Addicted to pretending to be good, paranoid Mr. Bo can't stop

Song Jingnian grabbed the folder on the side and threw it at Bo Chenchuan, then pulled Jiang Yuan out.

After they left, Bo Chenchuan stood up from the sofa.

He came to the window with steady steps, his gaze penetrated the glass window and saw that Song Jingnian was carrying Jiang Yuan into the car.

"Mr. Bo, do you need to send someone to follow them?"

Bo Chenchuan didn't say a word, he directly pressed the internal number and told his secretary to prepare a car, he wanted to go home.

He just hung up the phone when the phone rang again. He glanced at the number on the screen and turned off the phone directly.

After returning to the villa, Bo Chenchuan asked the servant to go upstairs to find him with the medicine box.

Half an hour later, the servant went upstairs with medical alcohol and gauze and knocked on the bedroom door.

"Come in."

Bo Chenchuan's cold and indifferent voice came from the room.

The servant went in, put the things on the bedside table, and bowed respectfully: "Sir, your medicine chest."

"En." Bo Chenchuan responded.

After the servant left, Bo Chenchuan took the medicine box, skillfully removed the gauze, and replaced it with a new one.

After he finished processing, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening.

Lying on the bed after taking a shower, he tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. His mind was full of what Song Jingnian had said at the banquet tonight. Their conversation entangled him like a spell, tormenting him.

He lifted the quilt and got out of bed, put on his shirt, turned on the light and walked out of the room.

"Sir, would you like some water?"

Seeing the man who suddenly appeared in the living room, the servant was slightly taken aback, then came to his senses and hurriedly asked.

Bo Chenchuan glanced at her, went straight to the balcony, stood in front of the railing, and looked into the distance.

The servant pursed his lips, hesitated for a moment, and decided to step forward to remind: "Sir, it's late at night, you should go to sleep in the room."

She didn't understand why this gentleman stood on the balcony every night to blow the air.

Could it be that he likes to stand on the balcony and admire the moon and starry sky?

Bo Chenchuan still looked into the distance, and did not answer the servant's words.

The servant sighed and retreated quietly.

……

The next morning.

After Jiang Yuan woke up, her whole body was sore.

She fought with Song Jingnian late last night, which caused her to wake up late the next morning.

"Kite kite."

A gentle voice came.

Jiang Yuan turned her head and saw Song Jingnian approaching her.

"Jing Nian, why are you here so early?" Jiang Yuan rubbed her sleepy eyes.

Song Jingnian lowered his head, looked at her out of the corner of his eyes and caught a glimpse of the marks on her neck, his eyes darkened a bit, his Adam's apple slipped, and his voice was full of emotion.

"Yuan, I'm hungry, you eat with me."

"Yes." Jiang Yuan did not refuse.

Song Jingnian led her to the restaurant.

There is a sumptuous breakfast on the dining table, two bowls of porridge, several dishes of side dishes, and a plate of deep-fried dough sticks, fried dumplings and soy milk. It is simple but very appetizing.

"Let's eat." Song Jingnian said.

Jiang Yuan glanced at him, lowered her head and began to eat.

The two of them had a very quiet breakfast.

"Yuan, shall we date today?" Song Jingnian looked at Jiang Yuan expectantly.

"Not today, I still have an announcement today." Jiang Yuan shook her head and refused.

"Yuan, another day." Song Jingnian's eyes flashed disappointment.

Jiang Yuan looked up at him, "Jing Nian, we are not suitable."

Song Jingnian's expression darkened instantly when he heard the words, he stretched out his long arms and pulled her into his arms, tightly imprisoning her slender body, and said domineeringly and firmly: "Who says it's not suitable, I think it's very suitable. "

Jiang Yuan frowned, struggling to push him away.

But Song Jingnian remained motionless.

"Song Jingnian, don't do this."

"Yuan, I don't agree, unless you marry me." Song Jingnian said seriously.

"I won't marry you." Jiang Yuan refused mercilessly.

"Then we'll be wasting time, spending the rest of our lives. Anyway, I'm not afraid of waiting. I believe that one day you will be willing to marry me."

"..."

"Yuan, you are the only woman I love in my life. I will treat you well, and I will treat you better than Bo Chenchuan. He can't give you happiness, but I can give you." Song Jingnian continued to bewitch.

"Stop talking." Jiang Yuan's voice was a little excited.

Her sudden mood swings were so violent that Song Jingnian's eyes darkened a bit.

"Let's go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to register after dinner, shall we?" He continued to bewitch.

"Impossible, I'm married."

"Hehe." Song Jingnian smiled and raged evilly: "Yuan, you can't fool me. I checked your information, and you are not married at all. Your marriage certificate is fake."

Jiang Yuan's heart trembled.

This bastard even found out about her marriage.

Song Jingnian continued to coax her: "Let's register today, and you will be my wife from now on, and I will protect you forever."

Jiang Yuan closed her eyes and didn't look at him, she was afraid that once she looked at him, she would not be able to help but soften her heart.

Seeing her eyes closed, Song Jingnian thought she had acquiesced, and was immediately ecstatic, "I'll contact the lawyer right away."

After that, he took out his mobile phone and dialed the assistant's number.

Jiang Yuan opened her eyes, looking at Song Jingnian's excited appearance, her eyes were sad.

Soon after.

Song Jingnian restrained his joy and regained his composure. He stared at Jiang Yuan and said slowly, "Your marriage certificate is fake, so we are destined not to be together. You should die."

"How are you sure that my marriage certificate is fake?" Jiang Yuan looked at him suspiciously.

Her marriage certificate was given to her by her parents in person, and it was impossible to fake it. She didn't understand how he came to such a conclusion.

"Not only do I know that your marriage certificate is fake, I also know that your husband's surname is Shen."

"So what?" Jiang Yuan raised her eyebrows.

Song Jingnian pursed his lips, and the corners of his mouth raised a strange arc: "Bo Chenchuan, the president of the Shen Group, married you only for profit. Do you think he treats you well? If you are obsessed with obsession, you must be the one who gets hurt in the end. "

Hearing his words, Jiang Yuan's pupils shrank.

Bo Chenchuan married her because of the Shen Group.

However, when she married Bo Chenchuan, Bo Chenchuan didn't mention this.

Doesn't he want to admit their relationship?

Jiang Yuan lowered her eyelids to cover the thoughts in her eyes, with mixed feelings in her heart.

The reason she got the certificate with Bo Chenchuan was because Bo Chenchuan had helped her a lot, so she had to repay the favor.

As for feelings...

Jiang Yuan thought of Bo Chenchuan's powerful occupation of her body that night, her eyes gradually became darker.

"Although the Shen Group has strong financial resources, Bo Chenchuan is a playboy who plays with women in his hands. If you marry him, you will not be happy." Song Jingnian warned.