Bo Xingzhi's black eyes narrowed slightly, and the cold light in his eyes pierced Bo Wenhao's heart, "Shut up!"
Bo Wenhao's heart trembled.
But it was faster, and he was a little unconvinced.
It’s true, eldest brother, since you are still possessive and jealous, why don’t you get divorced.
Do you particularly like the game of falling in love after marriage?
My sister-in-law is a free person now. Do you still need to care about which man she wants to have dinner with?
Hey, no, no, how can you think like this? Do you want your sister-in-law to become Sister-in-law Jiang?
No!
Definitely not!
He quickly nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, "Brother, I...I, I will pick up some vegetables for you."
Bo Xingzhi said calmly, "I think you are dirty."
Bo Wenhao's heart trembled three times.
Is it really okay to be rejected by your own brother like this?
My heart is broken, broken into pieces.
After finishing the meal, Bo Wenyu and Jiang Chengwu rushed to pay the bill. Bo Wenyu stared and bulged his mouth like a frog, "What are you doing? I agreed to treat you. I just wanted to thank Principal Wang and Director Li.
Yes! Mr. Jiang Wu, you can’t rob me."
"Miss Bo, I am a man and I pay the bill first." Jiang Chengwu never expected that one day he would be scrambled to pay the bill by a little girl.
"I don't care. There are many people eating at my house, so I'm the one who invites them." Bo Wen hummed as he quickly took out his wallet and swiped his card to pay.
Principal Wang and Director Li were extremely curious about Ruan Su.
Principal Wang asked, "What does Miss Ruan do?"
"Oh, doctor." Ruan Su said politely.
"That's it." Principal Wang nodded.
Director Li asked again, "Then...which department does Miss Ruan belong to?"
Ruan Su continued to be polite, "Surgery."
The two middle-aged men looked at each other, and then looked away without a trace.
"It seems that Miss Ruan has a close relationship with the owner of the LaCrosse restaurant?" Principal Wang asked again.
"It's not deep, not deep. We just know each other." Ruan Su felt that these two middle-aged men looked so polite and polite, why were they so gossipy?
Ask about this and ask about that.
On the other hand, Bo Xingzhi kept listening to the conversation between the three of them.
It turns out it’s not that deep…
Just not too deep.
Maybe I just have a good relationship with the chef?
But that big kitchen seems a bit abnormal, with only the emotional intelligence of a five-year-old.
The man's sinister heart finally slowly returned.
After a few people left LaCrosse, Principal Wang said to Ruan Su, "If Miss Ruan has time, she can come to the medical school of our University T to talk about clinical experience and the like for the students. I just don't know when Miss Ruan will be free?"
Why did you get an appointment?
Bo Xingzhi had something in his heart
Not very comfortable.
Is it possible that he has guarded against so many peach blossoms, why now even an old guy like Principal Wang has started to cling to younger women?
"Principal Wang, you're welcome. I don't have much time recently because I took on a small task from the city government. Let's wait until I'm done. Then we'll confirm the time." Ruan Su also knew that Principal Wang and Director Li helped her identify today.
Ding Yanhui.
She deserved to return the favor.
She doesn't like to owe anyone.
"Really, really?" Principal Wang and Director Li looked at each other excitedly.
You agreed so readily?
"I always keep my word." Ruan Su raised her lips, "You can contact Jiang Xinyu then. He called you today."
Only then did Principal Wang remember that he had received a call from Jiang Xinyu today, asking about Ding Yanhui.
Now it seems that Mr. Jiang is also helping this Miss Ruan...
This Miss Ruan is really... incredible.
When Bo Xingzhi heard that she actually asked Principal Wang to contact Jiang Xinyu, he immediately held Ruan Su's waist and said, "Principal Wang can also contact me."
The big palms on Ruan Su's waist were clasped a little tightly, and it was uncomfortable to breathe.
Although there was no expression on her face, there was a feeling of irritation in her heart.
In front of everyone in the hall, why touch your waist?
She poked her with her elbow, and the man frowned in pain, but still did not let her go.
This little woman stabbed him in the lower abdomen with a dull pain, so she really had to kill her.
At this time, in the back kitchen of the LaCrosse restaurant, a blond man with blue eyes looked down through the glass and happened to see a tall and straight man holding a woman's waist.
His blue eyes had long lost the natural innocence they had before, and his slightly narrowed eyes shone with jealousy.
He stared at the man and woman at the door of the restaurant, and his crazy jealousy almost overwhelmed him.
Little Susu...
He absently stretched out his hand to the woman downstairs, and his voice trembled uncontrollably, "Little Susu, in all these years, you have never given me a single look."
For her, he was willing to stay in the H Empire and in LaCrosse. Even if she sometimes didn't show up once a month, he still waited for her silently...
However, she was now being held in the arms of another man.
Heart, endless throbbing pain.
"Chef Hua, are you still cooking today?" A chef came over and asked.
The attitude was very respectful.
Although the Chinese have very low emotional intelligence, only at the level of a five-year-old, he has superb cooking skills, so all the chefs in LaCrosse respect him very much.
The Chinese people suppressed the anger and jealousy from their brows, and their blue eyes returned to a pure and innocent state, "Today
I'm tired now, so I won't do any more. I'll leave it all to you."
"Okay." The chef turned and left, muttering to himself, why did the chef look different from usual? When I went to call him just now, I almost didn't dare to speak.
Is that angry look really coming from Chef Hua? Did you see it wrong?
The entrance of LaCrosse restaurant.
The car has been driven over.
Jiang Chengwu immediately looked at Bo Xingzhi's domineering and possessive palm with attentiveness and displeasure, actually clasping it on the waist of his goddess?
I couldn't bear it, "Mr. Bo, you are already married, and you are still so close to Miss Ruan in public. Isn't it wrong? Are you afraid that Mrs. Bo will make you kneel on the washboard when she goes back?"
There was a hint of irritation in Bo Xingzhi's eyes. If there was no divorce, he could just let Jiang Chengwu go!
My young master’s wife is by my side!
But……
He could only frown slightly now, with a cold expression, "How is my relationship with my wife, and what does it have to do with Mr. Jiang?"
In his heart, he felt that his words had no power at all.
There is no such thing as my young master’s wife by his side, and he has a strong aura when talking about it!
To be continued...