Out of control and sinking

Feng Meiling listened most attentively, her beautiful eyes fixed on Jiang Ruan: "How was it?"

Jiang Ruan smiled and said, "They got married."

"My child is almost two years old now, and I am very happy."

In an instant, Feng Meiling felt like fireworks were exploding in her mind, and her eyes sparkled.

This made Jiang Ruan even more certain that she really had feelings for Si Chen.

However, Si Chen...

He still looks like a naive little boy.

In contrast, Feng Meiling appears much more mature.

Jiang Ruan sighed inwardly. The more mature a person is, the more burdens they carry in relationships, and the more tired they become.

Feng Meiling already had a good impression of Jiang Ruan, and upon hearing her words, the clever girl immediately understood what Jiang Ruan meant.

Feng Meiling smiled and looked at the man next to Jiang Ruan: "Brother Bo, can we switch seats?"

Bo Ye glanced at her: "Reason."

"I have something to say to my sister-in-law, but you men don't understand what we women talk about."

"Why don't you switch places with me?"

They were quite self-righteous about it.

Bo Ye: "..."

In the end, he still switched with Feng Meiling.

When the tall, slender figure sat down next to Si Chen, Si Chen was almost overjoyed.

I saw Feng Meiling whispering to Jiang Ruan.

Si Chen leaned closer and said.

"Brother Bo, Brother Bo, could you give me some pointers and let me win a game?"

"I've been losing all night."

Bo Ye took off the Buddhist prayer beads from his wrist and held them in his hand, playing with the smooth beads between his fingertips. Upon hearing this, he said coldly without expression, "No time."

Two words: simple and direct.

Si Chen: "..."

Si Chen complained angrily, "Brother Bo, you're biased. You have time to teach your own woman, but no time to teach me. You really don't love me anymore, humph."

Bo Ye: "Mm."

She then added, "I've never been in love."

Si Chen: "..."

In contrast to the tense atmosphere on this side, where Si Chen was furious and felt wronged, Jiang Ruan and Feng Meiling got along exceptionally well.

The two were about the same age and both straightforward, chatting and laughing intimately. Feng Meiling's lips were almost touching Jiang Ruan's ear.

Jiang Ruan smiled so hard her lips almost reached her ears.

Bo Ye's dark eyes immediately turned cold.

He got up and casually moved his chair, the sound of which immediately drew their attention.

However, Jiang Ruan only glanced at him before continuing to talk to Feng Meiling.

Jiang Ruan won again in the second round.

At the start of the third round, Feng Meiling somehow received a call from her parents.

Her parents, who never usually urge her to come home, are urging her to come home early today, saying it's not safe outside.

He urged her on relentlessly.

Having no other choice, Feng Meiling could only say goodbye and go home.

Before leaving, I added Jiang Ruan on WeChat.

"Sister-in-law, let's get together sometime."

Feng Meiling liked her very much and said enthusiastically.

"it is good."

No sooner had Feng Meiling left than Bo Ye walked over and sat down with an air of self-righteousness.

The man's long legs were crossed, his shoulders languidly leaning back, exuding both nobility and handsomeness.

Jiang Ruan was arranging her cards, and she couldn't be happier after winning two hands.

Two villas, just like that, we got them.

Sensing someone nearby, Jiang Ruan turned her head and saw Bo Ye sitting there.

She blinked.

That's a bit fast, bro.

The third round has begun, and I didn't expect to have such bad luck this time; I got terrible cards.

This caused Jiang Ruan considerable distress.

It's her turn to play again, and her mind is a mess. She's only won two hands, is she already on the decline?
The most important thing in playing cards is luck.

Confused, Jiang Ruan reached out to grab a card to play, but the man's long, slender fingers held it back.

Jiang Ruan was taken aback, and only when she turned her head did she realize that he had moved so close to her without her noticing.

Her shoulder was pressed against his, and she felt as if he were holding her in his arms. They were so close, and his warm breath sprayed on her earlobe.

Then Bo Ye's voice rang out...