Noble wife

The atmosphere was deadlocked to the extreme for a while, no one spoke, the temperature in the air seemed to drop a few degrees suddenly, Father Ou's eyes widened with anger, his face was as black as the bottom of a pot, as if his anger had reached its peak in a flash.

"Bo Chou, my daughter is your fiancée. If you flirt with other women in such a big way, what position do you put my daughter in?"

The tone of his speech was extremely straightforward, and he clearly dismissed the matter. Now that the matter was covered, Bo Chou simply took this opportunity to settle the matter. If he didn't explain it, he seemed to be evading with a guilty conscience.

Clearing his throat, Bo Chou lazily raised his eyes and glanced at Ou's father, his tone was low, but inexplicably firm: "Ou Qi and I grew up together, and I never had any unreasonable thoughts about her. , and just treat her like a younger sister, the person I love is not her, so naturally I won't marry her."

After the voice fell, everyone was in an uproar, and they all began to lower their heads and whisper.

Ou Qi, who was not far away from Bo Chou, listened to his words, as if the enthusiasm in her heart was instantly extinguished by a large basin of cold water, so cold that she became numb.

Her face was pale, and she took two steps back in disbelief. Her eyes were full of tears, and her weeping look made people feel distressed. She asked in a trembling voice, "Bo Yu, are you serious about what you said?"

The latter nodded casually, with a calm tone without any waves: "It's absolutely true."

"Why...why?" The tears in Ou Qi's eyes finally couldn't hold back, and she shook her head desperately, "I don't believe it, I don't believe it."

After taking a few steps back, Ou Qi suddenly turned around and opened the box door and ran out in full view, wiping tears fiercely while running.

"Ouqi!" Seeing Ouqi's heartbroken appearance, Jiang Yun couldn't help but raised her voice and looked at her back and shouted.

"You..." Ou's father watched helplessly that the daughter he had grown up in his hands was treated like this by Bo Chou, turned his head angrily, and paused for a while before continuing, "Bo Chou, what's wrong with my daughter? , do you have to treat her like this for other women?"

After finishing the words, Bo Chou subconsciously looked at Zhong Ziqi beside him, his eyes were full of tenderness and pampering, almost overflowing.

There was a trace of tenderness in his tone, and he said softly: "Ouqi is good everywhere, but she is not Zhong Ziqi, not the one I love, so..." He turned his head to look at Ou's father, "We have no chance, do you understand?"

Zhong Ziqi's heart clenched, and just as he was about to say something, Bo Chou's hand suddenly rested on the back of her hand, as if to give her another kind of silent comfort.

"Bo Chou, you are really good!" Ou's father's blood pressure suddenly rose, and his face turned red. Seeing this, Ou's mother's expression changed, and he quickly took out the antihypertensive medicine from the bag and handed it to Ou's father.

Father Ou swallowed the medicine, and then he calmed down slowly. He said, with a trace of anger still in his tone: "Bo Yu, can't you see what my daughter has done to you for more than ten years? How could you refuse so much?" Clean and tidy, do you know how much you will hurt my daughter by doing this."

Hearing this, Bo Chou raised his eyelids, his eyes were calm, and his voice even had a hint of coldness: "If the rejection is not clean and tidy, it will only hurt her more. Uncle, long-term pain is worse than short-term pain. You've heard of it, right?"

Ou's father was speechless by Bo Chou's words, he turned his head away and was silent for nearly a minute before turning his head, with anger still in his eyes: "Forget it, the melons that are twisted are not sweet. , without you, my daughter can still find someone better than you."

He raised his head, looked at the people at the dinner party, and said in a deep voice: "Today, everyone will bear witness, and I call the shots to dissolve my daughter's engagement with Bo Chou."

The air was so quiet that one didn't even dare to breathe too fast. The people sitting there nodded one after another, expressing their willingness to be witnesses.

Father Ou also nodded in response, turned around and walked away.

"But..." Jiang Yun's complexion changed, breaking the silence of the air, she said, "Xiaoqi won't agree..."

Before she could finish her sentence, Jiang Yun felt a sudden push from her arm, and Ou Mu pushed her away vigorously, gouged her out of dissatisfaction, and followed Ou's father out of the box.

Jiang Yun, who was wearing high-heeled shoes, was unsteady, sprained, and almost staggered and fell to the ground.

Zhong Ziqi, who was closer to her, reflexively helped Jiang Yun after seeing this, and Jiang Yun managed to stand still with her strength.

Seeing that the person supporting her was Zhong Ziqi, Jiang Yun angrily shook off Zhong Ziqi's hand holding her, with a grim expression on her face.

Zhong Ziqi was thrown back two steps, Bo Chou stretched out his phone and hugged her quickly, and pulled her into his arms.

Seeing the two hugging each other in the hall, Jiang Yun suddenly became angry. She pointed at Zhong Ziqi and said, "Bo Chou, there is nothing wrong with the family between you and Zhong Ziqi." Will agree, you two, let alone!"

Frowning, Bo Chou lowered his head and gently covered Zhong Ziqi's ears with his hands, and said lazily, "Noisy."

Embarrassment flashed across her face, and Jiang Yun stomped her high-heeled shoes on the ground twice before turning around and going out.

Silently watching Jiang Yun's back, Zhong Ziqi raised his hand and pulled Bo Chou's hands covering her ears, and said softly: "When Ou Qi ran out just now, I saw that she was emotionally unstable. What will happen? Let's follow and see."

"Don't worry." Bo Chou said with a faint smile, "with her dad around, nothing will happen to her."

"It's you." Bo Chou paused, looked at Zhong Ziqi and said calmly, "You still have a baby in your belly, don't take Jiang Yun's words to heart, let's eat first, don't starve the baby."

"Don't worry, I didn't argue with Jiang Yun, but Ou Qi..." Zhong Ziqi hesitated.

"Don't be so." Bo Chou took Zhong Ziqi's hand and walked to the dining table. After sitting down, he picked up the chopsticks and put a chopsticks of green vegetables into Zhong Ziqi's bowl, "Hurry up, the vegetables are getting cold soon." Yes, so many people have followed, and you are not missing one of them."

After laughing dumbfoundedly, Zhong Ziqi reluctantly picked up the chopsticks and picked up the vegetables and put them in his mouth, chewing them once and for all.

"That's right." Zhong Ziqi put down his chopsticks, looked at Bo Chou, and said with a smile, "Bo Chou, do you really like me that much?"

The latter froze for a moment, caught the flash of cunning in Zhong Ziqi's eyes, raised his eyebrows and said, "What do you think?"

"Huh?" Zhong Ziqi couldn't react to the sudden question.

"You are the mother of my child, who do you like if I don't like it?"

His face flushed, Zhong Ziqi coughed twice in embarrassment, his head was almost lowered to the table, and he picked up the chopsticks to pick up the rice in the bowl again.

Bo Chou laughed.