Forced marriage by a substitute bride? The spoiled son of a prominent Beijing socialite! His whole f

"I……"

He Yan was also bewildered by this sudden situation.

Why were Bo Siheng and Jiang Lu blocking his way?

She looked at Jiang Lu, whom she had kicked out, and felt embarrassed. Unable to explain, she simply turned the tables.

"Why are you fighting? And two of you ganging up on one?"

Bo Siheng snapped out of his shock, realizing he had almost been frightened by He Yan.

But when she asked him, he shamelessly denied it.

“We didn’t fight, and... it wasn’t bullying, we just wanted to figure some things out.”

He couldn't help but chuckle, inexplicably feeling that He Yan had just acted like a cat with its fur standing on end.

At this point, you must first stroke its fur.

"Don't get agitated, there might be some misunderstanding. Is your foot alright?"

Bo Siheng wouldn't blame her for suddenly rushing out; he was simply instinctively trusting and doting on her without any limits.

Jiang Lu and He Muzhe, who were still lying on the ground, were both stunned.

Is this the point?

Both of them were speechless.

"I'm fine, Lawyer Jiang. I'm sorry, I didn't see it was you."

He Yan also realized what was happening and apologized to Jiang Lu.

Jiang Lu's lips twitched, and he almost rolled his eyes. So these two had finished being lovey-dovey before he remembered them?

"I'm fine, but your legs are really strong."

He was still curious whether Bo Siheng was wearing a hat.

"Why would this pretty boy call you for help?"

Bo Siheng had one arm around He Yan's waist, while the other hand was gently stroking her hair.

There was no doubt in his eyes, but rather a mixture of inquiry and concern.

"Jiang said he saw you and him here because he was worried you would be scammed. How do you two know each other?"

He Muzhe got up from the ground and immediately retorted.

"She's my senior, what's so strange about us knowing each other? And what do you mean I lied to her?"

He was completely baffled by the sudden blockade!

"So you beat me up without even figuring out anything?"

He Muzhe felt that he had been beaten unjustly.

He couldn't help but complain to He Yan.

He Yan simply lowered her eyebrows slightly, and He Muzhe dared not say anything more.

She sighed, not wanting Bo Siheng to misunderstand.

"Actually, I was looking into the He family's herb garden for them. Recently, there was a quality problem with this batch of medicinal herbs. Xiao Mu is the person in charge of liaising with the transportation company, so I contacted him to find out what happened."

"Is it tricky? Do you need my help?"

Bo Siheng's expression softened a little, but he was still a little jealous.

He really wanted He Yan to tell him she needed his help.

But she never intended to trouble him.

Bo Siheng looked at He Muzhe, clearly bothered by the way the two addressed each other.

"Why do you call my wife 'senior sister'?"

"Then what should I call her? Boss? Or Big Sister? I'd have to get her to agree to it before I dare to call her that!"

He Muzhe pursed his lips, his face full of embarrassment.

Everyone knows Senior Sister's temper; no one dares to upset her.

He Yan frowned and could only offer an awkward explanation.

"Because I have a business partnership with the herb garden and we make money together, I'm considered one of their own. They all use the same terms of address, so I just accepted it."

What happened today was truly unexpected for her.

He Yan subconsciously didn't want Bo Siheng to get involved in her affairs.

He has done enough for himself.

"Ah yes, that's it, yeah, that's right!"

Seeing He Yan's expression, He Muzhe quickly cooperated.

Who cares about whether it's reasonable or not?

Senior Sister is absolutely right!

Jiang Lu stood aside with a frown, feeling that Bo Siheng was definitely starting to suspect He Yan's identity and relationship.

After all, this pretty boy looks suspicious no matter how you look at it.

"Now that it's clear it was a misunderstanding, let's just let this matter rest."

Bo Siheng smiled gently at He Yan, making no attempt to admit that he and Jiang Lu had just fought two against one.

He put his arm around He Yan's shoulder, turned around, and stood still again.

"Let me introduce myself. I am Bo Siheng, your senior sister's husband. You can also call me... senior sister's husband."

"puff……"

Jiang Lu, who was standing to the side, couldn't hold back and hurriedly covered his mouth.

He looked at Bo Siheng, utterly incredulous.

Shouldn't he suspect that He Yan and this pretty boy have an improper relationship?

Why was it so easily forgotten?

Jiang Lu glanced at He Yan and thought she was really amazing.

How did they manage to get Si Heng under their control in such a short time?

"So it's Mr. Bo. It's a pleasure to meet you. You...you're my brother-in-law?"

He Muzhe was surprised to find that the man with the exceptional physique and temperament, and the domineering and invincible gaze, was actually Bo Siheng.

That's the prince that everyone in Beijing's social circles talks about!

When they realized what was happening, they were even more shocked.

He looked at He Yan, his voice cracking.

"Senior sister, when did you get married?!"

He Yan covered her face with her hands, speechless with embarrassment.

The conversation ultimately died out.

Bo Siheng was even more shocked.

He turned his head to look at He Yan, his eyes filled with surprise and a hint of absurdity.

"Your friends don't know we're married?"

"...I didn't have time to say it."

He Yan turned to look at him, her smile betraying her embarrassment.

She was marrying in place of Lin An'an to repay a debt of gratitude, but it was only a short-term contractual marriage, so she only told Lin An'an and not the others.

I never imagined that explaining it would be so complicated.

Bo Siheng frowned, suddenly feeling a pang of regret.

At that time, he just wanted a wife to shut up the gossip.

The couple didn't even have a proper wedding ceremony.

He is the one who wronged He Yan.

Jiang Lu looked at the two people gazing at each other affectionately and felt like she had just eaten a huge piece of gossip.

Isn't something going wrong with how things are developing?

He Muzhe was even more confused. He thought his senior sister was staying at the Bo family's house for the purpose of investigation, but he didn't expect that the two of them were actually married.

So that's how much the senior sister sacrificed.

He Yan frowned and glanced at He Muzhe, her eyes filled with warning.

"If you have something else to do, you can go now. I'll contact you about the medicinal herbs later."

She didn't want to dwell on it any longer.

"I'm leaving right away."

He Muzhe felt that if he didn't leave soon, he would be torn to pieces.

He ignored the other two and ran as fast as he could.

Jiang Lu wanted to stop him, but seeing that Bo Siheng didn't say anything, he was speechless and even more confused.

Now that he's left here alone, he really seems like a super third wheel.

"Well, since everything's alright now, I'll be going now."

Jiang Lu felt that if she didn't leave, she would be disliked.

Bo Siheng sighed, his feelings indescribably complicated.

He then realized how little he knew about He Yan.

"Should we go back too?"

He Yan was now even more embarrassed, after all, he had exposed her for hiding something from him in public.

But the fact that he didn't ask made her feel even more guilty.

"You go back first, I have something to do."

Bo Siheng had a sudden thought. Instead of walking with He Yan, he went to the mall alone.

A salesperson is explaining something in a jewelry store.

"Sir, diamonds symbolize a lifetime together. Are you giving them to your wife?"

Bo Siheng's eyes flickered slightly as he realized something was missing.

He Yan gave him a kitten brooch and perfume, but he never gave her anything in return.

He also wanted to leave a mark of being married on her.

"Forever and ever?"

Bo Siheng felt that these words were too heavy, and he simply couldn't do them.

He reluctantly put the diamond ring down.

Because he was dying, he didn't want to bind He Yan's life.

He doesn't deserve someone as good as her.

……

Bo Family Study.

Bo Siheng sat behind his desk, holding the ring he had just been looking at in his hand.

He gently stroked the diamond's edges, letting out a silent sigh.

How could I bear to let go?

Even a brief possession would be good.

Bo Siheng's heart is being torn between selfishness and letting go.

Just then, He Yan came over and knocked on the door.

"Are you occupied?"