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

Ye Jingjing moved her head, trying to break free from his restraint, but Bo Shaochen's grip around her waist was a little tighter: "Madam, why don't you talk?"

She frowned, and said while pushing the man: "How can there be someone like you? If you help, you must get some benefits?!"

"What my wife means is that I can only be considered a normal person within your definition if I spend my time in vain comforting your friends?!"

Ye Jingjing pursed her lips: "I don't know what it means, I already said thank you, but you still don't let me go, what exactly do you mean?"

Hearing this, the man smiled.

He hugged her: "Now, do I understand enough?"

The woman was startled, and her face flushed instantly.

She pushed her elbow back, trying to push the man away, but he grabbed her wrist and turned her around, her eyes met. Before Ye Jingjing could speak to him, she just Feel empty under your feet.

The whole person was hugged horizontally.

Then--

She just opened her mouth to speak when the man's thin lips pressed down.

Ye Jingjing reached out and pushed him away.

Bo Shaochen raised his eyebrows, staring at the legitimate wife in front of him: "So what do you mean now?"

"You were pushed away by me, don't you understand what I mean?" She imitated his tone just now, with the corners of her mouth curled up, with a smile on her face.

He chuckled lightly, with an inexplicable meaning.

Ye Jingjing deliberately pretended not to understand, stared at the man and asked, "Mr. Bo, what are you laughing at? Why do I feel like I don't understand? I don't know if it's convenient for you to explain it to me so that I can understand, by the way. , can also be regarded as a better understanding of my husband."

He raised his eyebrows: "Still pretending to be garlic?"

"Do I have it? I don't have it. You are wronging me." She blushed without heartbeat, but in fact, she was disgusted by her hypocritical appearance, but she felt that this method was probably the best way to deal with a man like Bo Shaochen. It works.

"Madam, what you are doing now is very unwise."

"Why are you so unwise?"

He didn't know where his patience came from. He stared at the woman and said, "Because you will regret it, so it's not wise."

She curled her lips, and met the man's eyes without hesitation: "Then I don't regret it, and Mr. Bo doesn't have to worry too much. I will also be responsible for my own actions."

"Really?" These two words have a dangerous atmosphere, and they also have an unknown meaning.

Ye Jingjing stared at him for a while, but didn't answer, but felt an inexplicable guilty conscience...

She stopped talking.

The man raised his eyebrows. Seeing her face change so quickly, he said with some amusement, "Why didn't you answer? Regret it?"

"Regret means no regret, it's just a sudden thought of something... something that might make Mr. Bo unhappy."

"What, let's hear it?"

She bent her lips and laughed: "I probably guessed what you want to do, but I just remembered some bad news, so that I forgot that I don't have to be afraid of you at all."

Bo Shaochen's eyes fell on her face, he was so focused: "What can make you so confident?"

Ye Jingjing tilted her head and smiled deliberately: "I haven't passed my period yet, so even if you want to do something to punish me, I'm afraid it won't work now."

After she finished speaking, Bo Shaochen sneered coldly.

She pursed her lips, put away her smile, and put on an innocent look.

And the man's voice quickly rang out: "I can't hide past the first day of junior high school, but I can't hide from the fifteenth day. What's there to be proud of?"

Ye Jingjing frowned, a little speechless, but she still asked: "So, Mr. Bo intends to follow the creed that it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, and he keeps it in his heart. Will you come to me to settle the score together?"

The latter said unhurriedly: "This is a good way."

Ye Jingjing, "..."

After taking it, she should go to bed first.

……

The next day, when Ye Jingjing opened her eyes, what caught her eyes was a man's magnified handsome face, and he was kissing her cheek.

The woman was stunned for a moment, then turned her face away and said, "Mr. Bo, why are you so..."

When she said this, she realized that she didn't have a suitable word to describe it.

But he stopped and asked her, "What?"

"You woke me up."

"Ma'am, it's time to get up."

"Okay, don't press me down, I'll get up."

"can."

Bo Shaochen said yes, but he didn't move.

Ye Jingjing frowned, and said...why didn't she do what she said? !
She looked at him: "Why are you not moving?"

"verb: move?"

Ye Jingjing, "..."

Early in the morning, she didn't know why he spent so much energy playing hooligans.

While thinking about it, the man raised his hand and pinched her jaw: "Madam, let's discuss something."

"what?"

"When I kiss you, can you give me some reaction?"

She was confused.

In fact, Ye Jingjing wanted to respond to him, kiss back, hug, or do some actions to suit him to make it easier for him to kiss, but she was nervous every time, so nervous that she didn't know what to do, so she could only do whatever she wanted. He asks for anything.

Now that he mentioned this matter to her directly, Ye Jingjing didn't know how to reply.

She pursed her lips slightly, looked at the handsome face above her head, and smiled softly: "What did I say, Mr. Bo really doesn't suffer, even if you kiss, you have to ask for a response from the other party."

Hearing this, Bo Shaochen's face darkened.

He stared at her, then smiled again, and put his thin lips next to the woman's ear: "Madam wronged me."

She asked him back: "Why are you wronged? I heard the request you said just now, and I heard it right."

The man kissed her lips lightly, and groped her chin with his thumb: "Kissing is a matter of pleasing each other, not to mention, didn't my wife threaten to like me? I will give you a chance to let you kiss me, you... ...Shouldn't you be happy?"

Ye Jingjing pursed her lips and did not speak.

Bo Shaochen is narcissistic and conceited.

She didn't know how to respond to him.

Probably seeing that she stopped talking, the man moved his thumb and pinched the woman's chin directly, and the force was not too light.

Ye Jingjing was in pain and looked at her with a frown.

His thin lips opened and closed: "Why don't you speak?!"

The woman looked at him, the man who had done even the most intimate things between men and women, her red lips parted and closed: "What about you? You always knew that I liked you, but...do you like me?"

Hearing this, the man was slightly taken aback.

He didn't expect that she would suddenly ask such a question. When her thin lips moved slightly to speak, Ye Jingjing raised her head, put her arms around the man's neck, pushed her red lips up, and blocked the man's mouth.

She didn't want to hear it.

The man didn't answer right away, so she didn't want to hear it.