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There are still requests! "

Bo Ting frowned and looked at Jiang Wanyi, his face a little gloomy: "Have you reaped the benefits and started to push further?"

Jiang Wanyi endured the physical rejection and her pupils trembled slightly: "No, I just want a guarantee. Bo Ting, can you guarantee that Lin Qingwan will never bother me, provoke me, or shake my marriage again?" If she comes, can you promise to draw a clear line with him? "

Bo Ting's eyes quietly stared at Jiang Wanyi's very beautiful face.

A thought came to mind: coax her?

It just passed away like that.

He doesn't love her, so there's really no need to coax her.

What's more, he saw that Jiang Wanyi was used to pushing her further, and he didn't want to overindulge her and make her think that this trick was useful and cause trouble every time. He didn't have the time and experience to accompany her to make trouble.

But in the midst of his thoughts, he heard the little woman underneath him ask again: "Bo Ting, can you promise?"

Women are endlessly calculating. Bo Ting's interest was a little lackluster.

In the end, she still gave Jiang Wanyi an answer: "She will never come back to shake your position as Mrs. Bo."

This guarantee seems to have been given, but it seems not to have been given.

A businessman is a businessman and will never put his words too seriously.

Jiang Wanyi no longer even felt ridiculous.

"Bo Ting, actually I..."

pregnant.

No more than three words.

But there was a loud knock on the door.

Bo Ting frowned and looked over, and heard a voice coming from outside: "Miss Lin is here. She's soaking in the rain outside!"

Jiang Wanyi didn't even have time to react. The man suppressing her had already stood up and walked to the window.

It was raining heavily, and the street lamp outside the door of the villa was extremely bright, illuminating the woman standing there precariously.

Bo Ting's face was condensed. When he turned around, he seemed to have thought of something and looked back at Jiang Wanyi on the bed.

She was standing up from the bed, and her bathrobe slipped off her shoulders, revealing her delicate white shoulders.

The faint black pajamas underneath wrapped her plump body and looked very attractive.

Jiang Wanyi just looked at Bo Ting quietly and asked, "Are you going to find her?"

Bo Ting came closer and raised his hand to touch Jiang Wanyi's head.

But Jiang Wanyi's subconscious avoidance made him frown slightly. As if enduring Jiang Wanyi's petty thoughts, he explained: "She committed suicide before and was rescued. I went to see what happened. You are here." wait for me."

There was neither sadness nor joy on Jiang Wanyi's face.

Only getting calmer.

"Isn't this shaking my wife Bo's position?"

How could he, Bo Ting, not realize that his promises are always late and his oaths are always oaths.

Every time, he is able to let go of himself and take care of others. In such a marriage, what is the need to persist?

How could Bo Ting realize this?

He even frowned: "I'm just going over to see what's going on, I won't delay! Mrs. Bo, since you have chosen to sit in this position, you must know the general situation and don't be like those women from small families who are always jealous."

Does she have to urge him to see Lin Qingwan, take care of his Bai Yueguang, and free up the room for them to understand the general situation?

Even if there was no emotion, these words made Jiang Wanyi feel how suffocating this cage called "marriage" was.

At this time, the servant's voice urged her again, saying that Lin Qingwan had fainted.

Bo Ting patted Jiang Wanyi's shoulder. His patience seemed to have run out, because his tone was not as good as before: "She and I were in the past. You don't need to worry about it like this. Now, we are just friends. In Wait for me here, I’ll be right back.”

Jiang Wanyi was too familiar with this scene.

In the past, every time, she prepared meals and waited for him to come back. As long as Lin Qingwan had something, he could leave her.

She didn't even have the qualifications to argue, and she shouldn't have.

As the first wife, she, Mrs. Bo, should know the general situation and even be generous enough to help him take care of his first love and let him not worry. This is a good and qualified Mrs. Bo.

"Haha..." Jiang Wanyi sneered, pulled up her bathrobe, and followed.

Just when he got down to the stairs, he saw Bo Ting coming up holding the fainted Lin Qingwan.

Seeing Jiang Wanyi, Bo Ting ordered her sternly: "Go find a doctor and come here!"

Jiang Wanyi was stunned, unable to hear what else he was feeling.

Seeing that she was motionless, Bo Ting's voice suddenly became louder: "Why are you still standing there in a daze? Let the doctor come over right away!"

Lin Qingwan is here, this is what Jiang Wanyi wants.

They can't consummate their marriage.

When Jiang Wanyi took out his mobile phone, Bo Ting yelled: "Get out of the way!"

The sudden roar made Jiang Wanyi's body tremble.

Before she had time to react, she was hit by him, and her hand bones made a "click" sound.

Heartbreaking pain surged in, and Jiang Wanyi's numb heart would still tremble and suffocate.

Holding the broken finger carefully, Jiang Wanyi turned back to look at the two people going upstairs.

No matter how calm Jiang Wanyi was, when she saw Bo Ting carrying her directly to the main bedroom of the wedding room, where only the hostess and the host could stay, without thinking, she still felt... extremely disgusting. !

Bo Ting put Lin Qingwan on the bed, looked up, and saw the wedding photo hanging directly above the bed.

This is actually the master bedroom...

Jiang Wanyi's face immediately appeared in his mind.

When he came up, he bumped into her, but his body was unstable. He saw that she had stood still and didn't fall, so it shouldn't be a big deal.

But subconsciously, Bo Ting turned around and wanted to take a look.

It was also at this time that a new foreign family doctor arrived.

Stopping Bo Ting: "Mr. Bo, where is Mrs. Bo?"

The words "Mrs. Bo" made Bo Ting instinctively frown.

Just as he was about to correct himself, he heard Lin Qingwan on the bed say with difficulty and pitifully: "Bo Ting..."

Bo Ting frowned, strode over, and told the doctor: "Come here and have a look at her."

"Don't go, Bo Ting... don't go... I'm so scared... can you stay with me?" Lin Qingwan was good at crying, and her tears rolled down like broken threads.

His whole body was trembling slightly, and his whole body was soaked and looked extremely pitiful.

At this time, he was holding Bo Ting tightly, revealing the cut wound on his wrist, which was still bleeding and soaked with water.

At the door, Jiang Wanyi watched all this.

But a blond doctor with blue eyes came over. As he closed the door, he looked her up and down and said, "Miss, we are going to treat Mrs. Bo. Please get out."

When the door closed, Jiang Wanyi's eyes were vaguely mocking.

How many women can tolerate such a marriage?

Even if Jiang Wanyi really doesn't love her anymore, an inseparable marriage and ambiguous people can still hurt people and make them depressed.

"Go prepare some food, prepare the car, and go out." Bo Ting didn't cherish her, and she couldn't ruin herself like those confused women.

Jiang Wanyi entered the guest room.

Looking around, he couldn't help but smile: "Well, it's good. My first love, Bai Yueguang, lives here."