Chapter 964 Part 2
When Bo Chengcheng walked out the door, Jiang Yeqing turned around and took a dark look at Cheng Huaxing.

Cheng Huaxing's bruised face showed obvious dissatisfaction.

Jiang Yeqing didn't stay long anymore, turned around and followed Bo Chengcheng.

Bo Chengcheng drove here by himself, and Jiang Yeqing followed her into the car. From the beginning to the end, the husband and wife did not say a word.

After Bo Chengcheng got into the car, he drove directly in the direction of going home.

After arriving at home together, Jiang Yeqing felt a sense of solidity when he saw Bo Chengcheng sitting on the sofa.

"Now you can talk," Bo Chengcheng looked back at him, took off his little coat, and after saying this, he stood up and walked to the wine cabinet, and took down a bottle of rum.

He poured a glass for each of them, and put one of the glasses in front of Jiang Yeqing.

Jiang Yeqing's expression was slightly complicated, and he said, "Cheng Cheng, there are some things that I can't tell you clearly, but..."

'boom'

Cheng Chengzhong put the thick-bottomed wine glass on the table, his face was so cold that it was almost caked, "So, are you kidding me?"

"How come, it's just that there are some things that I can't..."

"Since this is the case, then there is nothing to say." Bo Chengcheng took a deep breath and took his hand away from the wine glass, "Jiang Yeqing, how long have we been married, do you remember?"

"More than two years..."

"Two years and two months," Bo Chengcheng looked directly at him, "How many years have we known each other, do you remember?"

"ten years."

"It's been almost 11 years," Bo Chengcheng smiled bitterly, "I've known you for a long time, Brother Jiang."

Brother Jiang.

The two words after a long absence brought Jiang Yeqing into the deep ditch of memories.

Back then, the girl who liked to tie two ponytails, shyly lower her head and hold a book while walking and kicking pebbles, seemed to be still in front of her eyes.

It's just that there is no shyness on her face anymore. The woman in front of her is mature and charming, but the indifference between her eyebrows and eyes is enough to make one's heart chill.

Bo Chengcheng took a sip of wine and said slowly: "I have never said many things, but I know that the woman you raised in Yanzhou before is warm, right?"

Jiang Yeqing opened his mouth, and finally nodded, "It's her, but she's just an ordinary friend of mine, and my relationship with her has never been the kind of relationship you imagined."

"Really," Bo Chengcheng thought it was ridiculous, "an ordinary friend, when she was lonely in the middle of the night, you drove all night to comfort her, an ordinary friend, when there was thunder, you would go there to accompany her, an ordinary friend , when the child was born, you still stayed by her side every step of the way, and when she was in confinement, you gave the child who you kept saying had nothing to do with you, breast-feeding and changing diapers."

Hearing these words, Jiang Yeqing opened his mouth to say something, but before he could say a word, he heard Bo Chengcheng continue: "Your heart is already on that woman, you and her and the child , I know all of this, but do you know why I keep silent?"

"Things are not what you think at all, wife, she is..."

"I don't want to tear myself apart with you, Jiang Yeqing," Bo Chengcheng said indifferently, "We've been together for so many years, and I don't want to make it too ugly, so let's come here, brother Jiang, let's get together and break up."

"impossible!"

"You know how grandma treats you. The old man is too old to be stimulated," Bo Chengcheng said with a deep sigh in his voice. Old age."

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like