On the day of divorce, the richest man got married in a flash marriage, and his ex-husband begged to

Marriage room, original wife lives in guest room. "

This is what Bo Ting keeps saying.

really not bad.

After eating and drinking, it was already getting dark, so Jiang Wanyi went to Huaqing Hospital.

The finger was seriously injured, so Dr. Chen specially bandaged it.

On the way back, Jiang Wanyi looked at the city in the heavy rain quietly and murmured in a low voice: "I'm not having a good time, so everyone... shouldn't have a good time."

The sky after it has rained looks like a woman's blue-gray eyebrows.

Jiang Wanyi just stepped in the door and heard laughter coming from the kitchen.

The servant didn't know where he was.

Bo Ting and Lin Qingwan were inside.

Jiang Wanyi had never seen Bo Ting roll up his sleeves and make breakfast for Lin Qingwan in the kitchen.

Lin Qingwan was sitting not far from him, looking at him with a sweet look on her face. They were like a newlywed couple after falling in love, in perfect harmony.

also,

The perfect match for sweetness.

"Bo Ting, I just like to eat the sandwiches you make. Do you remember the past? I didn't eat breakfast in the morning. You blamed me, but you would bring me one the next day." Lin Qingwan's eyes were filled with tears. His smile was as gentle as water: "At that time, I thought you bought it from somewhere, but later I found out that you made it yourself. Over the years, this taste has been my favorite, better than countless delicacies. "

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from the kitchen door: "Mrs. Bo?"

Jiang Wanyi turned his head subconsciously.

Is a family doctor.

"Wanyi?" People in the kitchen seemed to have just noticed Jiang Wanyi standing at the door, but Lin Qingwan stood up.

With joy in his eyes, he waved to Jiang Wanyi: "Wanyi, you're here just in time. Go and sit down. I'll try Bo Ting's craftsmanship later."

It was like a hostess greeting her guest.

At this time, the family doctor came in and said respectfully: "Mrs. Bo, the medicine for you is on the table. Remember to take it. If you need anything, call us."

The sound of "Mrs. Bo" suddenly made the atmosphere subtle.

Quietness fills the kitchen.

Lin Qingwan said: "Doctor, you are too polite, Mrs. Bo..."

"Okay, let's take it out to eat." Bo Ting's voice sounded at this moment, and he turned around now.

His eyes fell darkly on Jiang Wanyi: "Why did you sleep until now? Come here."

Jiang Wanyi would naturally not treat him badly.

Just looking at a table of white fungus and bird's nest porridge and sandwiches.

After all, Jiang Wanyi smiled.

Lin Qingwan said: "Wanyi, try Bo Ting's craftsmanship. I really like to eat his food, but it's a pity that he doesn't easily make it for others to eat."

Jiang Wanyi smiled.

In the past, she would definitely not be able to eat it, and it was even more impossible for Lin Qingwan to show up and treat herself as the hostess under such circumstances. She could still look good and not be sad even though she was mainly a guest.

She did not wrong herself. She already had a baby in her belly. If she starved herself, she could not starve her baby.

Looking at Jiang Wanyi who was so calm, he was completely careless and proud.

This made Bo Ting a little irritable.

When Jiang Wanyi actually ate it, the smile in Lin Qingwan's eyes turned a little colder: How shameless!

"Wanyi, I'm really sorry for last night. I didn't mean to disturb you. I just... I don't know what happened, so I came here. I originally... just wanted to take a look and leave... I'm sorry..."

As he said that, he started crying at the dinner table.

Jiang Wanyi raised his eyes: "Don't cry while eating, it's bad luck. You can't cry in other people's homes either, it will ruin the feng shui of other people's homes. Miss Lin, haven't you forgotten the etiquette of the upper class?"

Lin Qingwan was stunned. She didn't expect Jiang Wanyi to be so sharp-tongued now.

You really think you can secure your position as Mrs. Bo, right?

"Wanyi, are you blaming me? I have really let go. Now, I only regard Bo Ting as my brother, and I am just her sister." Lin Qingwan had worry in her eyes and turned to look at Bo Ting : "Bo Ting, please explain to me, is Wanyi jealous..."

The word "jealous" made Bo Ting's complexion look better for no reason.

When he was about to speak, Jiang Wanyi picked up the bowl and drank it in one gulp, then stood up: "When you are full, you eat slowly."

Bo Ting's face suddenly sank.

"Bo Ting, I'm fine, go and comfort me." Lin Qingwan said generously, with anxiety on her face, as if she was really worried about their relationship.

-

The wedding room was in a mess, and all the bedding was wet.

Lin Qingwan's clothes were still in the bathroom.

The closet had been opened and someone had rummaged through it.

Jiang Wan realized Lin Qingwan's appearance.

Isn't that one of the new luxury products of the season that Bo Ting said to compensate her yesterday?

Her first wife hadn't worn it yet, but her first love, Bai Yueguang, had worn it first.

really not bad.

Such a man...

Just leave it to Lin Qingwan. She is not lucky enough to bear it.

"What's wrong with you?"

When Bo Ting came in, he saw Jiang Wanyi standing by the window in a daze.

Jiang Wanyi turned around with a smile and pointed at the bed: "Bo Ting, is this your guarantee?"

——She will not come back to shake your position as Mrs. Bo.

The vows made last night are still in my ears.

Bo Ting frowned: "Has your position as Mrs. Bo been shaken?"

Jiang Wanyi smiled: "Let your first love sleep in the wedding room. The new family doctor called her Mrs. Bo. She even changed my clothes and left. She never wavered. What do you think?"

Bo Ting frowned and walked in: "When I brought her up last night, only this place was open, and it was close. I didn't think about it carefully. The villa is so big, why should I worry about which room to live in? She had a high fever last night, and I I have never had any relationship with her! Can’t you even show the most basic trust in marriage?”

Jiang Wanyi couldn't believe it.

In the end, it was still her fault?

"The family doctor didn't just call her Mrs. Bo once, right?" Jiang Wan frowned, her eyes devoid of emotion.

Bo Ting said in a serious tone: "I have to ask you, right next to your ear, don't you know how to explain? You don't fight for it yourself, don't speak up, do you need me to take care of your little emotions at any time? Mrs. Bo's identity, Aren’t you unwilling to take it out yourself?”

Good...good, great!

Is this still her fault?

Hit it up!

She was able to be pushed to the bottom of her cognition over and over again!

Refresh her lower limit of mood!

Bo Ting looked at her and said nothing. He realized that he had missed the appointment last night, and his attitude softened: "As for those clothes, I bought you so many. She was soaked all over. Give her the new clothes you haven't worn." , and she doesn’t need to pay it back.”

He raised his hand and landed on Jiang Wanyi's shoulder, asking her to face him: "Or, Mrs. Bo, are you jealous? You didn't wait for me last night.