The middle-aged man whose wrist was cuffed screamed in pain, wailing angrily and asking for someone to settle the score with Bo Mu Nian. The strength in Bo Mu Nian's hand increased a bit. The man felt pain, sobered up a lot, and quickly gave in. Apologize.

Bo Mu Nian let go of his hand, and the man holding his hand immediately ran away.

The man quickly disappeared, and only Shen Chu and Bo Mu Nian were left in the long corridor.

After reading the more than two hundred text messages, it clearly recorded Shen Chu's liking and love for him in the past twelve years.

When Bo Mu Nian saw Shen Chu now, he couldn't express his feelings.

He looked at Shen Chu with a complicated expression and wanted to tell her about the mobile phone. However, Bo Mu Nian held it back in the end, his dark eyes moved, and he rarely said a word of concern: "Did I scare you?"

Shen Chu shook his head: "No, thank you Mr. Bo just now."

However, Shen Chu looked at him. Although there was a smile on his face, the alienation in his eyes was very obvious.

Bo Mu Nian pursed his lips slightly and said, "I'm sorry."

Bo Nian apologized again.

Shen Chu raised his eyebrows and said, "It's nothing. My secretary is waiting for me at the door. Let's go first."

Shen Chu said, smiled lightly, turned around, raised his legs and left directly.

Bo Mu Nian stood there, looking at Shen Chu's back, and the haze in his heart for the past few days seemed to disappear instantly.

He had to admit that he really fell in love with Shen Chu.

It's baffling, yet irresistible.

Zhou Zile's mouth really made him hit the mark.

When Shen Chu arrived at the hotel door, Fu Wenpei was already waiting for her by the car.

Seeing her coming out, Fu Wenpei breathed a sigh of relief, walked to the car and opened the door: "Miss Shen."

Shen Chu nodded and leaned into the car.

Soon, the car started to drive slowly.

Shen Chu turned his head and looked at the traffic passing by outside the car window. Thinking of what happened just now, he couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

This was probably the first time she and Bo Mu Nian had such a peaceful encounter after their divorce.

Gee, it’s really unbelievable.

Twenty minutes later, the car slowly stopped.

Fu Wenpei on the side called Shen Chu softly: "Miss Shen?"

Hearing Fu Wenpei's voice, Shen Chu slowly opened his eyes.

The few glasses of white wine that he had consumed an hour ago came back to life, and Shen Chu became even more drunk.

But she was not completely drunk yet. Looking at the familiar things outside the car window, Shen Chu nodded: "Good night, Secretary Fu."

We talked about a big project and I'm happy.

Shen Chu lifted his legs and got out of the car. As soon as he walked downstairs to the apartment, Shen Chu spotted Fu Yan.

Since Fu Yan "sensiblely" left her apartment early last week morning, Shen Chu didn't see him again for five or six days.

"Drinking?"

Fu Yan smelled the smell of wine and his peach blossom eyes moved slightly.

Shen Chu nodded and raised his eyebrows: "Is something wrong, Mr. Fu?"

Hearing her words, Fu Yan immediately laughed: "Why, can't I come and see you if I have nothing to do?"

Shen Chu was getting drunk and didn't want to spend time with Fu Yan here, "Then you've finished reading now?"

"Um."

Fu Yan looked at her, his lowered brows and eyes full of tenderness.

Shen Chu couldn't bear the sight and looked away, "Then I'll go up. Good night, good night."

"good evening."

He stood there and waved to her.

Shen Chu opened the door with his card and walked to the elevator. He looked back unexpectedly and found Fu Yan still standing outside the glass door, looking at her.

A short distance away, the light in the room shone a little less brightly on Fu Yan's face. He was standing in the doorway, which was neither dark nor bright. The bruises at the corners of his mouth had disappeared, and his lips were slightly hooked. The peach blossom eyes seemed to be twinkling.
Chapter completed!