Married on behalf of a famous family: Mr. Bo, get a divorce!

Ye Jingjing bit her lip and met Song Hanyue's gaze: "This is the path I chose."

The man stared at her with firm eyes: "But you didn't protect yourself well."

She pursed her lips.

The air was so quiet.

Ever since she met Song Hanyue for the first time, she probably knew something about his thoughts.

A man invites a woman to dinner and leaves her contact information because he wants to meet more in the future.

Especially, this man is her ex-boyfriend.

Now that he said he wanted to help her, Ye Jingjing also believed that he meant it from the bottom of his heart, but she didn't need his help. Reciprocating a man who wants her affection.

The woman said patiently: "Brother Song, Bo Shaochen didn't bully me. They are husband and wife, and some things are inevitable, so don't think too much about it. I'm going to work now."

Song Hanyue's black eyes met hers directly: "What if... I must intervene in the affairs between you?"

She asked puzzledly, "Why?"

His thin lips opened and closed: "You are very important to me, and the person who is very important to me is hurt by others, shouldn't I intervene?"

Ye Jingjing couldn't find the right words to respond to him for a while.

But what she didn't expect was that a third person's voice suddenly came into the air: "President Song means that someone hurt Mrs. Bo, so she needs your protection?!"

This is Bo Shaochen's voice.

Ye Jingjing only felt her body go stiff.

She didn't go to see him, but the man had already walked up to her from time to time, pulled her by the wrist, pulled her into his arms, and then stopped her waist affectionately: "My Mrs. Bo, you and this man How long have you been standing here?"

Ye Jingjing didn't push him away.

Because she didn't want Song Hanyue to see that the relationship between their husband and wife was abnormal, so she just responded with no expression: "Not long."

For the time being, Bo Shaochen didn't hold her accountable, but set his eyes on Song Hanyue: "President Song, do you like my wife?"

Ye Jingjing frowned.

He never thought that Bo Shaochen would be so...shameless.

When such a question came out of his mouth, the man didn't feel embarrassed at all.

Song Hanyue hooked her lips, and said in a gentlemanly manner: "Jingjing is my friend, I just considered some issues for her from the standpoint of caring for her friend, Boss said I like her, why did you say that?"

Fortunately, Ye Jingjing said in her heart.

Bo Shaochen snorted lightly: "Well, I'll tell Mr. Song today that Mrs. Bo doesn't need your consideration, let alone your help and protection. As her husband, I will fulfill these responsibilities."

Song Hanyue hooked her lips: "Really?"

"Otherwise, what do you think?"

"I thought, Mr. Bo, you have another woman in your heart, and you won't be distracted by the current Mrs. Bo, and even... you will do something that you are interested in regardless of her wishes."

Hearing this, Bo Shaochen's face turned cold several degrees.

But immediately, he suppressed all those emotions: "You mean what did I do? Love? What's wrong with this kind of husband and wife thing? On the contrary, Mr. Song is an outsider pointing , it makes people feel that they are plotting to do something wrong."

Song Hanyue frowned.

He probably didn't expect Bo Shaochen to be so shameless.

So I stopped arguing with him and turned my attention directly to Ye Jingjing: "Jingjing, take care, if you have any questions, feel free to contact me, goodbye."

She pursed her lips and looked at Song Hanyue: "Brother Song...well."

Before the last word "see" was uttered, the man's thin lips were pressed down, and then when she was in shock, he broke into her mouth and stirred wantonly.

Song Hanyue stopped walking.

He wanted to stop it.

But knowing that he didn't have this position, he raised his hand and squeezed the space between his eyebrows, walked to the black Bentley, opened the door and got in the car.

Mulshang Bentley drove out quickly.

At the same time, Ye Jingjing pushed Bo Shaochen away, stared at the man and said, "What are you doing?!"

The corners of Bo Shaochen's lips curled up a little mockingly: "Song Hanyue found Mrs. Bo even after looking for you. It seems that Mrs. Bo's charm is really big enough, huh?"

"I have nothing to say." After leaving these words, Ye Jingjing raised her hand and pushed the man away, and walked towards the door of the office building.

He stared at her back and quickly followed.

Ye Jingjing was still at a stage where she didn't want to talk to Bo Shaochen, but just now, he raised his hand to touch her again and stopped her waist.

The woman entered the company with a wrinkled face.

At the elevator door, his wrist was suddenly grabbed.

Without thinking about it, she knew it was Bo Shaochen, she turned her head to look at the man: "What exactly do you want?"

"Take the special elevator with me."

"I'm an ordinary employee, not the president."

"You are the wife of the president."

Ye Jingjing, "..."

She pulled her lips: "It's just a married wife, why does Mr. Bo seem to be more involved in the drama than me?"

He smiled contemptuously: "As long as your name is written in my spouse column for a day, you are a veritable Mrs. Bo, which means that you... can only listen to me."

Ye Jingjing couldn't beat him.

In other words, she was never his opponent.

In the end, she was dragged to the special elevator by Bao Shaochen.

The moment the elevator door closed, she withdrew her hand from his big palm, and asked helplessly, "Bo Shaochen, what are you going to do?"

"What do you think, what do I want?"

"I don't know, just tell me."

Bo Shaochen raised his eyebrows: "What?"

Ye Jingjing sighed, and said lightly: "I'm tired, and I don't want to entangle you too much. If you can't get along with each other, then you tell me, what you want, I will give it if I can, but it's normal. Life and work, please don't interfere with me."

"Ah--"

Ye Jingjing, "..."

She was negotiating with him very seriously.

But judging from what he said, it seemed that he had no intention of peacefully coexisting with her.

However, the woman still asked: "What do you want, are you going to say it?"

"Can you give it?"

"Mr. Bo thinks that I can give, so I probably can."

"It's simple."

Ye Jingjing respectfully said like a villa servant: "You said..."

Bo Shaochen's eyes fell on her delicate face, and his thin lips opened and closed: "First, I don't like you and Song Hanyue appearing in the same place; second, since it's Mrs. Bo, when you sleep with me, you should She looks a bit like Mrs. Bo, and that kind of stubbornness is rarely staged in front of me; third, restrain your temper and learn how to be a qualified Mrs. Bo."

She met his gaze: "If I do all these three points, what then?"

"If you do it, keep it up, there's no more after that."

"So, you only need me to be a qualified Mrs. Bo?"