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Bo Yiyang sensitively heard that his sister was wrong, "Bo Yiyue, what's wrong with you and Shao Mian?" He pointed out to the point that thin also moon white face.

"You first transfer me a sum of money. My mobile phone is broken and needs to be equipped with a mobile phone. I will tell you well." It's a public call now. There are other people nearby. It's inconvenient.

Bo Yiyang suppressed his anger, "OK, I'll transfer it to you now. You can call me back in an hour."

After hanging up the phone, Bo Yiyue was relieved and rushed to the shopping mall.

Half an hour after getting off the bus, she took out her only bank card and went to the 24-hour ATM.

Looking at the balance of a million yuan above, Bo Yiyue's eyes were red.

Take a little cash, put it in the bag, and go with the mobile phone.

In the last two minutes of an hour, Bo Yiyue called Bo Yiyang's mobile phone.

"Brother, it's me." She walked slowly along the side of the road.

"Tell me what happened." Bo Yiyang is already looking at his ticket. He has to rush back.

Bo Yiyue looked up at the sky and forced back the tears in her eyes. "Brother, it's no big deal, just quarrel with him." Afraid that Bo Yiyang didn't believe it, she quickly added, "I have a bank card given by Shao Mian in my bag. There is no limit on the balance in it, but I'm angry and don't want to use it..."

She still conceals the fact that two people are divorcing. The elder brother is far away from home, and she doesn't want him to worry too much.

"Why quarrel?" The quarrel between husband and wife is normal, but it depends on why the quarrel is serious or not. Bo Yiyang's perception tells her that her sister is lying to him about something.

Why quarrel? Bo Yiyue thinks of Gu Yu and Gu Xi, and her mother-in-law. "The trivial things in life, we two people do not have the character, there is a conflict on the quarrel."

It's not a word for a month.

"Well, I see. Please contact me if you have anything." He perfunctorily hung up the phone, and then called Shao Mian.

However, Shao Mian has been unable to connect for the time being.

Let Bo Yiyang very irritable, helpless, and dial the Yunjin phone.

Seeing Bo Yiyang's number, he flashed on his mobile phone, and Yunjin was a little stunned. Bo Yiyang calls her voluntarily?

"Hello." She put her cell phone to her ear and her heart beat faster.

Bo Yiyang was fretting about the two men's affairs. Without any nonsense, he directly asked, "what about Shao Mian?"

……

"I don't know."

"You are her assistant, how can you not know?" Bo Yiyang's voice seems to be angry.

Yunjin took a deep breath and said coldly, "I'm his assistant. Is it true that the assistant has to follow him 24 hours a day? If it's an assistant, will he report his 24-hour itinerary to me? " Then he cut off the call directly, and later he dialed several more. Yunjin made himself hard hearted not to answer.

Bo Yiyue first stayed in a hotel and planned to rent another house to work in suming company.

In a few days in the hotel, she contacted Han min and opened the video with her son every day.

To rent the house to find a good, in the neighborhood very close to the company, rent a room two hall.

After settling down, Bo Yiyue contacted Su Ming.

I went to work in suming company for two days, and I was crowded with buses every day.

Su Ming accidentally found out, in the name of the company to her with a car.

Bo Yiyue originally refused, but Su Ming said she would let her pick him up in the future. Bo Yiyue agreed, but Su Ming didn't let her pick her up.

On the eighth day in suming company, Bo Yiyue stopped his car downstairs and took the elevator to the ninth floor.

The elevator "Ding" a sound, wearing a light down jacket Bo Yiyue out of the elevator.

Head down, take out the key from the bag, ready to open the door, a look up at the door standing a man.

After more than ten days' absence, he looked very tired mentally, and everything else went as usual.

The dozens of cigarette butts on the ground showed that he had come for a long time. Bo Yiyue had no impulse to open the door.

Turn around and walk to the elevator. The man controls his wrist.

"Open the door." He gave a light command.

There is surveillance outside. Bo Yiyue doesn't want to argue with him here. She gets rid of his control and opens the door of the apartment.

The apartment she rents is very small, only dozens of square meters.

It is still very warm, just like the apartment she lived in before.

Close the door, the apartment is full of her flavor, Shao Mian slightly reassured.

He stopped her waist and Bo Yiyue did not struggle.

"Wife, have you calmed down after so long separation?" Some time ago, he went abroad on a business trip for a week. After coming back, he went to Mingyue company to track Bo Yiyue. Two days later, he found out that she lived here.

He was glad that she didn't mix with Su Ming after work."Calm down, Shao Mian. I'm not your wife anymore. Pay attention." Bo Yiyue or push him away, his breath, always let her easily intoxicated.

She put the key on the sliver, then took off her coat and hung it on the empty hanger.

Shao Mian hugged her from her back again, smelling her smell, "I didn't sign it, it doesn't count." So, she's still his wife.

Bo Yiyue said, "it doesn't matter whether you sign or not." She signed the divorce.

"I don't sign it. That divorce agreement has no legal significance." He pulled her body over and made her face himself.

Bo Yiyue had to turn her head aside and not look into his eyes.

What is Shao's dream Her light sarcasm.

He ignored her sarcasm and pecked her on the red lip. "Come home with me."

His action, let Bo Yiyue with the back of his hand on the lips to wipe hard. As if contaminated with something unclean, Shao Mian's eyes become deep.

When she let go and kiss her lips aggressively.

Her hands thumped heavily on his chest, but the man did not care, just forced her to the bedroom door behind her.

He reached out a hand, twisted open the bedroom door, two people into her private world.

The bed, less than two meters wide, was covered with four pieces of pink and white, leaning against the wall.

Two art photos of Shao Jiakang are on her bedside table.

She accurately fell on the bed, the room gradually rise inexplicable feelings.

Big palm on her bottom zipper, let Bo Yiyue rational return, mercilessly push Shao Mian.

Panting staring at the pushed away man, "what? If you are not satisfied with Miss Gu's accident, you come to me for comfort? " What did he think she was?

Shao Mian took off his suit and coat, threw it on the sofa beside him and untied his tie.

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