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

The surrounding discussion became more lively.

Jiang Yuan stood on the steps, her slender back bent, and she looked up at the dark night sky.

The stars were twinkling and dazzling, but her heart felt cold.

It turned out that she was so unbearable in his heart.

He thought she was a wanton woman, that's why he hated her so much.

Yes, she admits.

In the past two years, many men have been introduced to the family one after another.

She had indeed dated many men before, but that was her choice. She did not feel embarrassed or ashamed, but enjoyed it.

In her world, she wants nothing but money and power.

She doesn't need his pity or his sympathy!

She would rather die alone!

Her pride does not allow her to give up her dignity and live!

At least she always believed that Bao Chenchuan was clean and pure.

"Yuan Yuan." Bao Chenchuan let go of Tang She and walked to her side.

Jiang Yuan turned around and looked at Bo Chenchuan with a smile, "Don't you believe me?"

"You are my wife." Bao Chenchuan said in a hoarse voice.

How could he not believe her?

She is so beautiful, so kind, so tenacious, and she will never do anything immoral.

Jiang Yuan's smile became even brighter, "Well, I am your wife."

Her smile is clean and pure, like peach petals blooming in early spring, soft and sweet, but also a bit charming, teasing people's hearts.

Tang She looked at the loving look of the two people, snorted coldly, turned around and left.

Bo Chenchuan took Jiang Yuan's hand and walked out the door.

"Yuan Yuan, please wait a moment."

"what's wrong?"

Bo Chenchuan suddenly stopped. He looked back at the guests mingling in the banquet hall and whispered to her, "Yuan Yuan, promise me you will never leave me, okay?"

Jiang Yuan was stunned.

She blinked, "What's wrong with you?"

Bo Chenchuan curled his lips and smiled, showing his white and neat teeth, "I'm fine."

Jiang Yuan pouted her lips, "Then why don't you ask me if I'm okay."

Bo Chenchuan rubbed her little head and said gently, "I'm afraid you will be wronged. After all, I am a waste."

There was a hint of sadness in his voice, which made Jiang Yuan's heart ache. She stood on tiptoes, kissed his lips, and comforted softly, "You are the most handsome man I have ever seen, and you are the most handsome man in the world." Awesome man!"

"Yuan Yuan." Bao Chenchuan's voice was hoarse. He held up her delicate white face and looked at her with burning eyes, "I don't want to be the best man in the world, I only want you."

He said, leaning down and grabbing her lips again.

Jiang Yuan felt his hot lips disrupting her breathing.

Her heart was beating wildly, and her little hands grabbed the shirt on his chest, trying to push him away, but he was holding her tight and unable to move.

"I love you."

Jiang Yuan was panting and her cheeks were flushed. She stared at him with wide eyes, "Me too."

Bo Chenchuan kissed her and pressed her against the wall. He called her name over and over again, "It's all my fault in the past two years, but no matter what happened to you in the past two years, I won't mind."

His voice is low and magnetic, full of temptation, as if it can penetrate the eardrums and crush the soul.

Her body felt numb and hot.

He seemed to notice something unusual about her and let go of her, "Are you sad?"

Jiang Yuan bit her pink lips and shook her head, "I'm fine."

She lowered her long eyelashes to cover the darkness and loss in her eyes, "I'm tired. I'm going to my room to rest first."

After speaking, she turned and ran.

Bo Chenchuan frowned, and he quickly chased after him.

He pulled her and let her lean into his arms, "Yuanyuan, are you angry with me? Don't get me wrong, I really didn't doubt you."

Jiang Yuan raised her tear-stained eyes and looked at him, "Do you think I'm particularly dirty?"

Bao Chenchuan pursed his thin lips, stretched out his slender fingers, and wiped away her tears, "Yuanyuan, you are my wife. It's too late for me to love you. Why should I despise you for being dirty?"

"Then you just said..."

"I just expressed my love for you, but you misunderstood."

Jiang Yuan stared at him blankly. His eyes were warm and deep, making it difficult to see clearly. There was no emotion or joy in his expression.

"That's the way Tang She is. He will talk nonsense if there is any disturbance. I will always believe in you. Can you understand?"

Bo Chenchuan looked at the dull girl in his arms. Her beautiful almond-shaped eyes were covered with mist, and she was confused and helpless.

"If I really had an affair with someone else, those men would have exposed the photos long ago. There is no need to wait until now." Jiang Yuan continued, "There is no need for Tang She to talk nonsense here."

If Tang She had evidence, he would have exposed it early!

"But Jiang Yuan, let me tell you the truth, I can't use He Ze's identity to marry you."

Jiang Yuan frowned, feeling an unspeakable bitterness in her heart.

She was ready to marry him, but why did it become like this?

"Wait for me a little longer, okay?" Bao Chenchuan suddenly said.

Jiang Yuan looked at him in surprise, "Wait?"

"Wait for me." Bao Chenchuan repeated, "I have to deal with it first. I faked my death. I don't have any fixed assets in my hand, but I must give you happiness."

but……

She still didn't want to leave with him.

She cherishes every moment with him so much. She doesn't dare to be extravagant. How long can he stay with her? She is afraid that one day, after she wakes up, he has disappeared without a trace.

She was afraid that one day he would suddenly leave her and would not even say goodbye to her.

Bo Chenchuan held her slender white hand and said firmly, "Yuanyuan, wait for me."

Hearing his words, Jiang Yuan's mind was buzzing. She seemed to have fallen into an abyss, the blood in her body coagulated and her heart contracted suddenly.

Have to wait again?

She looked at Bo Chenchuan in disbelief, "What did you just say?"

"How about we separate for a while?"

Bo Chenchuan looked at her deeply, "I said, let's break up."

Jiang Yuan's eyes quickly filled with crystal clear tears, "Bo Chenchuan, do you know what you are talking about? Why do you say break up?"

Bo Chenchuan squeezed her little hand and slowly tightened his grip, "Yuan Yuan, it's not right between us."

"I don't agree!" Jiang Yuan shook his hand away.

"Yuan Yuan, please be obedient. Your parents are very worried about you. Please contact them!" Bao Chenchuan took out his cell phone and handed it to Jiang Yuan.

Jiang Yuan looked at the mobile phone he handed over. She struggled to break free from his shackles, "Bo Chenchuan, you don't want me anymore, right? You don't want me anymore, right?"

She cried so much that the pear blossoms were raining, she was so pitiful.

Bao Chenchuan's heart tightened. He held her waist and sighed, "It's not that I don't want you, it's that I can't drag you down."

Jiang Yuan raised her little head, her vision blurred by tears, "You won't drag me down."

"With my current status, can't I choose who I want to marry?"

Bo Chenchuan stroked her hair gently, "I can't marry you."