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Chapter 500

Compared to Gu Xicheng's provocation, Pei Qi's confession made Bo Siyan even more angry.

Gu Xicheng is not an object, he has known it for a long time.

Pei Qi is different. He always treats this kid as his own.

As a result, he got his mind to his wife!

There was a long time of silence in the room, and Pei Qi's face did not change and said, "She refused me."

"Of course she will reject you, otherwise, who will Qin Songyao become?"

"So my uncle also knows her character?" Pei Qi said lightly.

Bo Siyan stayed silently.

Pei Qi sat upright and continued, "I'm here today, I have no other meaning, I just want to tell my uncle. I like Qin Songyao. If my uncle is willing to divorce, I can go ahead for the sake of the nephew and uncle's fight.

Notify me."

Bo Siyan: "..."

Pei Qi turned his face slightly and saw him in the outskirts of his eyes.

"She went to Hong Kong City, and I will go back in the afternoon."

Compared to Gu Xicheng's straightforward provocation, this kind of calm dialogue is even more worthy of beating.

Bo Siyan's back was facing the sun, and a large shadow was covered with shadows on his side, blurring his expression. The breathtaking eyes burst out with coldness, but it made people's bone marrow cold.

After a while, his lips opened: "Go out of this door, stop calling me uncle."

"I see."

Pei Qi responded, driving the wheelchair and walking out at the same time.

Wen Yan was guarding the door. When he saw him coming out, he nodded gently, then ate the last two melon seeds in his hand, clapped his hands, and walked into the office.

"Mrs. I'm already boarding the plane and I guess it'll land in two hours."

Bo Siyan said angrily: "I asked you?"

"I think you want to ask, so I said it in advance."

Bo Siyan: "..."

Wen Yan continued, "Will we go to Hong Kong City too?"

Bo Siyan hit him with a look.

Wenyan: "...go?"

"Get out."

Wen Yan nodded and said, "Get out."

But he didn't go out. Anyway, Bo Siyan's office was big enough, so he found a sofa in the corner and sat down.

Bo Siyan closed his eyes and felt his temples beating hard.

As long as he calmed down a little, he could imagine how Qin Songyao cried last night, feeling extremely aggrieved, as if the whole world had bullied her.

What's so hell is that as soon as she left, Gu Xicheng and Pei Qi ran to him and confessed to her as if they had made an appointment!

It's simply sick.

He took a deep breath, and as soon as he opened his eyes, a female chant came from the corner.

"Cold heart--"

"The real heartbreak is not a big fuss—"

He slapped his lips hard and looked into the corner.

Wen Yan looked up, swiped the video, and said blankly: "I'll just swipe it."

Bo Siyan: "..."

He remembered the note left by Qin Songyao, two very calm words, and had no emotion at all. It was completely in line with the passage from Wenchang, and it was truly heartbreaking.

He sat on the sofa without saying a word.

After a long time, Wen Yan looked at him and danced on his minefield.

"Master, I checked the flight in Port City, and there are still many more today."

"Shut up!"

"oh."

Quiet for two seconds.

Bo Siyan leaned in the seat irritably, closed his eyes, and his ears buzzed.

He suspected that Qin Songyao had cursed him, otherwise he would not have thought about what happened last night repeatedly, or even ignored what happened Cen Ji, and directly reflected on his behavior last night. Is it too much?

"Young Master, if you go to Hong Kong City, you have to pack your luggage yourself." Wen Yan's magic voice floated to his ears again.


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