After the variety show became popular, the dead husband cheated

Shen Zhisu: How much?

Shen Qiqi: 300 million.

The other party answered very ruthlessly.

Shen Zhisu: Get lost, go find your husband.

Shen Qiqi still sent the middle finger emoji to her.

In the middle of the night, news that Bo Yu was not dead was all over his head, Shen Qiqi lost sleep completely, and suddenly remembered that Xu Zhihe Lala had joined the Bo family group.

There must be Bo Yu in that group.

Fumbling, picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table to find the WeChat group, and at a glance, Shen Qiqi saw the familiar WeChat profile picture.

It's blank, click on it, the screen name is also blank, and she even has this person's WeChat!

A bad premonition arose spontaneously, and Shen Qiqi tremblingly sent a question mark over.

Soon, her little fan replied: "Miss Shen, is there something for me?"

Why is the little fan in the Bo family's family group?

Since when did the little fan become a member of the Bo family?
Shen Qiqi didn't answer right away, guessing that Qin Zeyuan was still awake at this time, she decisively asked Qin Zeyuan to push Bo Yu's WeChat account to herself.

Familiar blank avatar, familiar blank screen name.

"..."

Really thin domain?

Unwilling to give up, Shen Qiqi clicked on the business card, and directly below it was the word 'send a message.

"..."

Shen Qiqi: Boyu?

Little fan: What does Miss Shen say.

Shen Qiqi: Don't pretend, I know you are Bo Yu.

Little fan: Oh, Miss Shen has finally become smarter.

What do you mean, you pretended to be my little fanboy and added me on WeChat, and now you're mocking me for being stupid?

Shen Qiqi: President Bo thinks this is very interesting?
Little fan: I never said that I am not Bo Yu, what does Qiqi think?
Shen Qiqi felt that she was being manipulated by Bo Yu.

Throw the phone on the pillow, forget it, big things are not as important as sleeping.

Before Shen Qiqi could reply, Bo Yu already guessed that she was asleep.

After staring at the chat records of the two for a long time, Bo Yu put down his phone and got up to take a shower.

Shen Qiqi had another nightmare, dreaming that Bo Yu said that she was too lonely down here and asked her to go down to accompany her.

She tried her best to resist, but she was still dragged to hell by Bo Yu. She could clearly see the word "Gate of Hell" and scary ghosts coming and going.

When those ghosts saw her, their eyes shone like goblins when they saw Tang Monk's flesh. In the end, thousands of ghosts rushed towards her.

Shen Qiqi woke up suddenly, and was relieved when she saw the familiar ceiling.

Fortunately it was a dream.

So, Bo Yu is really not dead, Bo Yu is really still alive?

Raising his hand to wipe the sweat off his forehead, seeing that it was already past nine o'clock in the morning, Bo Yu should have gone to the company.

Anyway, as the boss of such a big company, he can't be lazy.

The plane back to Huai City in the afternoon, and there will be a night show in the evening. After lunch, I have to pack up and go to the airport.

Huaishi Film and Television City is one of the best film and television cities in China, with a huge area, so there are many paparazzi journalists staying at Huaishi Airport almost every day.

After thinking about it, Shen Qiqi deliberately dressed up.

As soon as I went downstairs, I found all the servants of the Bo family standing at the gate. At this moment...

Raising his eyebrows, he subconsciously glanced at the dining room. The brothers and sisters of the Bo family were sitting around the dining table, and Bo Yu was also there.

Xu Shi noticed the movement coming from the stairs, and everyone looked at Shen Qiqi.

"Sister-in-law, you are awake, everyone is waiting for you to eat!"

It was Bo Xuan who spoke first.

Shen Qiqi coughed, and was about to sit next to Bo Xuan, but Butler Mao took the lead to pull away the chair next to Bo Yu, and respectfully said: "Young Mistress, please sit down."