Mrs. Bo Was Stripped of a Vest Again Today

lunch break.

The meal of Bo Xingzhi was taken from the restaurant by Song Yan.

at this time.

There was a knock at the door.

Bo Xingzhi thought it was Song Yan, and whispered, "Come in."

With the sound of unfamiliar high-heeled shoes, a sweet and sweet voice came immediately, "Brother Xingzhi..."

Cheng Ziyin!

Bo Xing stopped raising his eyes, and his harsh eyes fell on the woman.

The woman wore a one-shoulder off-the-shoulder dress, and the fullness of her chest was very attractive.

The waist was hollowed out, and a small white waist was looming as she walked.

"What are you doing?"

"Brother Xingzhi, I was wrong. Please forgive me." Cheng Ziyin's eyes flushed when he heard the man's indifferent voice.

She walked to the large desk and pleaded bitterly, "Brother Xingzhi, because of our relationship when we were young, you shouldn't ignore me like this, okay?"

She rubbed her eyes as she spoke, tears falling down her eye sockets, it looked like pear blossoms were raining, "I was really mad yesterday and lost my mind, so I would do such unbearable things. I am. Now the whole person has become a laughingstock in the circle of celebrities. I have been blocked by the fashion circle. How can I live in the future?"

"If I lose you again, Brother Xingzhi, I will definitely die." Cheng Ziyin only had to kneel to the ground, her posture was extremely low, "We were so innocent when we were young, and now we are grown up, Brother Xingzhi, don't you want me?"

The cry of a woman kept coming from the man's ear.

In front of Bo Xingzhi's eyes, the little girl who was like an angel appeared again.

His eyebrows were heavy, "You disappointed me too much."

"Brother Xingzhi, I promise that I will never do those actions again. How am I usually, don't you know? I was really irritated yesterday, especially... you still protect Ruan. Sue, I'm so jealous, I'm so jealous of her."

Cheng Ziyin cried more painfully.

Her voice was tender and whispering, vaguely feeling the looseness of the man’s tone, she took the initiative to walk to the man, grabbed the man’s arm, and deliberately rubbed her chest against the man’s arm, as if inadvertently. Touch the same.

Inadvertently seduce.

She stared at the man's handsome face with big eyes, "You have said several times that you are going to get a divorce. But you haven't gotten divorced up to now. I know you are excellent, and many women want to possess you. So, when Ruan Su grabs your attention again, I am really worried, I am really scared. I am too jealous of her, please forgive my jealousy, I really like you so much!"

From the very beginning, she did not disguise her liking for Bo Xingzhi.

However, Bo Xingzhi never took the initiative to get close to her, never kissed her, or even held hands.

Let alone further development.

A bit of disgust rose in Bo Xingzhi's eyes. He hated this woman's touch.

If it wasn't for the love that this woman saved his life when he was a child, he would really want to throw her out with his own hands.

Forcefully suppressing the irritability in his heart, the man pulled out his arm.

With an indifferent expression, "I used to have some special affection for you because of childhood filters. However, Cheng Ziyin, you have disappointed me too much. Childhood filters have all been destroyed because of your behavior. Broken. I never said that I want to marry you or fall in love with you. I did not divorce because of you, let alone marry you. So please figure out this matter. You misunderstood."

"You said...what?" Cheng Ziyin stared at his cold face in disbelief. "No, definitely not. You have never been so close to any woman. You still eat with me and give me flowers."

"I will also take you to see Master Su, because I owe you this. I can help you fulfill some wishes, but fall in love or marry you. It's impossible!" Bo Xingzhe looked cold, his handsome face refused. The breath of people thousands of miles away makes people tremble.

Cheng Ziyin's tears kept pouring out like a gushing faucet.

How could things become like this?

Why is it completely different from what she imagined?

"No, it's not... Brother Xingzhi, did you ever like me, did you like me? You are like you, you obviously want to chase me!" Cheng Ziyin cried and shook his head, "Is it because I did it?" The thing that makes you sad, so you will say this kind of thing, deliberately angering me?"

Bo Xingzhi didn't want Cheng Ziyin's misunderstanding to continue. He really never wanted to fall in love with Cheng Ziyin.

Not before, and not in the future.

He admitted that he once had childhood filters for Cheng Ziyin, but he still clearly distinguishes love and childhood filters.

It is impossible for him to marry a woman he doesn't love because of his life-saving grace when he was a child.

So even if Cheng Ziyin is crooked and disabled now.

He would not forget that kindness just because Cheng Ziyin was disabled.

He will repay his favor, but love! impossible!

"Cheng Ziyin, whether I get divorced or not, I will never marry you. Kindness is kindness, and love is love. Two things, don't confuse me."

Cheng Ziyin looked at him in pain, her red lips trembling slightly, heartbroken. "No, brother Xingzhi, don't treat me so cruelly..."

Bo Xingzhi frowned, "Go out, at four o'clock in the afternoon, I will take you to see Master Su."

Hear the words.

A trace of joy appeared on Cheng Ziyin's face, as if she had seen her hope in life again.

He was even willing to take himself to see Master Su. Does that mean that all he said was angry?

She quickly wiped the tears from her face, and said excitedly, "Brother Xingzhi. Thank you, I...I'm going out first, and I'll come back to you later."

Song Yan had been standing at the door waiting with the lunch box in his hand.

Seeing Cheng Ziyin, a disgusting woman finally coming out, he immediately walked into the office.

This woman was really shameless. When the big guys were out for dinner at 12 o'clock at noon, no one met at the president's office, so she ran over to harass the young master.

On the same day, Southern Star Airlines issued a new regulation that non-South Star Airlines employees from the President’s Office are prohibited from entering the premises.

*

Four p.m.

The Emperor's Tea House.

It is located in the center of the city. Its antique appearance is incompatible with the surrounding modern buildings with strong commercial atmosphere.

This teahouse is the place where big guys in Jiangcheng usually like to come in for afternoon tea.

Almost all people with money and power will be proud of going to the Emperor's Tea House to drink tea.

If it were not for Bo Xingzhi, Cheng Ziyin would not be qualified to step into this legendary teahouse.

The two slowly walked into the teahouse together.

The service staff at the entrance of the teahouse were respectful and decent, and helped them open the door.

After stepping into the tea house, the goal is the simple atmosphere, the strong classical atmosphere, and every detail reflects the style here.

Familiar faces can be seen everywhere in the teahouse, and most of the seats are already full.

The waiter combed and dressed in ancient Chinese clothes, and blessed the two with extremely graceful movements, just like an ancient woman, and said gently and politely, "Do you guys have tea?"

"We have an appointment, Tianzhao room."

Bo Xingzhe spoke indifferently.

At this moment, a melodious piano sound suddenly came from the second floor.

Almost everyone looked at the second floor.

The sound of the piano is beautiful and sultry, and the sound of the piano reverberates in every corner of the teahouse, as if it is a natural sound.

Even someone who doesn't understand the rhythm will praise it, it's so wonderful!

Cheng Ziyin was about to ask the waiter who was playing the piano, when someone shouted, "It's Master Su! It's Master Su who is playing the piano!"

"Unexpectedly, I was fortunate enough to hear Master Su's performance today!"

The customers around were all excited when they heard the three words of Master Su.

Cheng Ziyin understood music, and naturally heard how skilled this piano player is. She couldn't help but said, "Isn't Master Su good at playing the piano?"

"This lady, you don’t know, Master Su has only studied piano for a month. Her real favorite is Guqin. Therefore, she will come to the teahouse to play the piano in her spare time. Otherwise, why is our teahouse business so hot? ?"

Of course they all came here especially, wanting to listen to Master Su's song!

A month!

Just studied for a month!

You will be able to win the world championship in the piano competition!

This is a huge blow and irony to someone like Cheng Ziyin who has learned to play the piano since childhood.

She fainted in front of her eyes and almost fainted.

"We have an appointment with Master Su." Bo Xingzhi said in a cold voice.

Cheng Ziyin had a trace of triumph in her eyes, "Can you take us to the room where Master Su is?"

The waiter smiled and looked at Bo Xingzhi, "So you are Mr. Bo, please here."

So the two followed the waiter and walked towards the second floor in the envy of others.

The waiter took them to the Tianzihao room.

Opening the door of the room, the quaint breath came to his face.

An censer was placed on the table, with smoke curling up.

A faint scent of sandalwood came over.

Behind the table is a screen with pictures of ancient ladies, and the sound of the piano comes from behind the screen.

The waiter brought tea for the two of them, and after filling them with tea, he walked out.

Bo Xingzhi quietly listened to the beautiful piano sound, tapping lightly on the table with his slender fingers.

Cheng Ziyin was blowing hot tea next to him, watching the handsome thin lines beside him.

When she stepped into the teahouse just now, she could see the envy and jealousy in the eyes of the female customers and waitresses.

She was faintly proud.

She especially enjoys this feeling of being envied by everyone.

If so... it would be nice to be able to do this forever.

With the passage of time, the sound of the piano does not stop, still melodious and beautiful.

It's just that Cheng Ziyin couldn't sit still. She whispered, "Brother Xingzhi, is she playing tricks on us? Why is it that an hour has passed and she still doesn't come out?"

Bo Xingzhi was expressionless, "Quiet."