They had a meal nearby at noon and walked around in the afternoon. The resort villa covers a large area and has beautiful scenery. They usually We are all busy, so when I have free time, I just take it as a trip.

Dinner was in the restaurant. It was only then that Shen Wanci knew that the contract had been signed. Thinking that she would be able to leave tomorrow at the latest, she felt happy and had a few drinks with Mrs. Chen.

It's fruit wine, and it doesn't taste too sweet. I didn't expect it to have quite a lot of staying power.

Mrs. Chen held Shen Wanci's hand affectionately: "Wanci, I think you and I are very compatible. It's just that I was in a hurry this time and couldn't have a good chat with you. When will I go to Z city with Mr. Bo, I will definitely I will do my best as a landlord and take you all around Z City."

Shen Wanci naturally agreed, but she knew she wouldn't go. Not to mention that she and Mrs. Chen were not that familiar. Even if they were, she didn't want to get involved with Bo Jingzhou anymore.

After dinner, Mr. Chen said that he was going to the club upstairs to continue the show. Shen Wanci said that he was drunk and wanted to go back to the room to rest early and let them play.

The elevators of the club and the hotel are separate. Shen Wanci said very apologetically: "I'm really sorry. I have never been a good drinker. I ruined Mr. Chen and Mrs. Chen's mood. The service of this club is well-known in Kyoto. It's worth it." Take a trip.”

Bo Jingzhou glanced at her with a cold expression.

Shen Wanci didn't care about him. He kept an expressionless face tonight, as if someone owed him something.

She frowned and looked uncomfortable: "Mr. Chen and Mrs. Chen had a great time, so I will go back to the room first."

As soon as she turned around, Bo Jingzhou put his arm around her waist and pulled her back into his arms. "I won't go to the club. My wife is not feeling well. I will send her back to rest first."

He turned to look at Chen Xu behind him, who had been a transparent person for two days, and ordered: "Enter Mr. Chen and Mrs. Chen well."

After the people left, the drunkenness on Shen Wanci's face disappeared without a trace in an instant. She pushed him away and stood upright. How could she be at all slumped as before?

"I'm not feeling uncomfortable, and I don't need you to send me there. You can go back to your room."

"It's good that you're not drunk," Bo Jingzhou said with a stern face as he led the man towards the room, "I just have something to ask you."