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

Could it be that she was driven crazy by Bo Jingzhou?Actually started sleepwalking...

After washing up, she went to the doctor's office. After making sure that there was nothing wrong with Bo Jingzhou, she went directly to go through the discharge procedures. "Are you going back by yourself or should I call Uncle Jiang to pick him up?"

Bo Jingzhou leaned against the head of the bed with a smile on his lips: "The doctor said I can be discharged?"

As for the injury on your forehead, allowing you to be hospitalized for one night for observation is already the greatest respect for it.

But in order to get rid of this troublesome spirit as soon as possible, Shen Wanci still held back her quarrel and repeated the doctor's instructions intact: "Well, don't touch the water until the wound is healed, and avoid alcohol and spicy food."

It's winter now, so if you don't wash your hair for four or five days, it won't stink too much, but it will be a big challenge for Bo Jingzhou, who has severe mysophobia.

The man said lazily: "But I feel a little dizzy."

"Then what do you want to do?" Shen Wanci frowned and stared at him warily, feeling that Bo Jingzhou had no good intentions.

"You move back to Yuting Villa."

"Impossible." She refused without thinking.

Bo Jingzhou: "There are no servants at home, and no one will give me a drink of water. You don't want me to go back to the old house with my injuries and let Aunt Wang take care of me, right?"

Shen Wanci said ruthlessly: "I won't help you, let alone take care of you. As for returning to the old house..." She grinned at Bo Jingzhou and gave a very hypocritical smile: "You can do whatever you want. , that’s your mother, you’re not worried about irritating her, so what responsibility do I have? Notre Dame de Paris was not built for me.”

She wanted to go out for a late-night snack last night, but she had delayed it until now. She was so hungry that her chest was pressed to her back, and she had no energy to continue spending time with him here.

"If you want to live here forever, that's fine. I'll hire a caregiver for you. I'm really a responsible and good person."

This last sentence is purely self-praising soliloquy.

This is a private hospital with fewer people and more beds. As long as you have money, you will not be kicked out even if you lie down until you die.

Bo Jingzhou's face turned black with anger, "Shen Wanci, where are you going? I'm hungry!"

"Did I abduct the chef or blow up the hospital cafeteria? When you're hungry, go downstairs to eat. You'll get used to it."

In the past three years, whether it was ordering or cooking, Shen Wanci always served it to him. She really served him a bowl and ate it. Now that they are getting divorced, she still wants her to serve him like she served her ancestors. ?

Men really can’t get used to it!

After coming out of the hospital, Shen Wanci took a taxi directly back.

She was a little too nervous about her bed. She didn't sleep well last night, so she bought a pack of instant noodles when passing by the supermarket, planning to make do with some to catch up on her sleep.

Unexpectedly, she saw Bo Jingzhou standing at her door within a few steps of getting out of the elevator.

Shouldn't this person go home or go back to work at Bo's?

"Why are you here?"

"You are here, why am I not here? I am injured now and need someone to take care of me. You are my wife, and it is your obligation to take care of me."

Are you here to find a nanny?

Shen Wanci laughed angrily at him, "At this time, you are thinking of me as your wife. Why didn't you think of having a wife when you gave Xia Yingchun money and resources..."

She opened the door and turned back to glare at him fiercely, "Are you leaving? If you don't leave, I'll do it."

Bo Jingzhou's face looked a little ugly. Strictly speaking, his face had not looked good since last night. He asked with a cold face: "Who is Xia Yingchun?"

Shen Wanci rolled her eyes: "Your dear Miss Jian Weining."

The man frowned, "I never gave her any money."

"Oh."

Shen Wanci didn't care whether he stuffed the money or not, but with Miss Jian's noble spirit, if she was willing to accept Bo Jingzhou's money, she wouldn't have let him take this shortcut instead of going abroad to make a living. Wanting to find an identity worthy of him, she obtained Jiang Yazhu's consent and stood by his side openly.

But these have nothing to do with Shen Wanci. Now she just wants to eat quickly and catch up on her sleep.

Bo Jingzhou raised his hand to support the door she had closed, pushed it open and walked straight in.

His eyes swept around the apartment...

Although Nie Yucheng didn't live here, the decoration style was based on his preferences, and even the ornaments on the table could be seen to a greater or lesser extent, his influence.

The ornament used by Shen Wanci to hit his head last night was still on the ground. It was a cartoon character that Nie Yucheng once liked very much. The dried blood turned dark red, but it was still clearly visible.

Bo Jingzhou looked at it coldly and kicked it to the edge of the trash can——

"When do you plan to move out of your house in Yucheng?"

Shen Wanci was changing her shoes and didn't notice this detail, "I paid the rent, why do I have to move?"

After saying that, he didn't bother to care about Bo Jingzhou.

If he insists on coming in, he can't stop him by force, so he might as well save some effort.

"Do you think Yucheng can value your rent?"

Shen Wanci ignored him and sat on the sofa making noodles. While waiting for the familiar face, she held her chin in a daze.

Bo Jingzhou's tone was firm: "I'm a patient, and you're just going to make me a bowl of instant noodles to kill me?"

"No," after hearing what she said, the man looked better, and then heard Shen Wanci continue: "This is what I eat, you have to cook it yourself."

"..."

Thinking of the time when she was at Yuting Villa, Shen Wanci would always make at least four dishes and one soup every time as long as he was at home, even if she knew he wouldn't eat the food she cooked. But now, she can't even bear to make an extra bowl of instant noodles. The treatment is completely different.

Bo Jingzhou gritted his teeth and said in a strange tone, "Do you treat Yucheng like this too?"

"He's not as shameless as you and won't ask for food."

Shen Wanci opened the lid and began to eat the noodles. Bo Jingzhou had always been indifferent to these things, but now he felt a little hungry from the smell. However, the woman only focused on eating herself and had no intention of paying attention to him.

After eating the noodles, Shen Wanci went back to the room to catch up on his sleep. As for Bo Jingzhou, he loved it!

I slept for a long time, and was not awakened by Nie Yucheng's call until the afternoon: "Wan Ci, as I mentioned to you last time, I would like to trouble you to help my grandfather look at a collection. Do you have time tonight? ?”

"Have."

After agreeing on a place, Shen Wanci got up and started washing.

Bo Jingzhou was no longer in the living room, and she didn't care. It would be strange if he had been sitting here for so many hours.

She twisted the tool box and went out. When she reached for the keys, she found nothing...

Damn it, that bastard Bo Jingzhou took the door key away!