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

Walking to the door, Shen Wanci saw Bo Jingzhou standing next to the car at a glance. The man was wearing a light gray coat and was on the phone. As he moved, his sleeves moved up, revealing a watch on his wrist.

It was a sunny day today, and the sunlight fell on him like a layer of gold.

The man's eyes were always looking here. As soon as Shen Wanci and Jiang Erye came out, he saw them, said a few words to the person on the other end of the phone, hung up, and strode over, "Dad, Wanwan .”

Jiang Erye looked at him like he was looking at meat and bones, his eyes sparkling. He couldn't help but hold his forehead and corrected him rather feebly: "You don't have to shout so early, I haven't changed my words yet." What’s the fee?”

If possible, he would like to stay in Wanci for a few more years. The Jiang family has neither money nor power, so what do they want? A man will only affect the pace of his daughter’s shopping. Look, what he is wearing now are all last year’s old models. If he lived at home, the new models from major stores would be given away like water. How could he live in such a shabby state? Let’s see. Bo Jingzhou's clothes, watches, belts, and shoes were all exquisite and appropriate, and he looked like a wealthy young man.

Although he was complaining in his heart, he didn't show it on his face. Who knew that they had already received the marriage certificate?

Bo Jingzhou was like a stupid person who didn't understand anything: "Dad, I don't want to pay for changing my words, and I don't need to give you a dowry. I can afford to support Wanwan. If you have any requests for betrothal gifts, feel free to ask for them."

Mr. Jiang: "..."

I can't understand what Haolai said. It's a miracle that Bo's family hasn't collapsed yet.

Bo Jingzhou drove here by himself. He opened the door of the back seat. Mr. Jiang bowed and sat in. Shen Wanci also bent down to get into the car, but his hand was held. The man whispered: "Sit in the passenger seat."

He said this into Shen Wanci's ear. Jiang Erye pretended not to hear and patted the place beside him: "Wanci, come up."

Bo Jingzhou: "..."

Shen Wanci smiled and took out the hand he was holding, and pushed him gently: "Go and drive quickly."

It's winter now. As soon as she took her hand away, her warmth was blown away by the cold wind. Bo Jingzhou looked at Mr. Jiang in the car and ground his teeth quietly. There were still seven days.

In the car, Mr. Jiang asked Shen Wanci: "Which city do you like? Dad will book a suite for you."

The list of betrothal gifts was delivered to Bo Jingzhou a few days ago. Even the leader of the Jiang family, the richest man in City A, couldn't help but sigh when he looked at the details listed above - arrogance.

It could be seen that Bo Jingzhou really cared about Wan Ci.

Although he said that he did not need to give a dowry, Jiang Erye would definitely give it, not only but also a lot. He would never let Wan Ci get poked in the back at her husband's house.

Shen Wanci: "I don't want a house."

The Bo family already has enough houses. She can't live in so many houses alone. She has to hire someone to take care of the empty space. It's not cost-effective to rent out. Moreover, in the current real estate market, this kind of house can easily cost tens of millions. The luxury house is not easy to sell, and it is a loss-making business no matter how you calculate it.

"A dowry must have something big to add to the occasion. What about jewelry? Don't you girls all like those pink, blue, green and sparkling diamonds? There will be a jewelry auction in two days. I will accompany you. Go take a look and take pictures if you like anything. I heard that this time there is a crown worn by a princess."

Shen Wanci has been looking at those antiques all day long. In terms of exquisiteness and beauty, no princess's crown can surpass the Chinese-style phoenix crown and pearl hairpin. After seeing those, how can she still see such modern batches? The jewelry produced is not of high practical value, so there is no need to take pictures: "No, if you have the money to buy those diamonds, you might as well buy a few boxes of gold bricks. If you encounter trouble in the future, you can sell them for emergency use." "

Mr. Jiang was stunned for a moment, and then he smiled heartily: "That makes sense, then let's keep the gold together, and it can also be used as a family heirloom. If any generation raises a naughty man in the future, he can live a life of food and clothing without any worries."

However, Bo Jingzhou, whose emotional intelligence is as good as a dog, may not be able to wait for the next generation, and he may go bankrupt one day.

When Shen Wanci went upstairs to put on clothes, she told Bo Jingzhou that they were going to pay homage to her mother. After getting in the car, she chatted with Mr. Jiang and forgot to give him her address. When she remembered, the cemetery was already close at hand. "How did you know you were here?"

Kyoto is very big, and there are more than one cemetery. In previous years, she came to Qingming Festival and her mother's memorial day by herself. She never brought Bo Jingzhou here, and he never asked to come. She always thought that he didn't know.

Moreover, didn’t he remember what happened before?

Bo Jingzhou: "I remembered a little bit."

Recently, some fragments of the past flashed through his mind from time to time. Although they were very fragmentary, they also reminded him of many things. The more things he remembered, the more frequently those fragments appeared, as if they were blocked. The gate suddenly became loose.

Hearing him say that he remembered, Shen Wanci's face lit up with joy: "Really? But I never brought you here."

Bo Jingzhou: "Every time you come, I follow you quietly, but you don't notice me every time."

But why he just followed her quietly and accompanied her unjustly, he still hasn't remembered.

Shen Wanci: "..."

They have been going around in circles for so long, but there is really no injustice at all. If he takes the initiative once, or if she finds out once, it may not lead to divorce.

Shen's mother's cemetery is a bit far away. She was still young when she died. Shen Zhen'an didn't want to spend money, so he chose the cheapest one. Later, he made money and the cemetery was expanded, so it was not too far away, but the central place was not. The newly built ones were the ones that were not renewed on time but were taken back. Shen Wanci didn't want her mother to live in a place where others had lived, so she gave up the idea.

Fortunately, the staff of the cemetery clean this area equally, so it is not dirty except that it is far away.

The group of people walked for more than half an hour before arriving. Shen Wanci placed the snacks and flowers on the open space in front of the tombstone: "Mom, dad and I are here to see you."

She held Bo Jingzhou's hand again and introduced him solemnly: "This is my husband, Bo Jingzhou."

Bo Jingzhou: "Mom knows. The first time I came with you, I introduced myself to her. Mom is very satisfied with me."

After listening to a few words, Mr. Jiang pieced together the outline of what happened. He snorted coldly, not hiding his ridicule at all.

He now felt that Wan Ci was trying to flatter him by calling him a clam, and he was clearly a mute.

Shen Wanci looked at Bo Jingzhou speechlessly: "Why did she tell you that she was satisfied?"

Bo Jingzhou: "It was hot and there was no wind at that time. As soon as I introduced myself, the wind blew. I'm not satisfied."

Mr. Jiang: "Maybe Anqiao wants you to get out."