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

At this moment, Ye Jingjing couldn't help but think, ever since Bo Shaochen found out that she was not Ye Wanwan, the way she looked at her was full of undisguised mockery and disdain every time.

if--

Didn't they meet again in this way, would he still treat her with this attitude?
The woman pursed her lips and lowered her eyes: "I jumped to conclusions, Mr. Bo, I'm sorry."

After finishing speaking, she bypassed the man and was about to enter the villa.

But the wrist was grabbed by him.

Ye Jingjing frowned, she struggled twice, but it was of no use to the man.

Bo Shaochen pulled her in front of him with all his strength, and stared at her with dark eyes: "I heard you right, you just said that I dare not announce the matter of your substitute marriage?"

Ye Jingjing was still struggling and wanted to step back to distance herself from him.

But when he heard the man's words, he was taken aback.

He did hear it.

The woman looked at him and shook her head resentfully: "No...that's just my words to comfort Dad, so I can't take it seriously."

He sneered coldly: "how do I know, your words are not dealing with me?"

"Mr. Bo, I know that you are very skilled. There is nothing you dare not do in Los Angeles, but my father is old, and he has something to tell me. As a daughter, I naturally want to comfort you. What you just said, you Do not take it seriously."

"What if I... have to take it seriously?"

Ye Jingjing had been avoiding his gaze, but when the man asked this, she bit her lip and met his gaze: "What do you want?"

Bo Shaochen pursed his lips and looked at her with some unclear meaning: "What can you do to me?"

She frowned, not knowing what to say.

Because she couldn't let him do anything.

It's not the woman he likes, he doesn't bother to sleep with her, and she doesn't want to either.

Ye Jingjing didn't know how to answer her words, she simply lowered her head and pursed her lips, remaining silent.

But the man obviously has no patience: "Don't pretend to be dumb when talking to you, huh?"

"Mr. Bo, I don't know what you mean?"

Bo Shaochen sneered: "What do I mean?"

After he asked back, the other hand followed suit, and the back of his finger slowly outlined the outline of the woman's face along her forehead: "Miss Ye, are you still a virgin?"

Hearing this, Ye Jingjing's nails sank into her palm instantly.

Unprecedented tension swept through the whole body because of the man's question.

How could he ask such a question.

Seeing that she was silent, Bo Shaochen speculated: "Have you slept with another man?"

Ye Jingjing subconsciously denied it: "No, never."

He hooked his thin lips lightly: "In that case, why not sleep with me tonight, anyway, you have the same face as Wan Wan, so you can use it as a substitute, maybe you can serve me comfortably, tomorrow if Uncle Ye If Wan Wan is not found, I can still let the Ye family go softly for your sake."

She had missed the man's sight a long time ago, and now she lowered her head even more: "You won't."

Bo Shaochen raised his eyebrows, and suddenly became interested: "You look very determined?"

Ye Jingjing bit her lip, and after two seconds, she tried to maintain a gentle face before saying, "Mr. Bo, although you don't often appear in front of the media, there are many reports about you in Los Angeles. He's not a man who would get into trouble because of his sexuality, in other words, Mr. Bo's face is basically synonymous with abstinence."