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"Did Mr. Bo invite you to dinner?"

Upon hearing He Yan's words, He Yiyi couldn't help but loudly press for an answer.

She had just treated Master Bo that afternoon, staying for several hours. Although he didn't say it explicitly, she could tell that Master Bo was very gentle with her, and there was no restraint or repression involved.

Bo Ye must be secretly hoping to divorce He Yan!

But why did he say he didn't have time to have dinner with me, but then immediately made an appointment with He Yan?

He Yiyi couldn't stand it; she had clearly succeeded in ousting He Yan.

"Sister, didn't you and Mr. Bo get divorced?"

"You're so strange, He Yiyi. Did my meeting with Bo Siheng make you so unhappy?"

He Yan turned to look at He Yiyi, whose expression was truly fascinating.

That look of wanting to get angry but not daring to act recklessly.

But she was clearly very unwilling to accept it.

So I deliberately made it so loud to attract everyone's attention in the house.

“I’ve brought up divorce with him, but there’s still a 30-day cooling-off period. Besides, even if we really get divorced, we can’t meet up for meals anymore. Is that a rule you set?”

He Yan curled her lips, but her smile turned cold.

Is she really that confident in herself, or is she just impatient to get started?

"He Yiyi, what's the rush?"

At this moment, He Zhengyuan and Su Wan, who had overheard the two talking, also came over, puzzled by the current situation.

"Xiaoyan, Yiyi, what are you talking about?"

"Does it sound like I'm arguing?"

He Zhengyuan frowned slightly, looking at He Yiyi with a strange expression.

He trusted He Yan and would never cause trouble on his own initiative.

After learning some things, he gradually realized that his adopted daughter's behavior was very unreasonable.

She did many things in a way that was quite unexpected.

"Yiyi, you just got back?"

"It's almost time to eat, Xiaoyan, where are you going?"

Su Wan didn't think the two sisters were arguing; she just saw He Yan carrying a bag and guessed that she was about to go out.

Her heart, as a mother, was immediately captivated, and she felt a surge of concern.

"Oh, Bo Siheng invited me to dinner, but He Yiyi doesn't seem too happy."

He Yan smiled and responded to Su Wan, then raised an eyebrow at He Yiyi.

Does she really not realize how ridiculous her behavior is?

She realized long ago, when she found out that He Yiyi still had feelings for Bo Siheng, that it was all just He Yiyi's own imagination. She was clearly jealous of her and regretted not marrying into the Bo family.

Yet they still act high and mighty, expecting others to hand them everything.

How ridiculous.

"He Yiyi, why don't you explain to Mom and Dad why I can't go to the appointment with Bo Siheng?"

He Yan intentionally stroked her belly.

In fact, the feud between the two had already begun before she returned to the He family.

She's not that magnanimous to forgive and forget.

He Yiyi was embarrassed.

She didn't expect He Yan to say it so directly, without any hesitation.

"I just feel that since you and Mr. Bo are already divorced, it's not appropriate for you to go and see him alone."

Ke He Yiyi was still unwilling to give up and tried to argue her way out.

However, before He Yan could say anything, He Zhengyuan's face darkened.

"Yiyi, what are you saying? None of us have the right to interfere in or meddle in the matter between Xiaoyan and Master Bo. This is the most basic courtesy between people."

He knew perfectly well that He Yan must have her own plans.

Perhaps the divorce announcement was something the two of them had planned together.

The more He Zheng looked into things, the clearer his mind became.

“I know you are treating Mr. Bo, but you should be careful not to overstep the boundaries.”

"Yes, Yiyi, your position is too awkward."

Su Wan was also very insistent on this matter.

Although she still loved He Yiyi very much, she had unknowingly discovered that He Yiyi had deviated from her expectations.

"Xiao Yan and Master Bo's relationship is fine, but no one can predict what will happen in the future."

Regardless, I still hope Xiaoyan can be happy.

This is the feeling she, as a mother, can best understand.

"Mom and Dad, I was just trying to persuade my sister because I was worried about what people would say."

He Yiyi was furious.

She didn't expect the He family to change so quickly; she almost got exposed.

No!

We must take down Master Bo before his biological father's plan succeeds, and we must also swallow up the He family.

Otherwise, she would lose her bargaining power.

"Really? Then I thank you for your kindness, but Bo Siheng is still waiting for me, so I'll be going now."

He Yan sneered, no longer interested in watching He Yiyi's acting.

However, she had already told her father what she was thinking.

I believe he knows what to do.

"Xiaoyan, be careful on the road. If it gets too late, have the driver pick you up."

Su Wan looked at He Yiyi and sighed, but had no time to comfort her.

She hurriedly chased after He Yan, not forgetting to give her some instructions.

"Yiyi, you are my adopted daughter, and the He family will continue to take good care of you. But I hope you won't say anything at home that could cause misunderstandings or create a bad influence, understand?"

He Zhengyuan also reprimanded her sternly with a stern face.

After all, she was his daughter whom he had spoiled for twenty years, so he still gave her face.

"I'm sorry, Dad, I understand."

He Yiyi lowered her head as if she felt ashamed.

In truth, the hatred in her eyes was already impossible to hide.

The He family, just you wait!

If you dare to bring He Yan back and take away what belongs to her, don't blame her for not appreciating the meager kindness of raising you.

If they go bankrupt and collapse, they can only blame themselves for being biased.

***

When He Yan arrived, Bo Siheng had already been waiting for quite a while.

He meticulously arranged a flower and candlelight dinner.

Seeing He Yan approach, he was even more excited and went straight over to hug her.

"Xiaoyan, I didn't understand my own heart before. I thought it would be easy to end a three-month contract marriage, but I regret it. I was proven wrong. It hurts me to death to mention divorce to you."

Bo Siheng was probably provoked by He Yiyi's hints.

He had never felt so tormented.

"The thought of sleeping alone tonight makes me feel uncomfortable all over."

"Bo Siheng, what are you being so dramatic about?"

He Yan was both amused and exasperated, feeling both amused and exasperated by his tight grip on her.

How come she didn't notice that he was becoming increasingly clingy?

"I just can't bear to be apart from you."

Bo Siheng sensed He Yan's resistance. He was afraid of accidentally hurting He Yan's child, so he loosened his grip a little, but still refused to let go, nuzzling against her neck as if seeking reassurance.

"Alright, didn't I come to see you? It only took about ten minutes to get here from the He family."

He Yan had no choice but to coax him.

After all, she knew this man was such a contrast.

He appears aloof and indifferent in public, like a cold-faced iceberg, but reveals his true nature only in front of her.

"You're just like my cat, you always need someone to stroke your fur."

"How many cats do you have? Domestic cats or stray cats? Are they as obedient as me?"

When Bo Siheng gets childish, he's really not humble at all.

He just wanted He Yan to know that he couldn't live without her.

He Yan was taken aback by his unreasonable behavior and couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Okay, didn't you call me here for dinner? I'm starving."

"Okay, let's eat first."

Bo Siheng looked indulgent and pulled her to sit down.

The meals were all prepared according to He Yan's preferences; he was always very attentive to her needs.

"How many more times do I have to deal with He Yiyi's medical treatment for me?"

He was determined to remain chaste for his wife.