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

Ye Jingjing stared at him.

There are emotions in her eyes, helpless, unwilling, and complaining.

But all these negative emotions were not enough to make her hate him.

Ye Jingjing thought, she just didn't want to talk to him now, after all he treated her so cruelly last night.

Listening to what he said so much, this man was just trying to prove that it was reasonable for him to attack her, forcing her to accept it willingly and have no ill will towards him.

But... how is that possible?
After Bo Shaochen finished his last sentence, he didn't speak for a long time, but his eyes kept on Ye Jingjing, as if he was sizing her up.

She stood there for three seconds, then turned around and walked towards the stairs.

At this time, Su Xier came in from the outside. As a servant butler, she naturally had the right to enter and leave the living room freely. When Ye Jingjing caught a glimpse of her from the corner of her eye, Su Xier also glanced at her.

There was a bit of disdain in his eyes.

Ye Jingjing pursed her lips, and said in a cold voice, "Director Su, go and clean up the garbage in my room."

Su Xier froze for a moment, as if she hadn't figured out what happened yet.

After all, she ordered her servants to do these things, and she had never done it herself.

Except for Bo Shaochen, she was willing to order her around, and everyone else in this villa obeyed her.

What now?
Is Ye Jingjing... ordering her around? !

Seeing that she was not moving, Ye Jingjing turned her body slightly, her eyes were dull and fierce: "What's the matter?"

Su Xier subconsciously cast her gaze on Bo Shaochen, as if asking him for help, but the man's gaze was on Ye Jingjing, but he said softly: "You are a servant, she is the master, she made me Do whatever you want."

Su Xier gritted her teeth, and finally lowered her head, unwillingly but respectfully said to the man, "Yes, sir."

Then she lifted her foot and went up the stairs before Ye Jingjing.

Of course, Ye Jingjing didn't stand at the stairs for long, and went upstairs soon.

She stood at the door of the room for a while, wanting to wait for Su Xier to come out before going in. She and her have never had much in common, and they were panicked in the same confined space.

Cleaning up the trash is easy, especially when Su Xier found out that Ye Jingjing's room was actually very clean, so she just cleaned up the trash cans in the bathroom and bedroom.

But... She accidentally found a shirt of Bo Shaochen in the trash can in the bathroom.

She knew that shirt, it was a high-end custom shirt worth tens of millions.

Ye Jingjing just... threw it away? !

Su Xier stared at the shirt in disbelief for a few seconds, and decided to file a complaint with Bo Shaochen.

When she came out of the bedroom, she didn't take the initiative to provoke Ye Jingjing, but obediently went downstairs.

Ye Jingjing didn't bother to look at her, she turned and entered the room.

When Bo Shaochen asked Ye Jingjing to go downstairs, she just changed clothes casually, but if she was going to work, she would naturally have to wear appropriate business attire, that's why she went upstairs.

It's just that, she doesn't want to communicate and explain to the man downstairs.

……

After Su Xier went downstairs, she handed the garbage bags to the other servants.

Bo Shaochen had already walked to the sofa and sat down. She walked over resentfully, and after standing still in front of him, she opened her red lips and said, "Sir, I found your clothes in the bathroom of my wife's room just now."

The man didn't raise his eyes to look at her, but just said lightly: "Is there a problem?"

Su Xier's attitude is very good, her voice is very soft, she looks innocent and well-behaved, as if what she said is the most important thing to say as a servant: "No, it's just that the shirt is very expensive, you only wore it twice , but the wife threw it in the trash can in the bathroom."

Hearing this, Bo Shaochen lowered his eyelids calmly.

Su Xier didn't dare to look him in the face, so naturally she didn't see him.

Immediately afterwards, the man's unhurried voice sounded: "No matter how expensive things are, they can't buy Mrs. Bo's happiness. Go do your business."

"Yes, sir."

Su Xier bit her lip, turned and left angrily.

Upstairs, Ye Jingjing had already changed her clothes and came down.

She put on a decent amount of makeup, and a lipstick of the right shade on her lips.

It's getting ready to go to work.

But at this moment, Bo Shaochen's mind was not on this matter. He watched her go downstairs, lit a cigarette unhurriedly, opened and closed his red lips towards the woman: "Come here."

Ye Jingjing, "..."

Doesn't he know that she doesn't want to talk to him at all? !

And let her... pass? !

Ah.

Ye Jingjing carried her handbag and walked directly towards the entrance of the living room, completely ignoring the man sitting on the sofa, and of course, ignoring his words.

The cigarette between Bo Shaochen's fingers is still burning... But he doesn't know if he has noticed that the strength of the slender fingers holding the cigarette is unconsciously increasing little by little.

Being ignored has always been unbearable for a high-ranking man like him.

Especially... With her reaction, do you still want him to take the initiative to coax her? !
The man snorted slightly, put out the cigarette in the ashtray, got up from the sofa, and walked towards the entrance.

Ye Jingjing was not avoiding anything on purpose, so after she left the living room, she walked at a normal speed, which also caused Bo Shaochen to catch up with her within a few steps.

She was not surprised when the man stood in front of her.

The woman's eyes fell casually on the carved gate not far away, and she just stood there, waiting for him to make trouble out of nothing.

Bo Shaochen frowned: "You threw away my shirt?"

She mechanically asked, "Is it yours?"

He raised his eyebrows: "No?"

Ye Jingjing's voice was still cold and without a trace of warmth: "I thought it would be mine if it was worn on my body."

"Your things, will you throw them away at will?"

She pulled her lips, her eyes lowered with a little sadness: "Why can't you just throw away things you don't like?"

After the words were finished, Bo Shaochen didn't answer the words for a while.

She quickly added: "It's not just things, I've always been like this with people, as long as you don't like it, you can dislike it at any time."

"Are you talking about... me?"

Ye Jingjing said indifferently: "You think so."

Actually not.

If she didn't like him anymore, how could she endure his torture so indifferently? !
But... Now that she knows that whether she likes or dislikes is irrelevant to him, she still wants to give him the illusion that she doesn't like him. After all... this will make her more confident when getting along with him Some.

After the woman finished speaking, she raised her foot and wanted to continue walking towards the door, but Bao Shaochen stood in front of her again.

This time, when the man spoke, his tone softened a lot: "Are you planning to... cold war with me?"

She snorted slightly, and asked back, "Mr. Bo is serious, what qualifications do I have?"

"Then talk to me in a normal person's tone!"