Chapter 1222 Who is that?
Bo Yanqing didn’t even want to play cards and wanted to go with her.
Nan Jiaojiao glanced at his legs. In fact, soaking them in water was fine. But before she could finish hesitating, Mo Tingshen and Yan Chi held him in position, one on the left and the other on the right. Nothing is released.
I almost lost my pants, it would be strange if I could let him go.
And when a girl goes to take a bath, why is he following her so closely?
Nan Jiaojiao tried to smooth things over and said she would take a bath with Deng Chan, but Bo Yanqing didn't insist, but asked two servants to take her to the hot spring.
This side of the main villa.
Bo Yichen happened to see Nan Jiaojiao push open the window. She had her hands on each other, her body was leaning sideways, and the curve of her neck was stretched gracefully and slenderly. A bunch of light shone down, and her whole body seemed to be glowing.
His eyes were straight.
Aunt Wen's voice sounded, and he asked without moving his eyes: "Grandma Wen, who is that?"
Aunt Wen glanced at it, and as she spoke, she suddenly had other thoughts.
“I don’t know.”
“You have seen most of the famous ladies in the capital, but have you never seen her?”
She was silent for a few seconds, then hesitantly said: “Really? Really not, he’s just a stranger, he should be your third brother’s friend.”
“The only female friend I know about Bo Yanqing is Yi Qinghuan, but isn’t the marriage a rumor?”< br>
Bo Yichen wasn't asking at all, and he didn't care what answer he heard, "Tell me, could it be brought back by Bo Yanqing's friend?"
In the eyes of people like him, as long as a man is not married, he will not be married. The ones he brought with him were just for fun at most. He and his friends changed names every three days and played together. Women were just like playthings in his eyes.
As long as it's not Bo Yanqing's, he dares to move. How could Aunt Wen not know about his dirty thoughts? She pursed her lips and smiled lightly and said: "Don't ask about your third brother's affairs. He is very busy tonight. You should go upstairs and rest. Yan Qing has always had Be careful, the noise over there won't disturb you."
She turned around and went up the stairs. She didn't hear the footsteps coming up behind her, so she turned back and said meaningfully: " That kid Yan Qing is really, really stubborn. He doesn't even let his family help him. He handles all his dad's affairs by himself, and he also handles the guests all by himself. He's not a tough guy, and he's so considerate of everything, how can he have all the guests come? All welcome.”
Bo Yichen suddenly raised his head.
Some dark side in my heart is crawling like little bugs, ready to move.
Hello...
Not thoughtful?
At night, the lights in the main villa were turned off.
Bo Yichen kept waiting. The servants had all gone back to their residence. After no sound was heard outside, he opened a crack in the door, hid in it and peeked out.
The lights in the corridor were replaced with warm lamps, which are not dazzling.
He quietly walked from the third floor to the second floor, and posted himself outside Mr. Bo's room door to listen for a while, and then he couldn't wait to go out.
Aunt Wen stood at the window and saw Bo Yichen's anxious look. He happened to be going in the direction of the hot spring.
Knowing that this boy couldn't hold it in any longer, she had to ask the servants to leave early.
Who wouldn't be greedy for the Bo family's property? However, her son left early, and the daughter-in-law stayed with her sick husband until he died. The next day, he placed the divorce agreement signed early in the morning in front of Aunt Wen.
At that time, Aunt Wen was so angry that she was still young at the time and had pretended to be a good person for too long. She was shocked by her son's death and then faced this incident and couldn't hold back her curses.
To this day, she still remembers the disgusted look her daughter-in-law looked at her, and those words that were meant to stab her heart.
(End of this chapter)