Mr Bo's Spoiling His Sweet Wife

An Ru is convulsing all over her body. She shakes her head and tries to escape, but the shadow in front of her gets closer and closer --

the night engulfs everything.

******

it was a week later that Tang poetry saw Bo Ye.

It happened to be in a ribbon cutting activity of the company. Lao Wang held Fangfang in his arm, Xiao Yue and green dinosaur stood together. Tang poetry and Congshan dressed up like a pair and shuttled through the crowd.

The little moon looked at the green dinosaur and said, "a long, you're quite like a dog."

With a single eyelid and a straight nose, it's just like Europa in foreign idol dramas.

Green dinosaur quite narcissistic said, "anyway, there were girls secretly in love with me in high school."

Fangfang rolled her eyes. "Come on, I was in high school with you. When my sister was the president of the student union, you were still a little brother for others."

Green dinosaur face pull, "how long ago, you don't mention it, OK?"

Lao Wang and Xiao Yuen both laughed. When it comes to Xiaoyue's family affairs, Tang Shi is quite puzzled, "moon, is your full name called..." Blue moon

Blue moon laundry liquid, the choice of national diving team!

Little moon's face was green. "I just don't know why my parents gave me this name, or don't mention my surname. Can we continue to discuss the work of a long as a younger brother for others?"

A long was so angry that he rushed to fight with little moon. "You like to expose my old man! If Lao Wang didn't win the world championship, he would be scolded by his fans as the first dish of national costume chicken! "

Lao Wang GA's voice, innocent gourd eating people can also be dragged into the water, "how can it be transferred to me? I can get shot when I lie down

Cong Shan and Tang Shi were laughing at each other, "so you've known each other for a long time."

Rich people have a circle. Even if they don't know each other, there must be friends who know each other, just like the circle of friends. Tang Shi never thought that the people in his studio were so low-key that he never publicized the conditions of his home outside.

Several people made a scene and looked at the time. It was almost time to say hello to the media friends. Fangfang was familiar with the media. Most of the people invited today were partners from his father's entertainment company. So she and Tang Shi woke up, "these reporters are all my own people. You can clarify those things on the Internet along the way."

The stuff that's going around.

Tang Shi nods to Fangfang, some thanks, "thank you."

"Thank you." Fangfang stood up very proud chest, "into our studio is a family! Of course, the family should help their own people. I can beat ten of Jiang Huiyu's little bitches

"Yes, yes, yes." A long and her suit is exactly the same color, two people seem to have carefully selected, "come on, it's time to walk on the red carpet, your majesty."

Fangfang takes a long to say hello to the media. Tang Shi and Cong Shan walk past together. Lao Wang and Xiao Yue are in the rear. LAN Ming is seen in the crowd with murderous intent on his face. If the person behind him did not stop him, he would have rushed up.

"Take it easy, blue boy! Now it's live broadcast all over the network! "

"I can't bear it! That's my sister! Who is the man next to her? "

"Kill him! Damn it

"That's the boss of their studio. It is said that the former world champion of the e-sports players "The second young lady works in the game studio," he explained

Blue Ming was so angry that his hair almost stood up. "What is he doing with his arm around my sister's waist! Where's the gun! Get the gun! I'll shoot him

Old Wang lengbu Ling felt that there was a killing intention behind him. He shivered all over his body. He looked back, and he looked ordinary again.

"How do you feel like someone's staring at me?" Lao Wang muttered.

*****

after walking on the red carpet with Cong Shan, Tang Shi and he shuttled through the crowd. They constantly met women who deliberately leaned over Cong Shan, and then said shyly, "Hello, Mr. Cong."

Cong Shan doesn't usually laugh, but now he has to smile from time to time because of the big scene. Although he laughs like a sneer, he feels that the corners of his mouth are almost stiff.

Tang poetry in the side did not resist, a chuckle to the sound.

Cong Shan's face pulled, "what are you doing?"

Tang Shi and he went to the sofa bench and sat down. The waiter brought them two cups of coffee. Tang Shi said thank you.

Then he continued to look at Cong Shan, "you are different from my brother."

Her words are very sincere, Cong Shan slightly narrowed his eyes, "you are not nonsense? I'm not your brother. "

Tang poetry was choked by Cong Shan and said, "yes, you are not him."

One day, Tang Wei will have to accept this cruel fact.

Tang Yi is gentle, always sunny and gentle when he laughs. He is like a big brother next door who is always full of vitality. He is kind and generous. He comes from a famous family and has a poetic and scholarly spirit.

But Cong Shan had only one face similar to him, and there was no other similar face.He is just like Tang Yi and all of his characters are in reverse. He is indifferent and numb.

Tang Shi sighed after looking at Cong Shan for a long time. Tang Yi has been away for a long time. The tomb is also beside Jiang Qi. They are both very important people in her life, but it is because of this importance that they feel so painful when they lose.

Cong Shan felt that Tang poetry thought of bad things, and did not go to say more, just casually said, "since some things have been lost, you should guard what you have now."

However, Tang poetry only gave a low smile.

She was afraid. In the end, she didn't hold on to the only thoughts left in her hand.

Bo ye went out when the crowd was busy socializing and saw Tang poetry and Cong Shan sitting on the sofa in the distance. They were dressed in formal clothes, skirts and suits. They were gifted and natural.

Jealousy, it is at this time slowly spread from the heart, until fill his whole heart, thin night just understand that some things have been completely unable to give up.

For example, the possessiveness of Tang poetry.

He stepped forward. Through the crowd, Tang Shi felt that someone was staring at him. When he looked up, he fell into a pair of dark eyes like night.

At a glance, ten thousand years.

At that moment, the gap of memory filled with blood dripping love and hate. Five years ago, she loved him so much that she lost herself. Five years later, she hated him with astonishing hatred.

She was stabbed by thin night's eyes, stood up from the sofa, expression, incomparably defensive.

Thin night laughs at herself, and she prevents him from coming here.

Cong Shan's head is biased, and Yu Guang takes aim at Bo Ye. The man doesn't make any other expression, or does he still look paralyzed when the sky falls down. He just looks at Bo Ye approaching and says, "thin little, come to reminisce about the past?"

To narrate the old three words, incomparably ironic.

Thin night squint smile, "just met, say hello."

Tang poetry quietly pulled away the distance, "thin little good."

Obviously, she didn't want to be entangled with Bo Ye, who could see that, so she stopped and looked at Tang poetry from a distance.

Tang poetry thinks Bo Ye is very strange.

At first, he wanted to use all means to let her go, but now she did, he tried his best to get her back.

Men are always so pretentious. Only when you can't get it, you will be humble.

Cong Shan also stood up from the sofa and waved his arm to Tang Shi. Tang Shi laughed and said to Cong Shan, "thank you."

Cong Shan glanced at her indifferently. He didn't say anything else, but saw the interaction between them. Bo Ye felt sour.

He was always the only one in her heart, but when she left, the sky was high and the sea was wide enough for her to fly, and she was no longer just his personal possession.

Thin night droops his eyelids and wants to talk to Tang poetry, but his courage disappears at this moment.

He watched her go far away, his fingers hanging on his side clenched faintly Do you know how terrible the man in your arms is?

Cong Shan noticed that thin night's sight disappeared behind her, and the man's cold eyebrows and eyes relaxed a little. After reading the Tang poetry around her, she was drooping her face and her hair was soft and soft. Today, she was wearing a light blue dress, which was very feminine.

He has also found that many men put their eyes on Tang poetry.

Tang poetry, a young lady of Tang family who was jailed five years ago

When those words gradually crossed Cong Shan's mind, the man quietly raised a smile, but it was too fast to catch.

Maybe Maybe things are moving in a more interesting direction.

******

after finishing the official lines on the official occasion, as soon as the media interview time arrives, those photographers and reporters with their equipment grasp the microphone, just like snatching train tickets in the Spring Festival. Someone is targeting Bo Ye and running all over the place after Bo Ye! You wait! We have a few questions to ask! "

Some people wanted to interview their studio, so they squeezed into the crowd and stretched out the microphone, almost stabbing Lao Wang in the face, "well, is this the game studio of love development! We are Sina entertainment... "

Some people know that the biggest shareholder behind the scenes is Ye Jingtang, who is carrying a camera to take photos of him 360 degrees! Why do you invest so much in a girl's game? Are you planning for the future of this game? "

Ye Jingtang's temper is not so tolerant as thin night. When he can't bear it, he roars, "all go! I like playing love games, can't I

Reporter: I rely on death metamorphosis, a big man actually likes to play the game of love development! Ye is not a fag!

No one knows that ye Jingtang invested in this game at the beginning, just because Jiang Qi said, "I heard that a studio is developing a new game recently. She is a girl in love. I really want to be their internal test player."

At that time, ye Jingtang sniffed, "do you like this kind of junk game?"

Jiang Qi rolled his eyes. "There is no love in life. Can't we play games to satisfy my wish?"At that time, ye Jingtang didn't know whether he was bewitched or brainwashed. The next day, he went directly to the person in charge of the studio and said that he would invest in their games.

Later, I thought that I was really ridiculous. Just because Jiang Qi wanted to play, he spent a lot of money behind the scenes and became the biggest shareholder behind the game.

Now those microphones came over and asked him why he wanted to invest in the game, and he couldn't say why.

For what? For the sake of Qi Jiang?

It is impossible for ye Jingtang to admit it.

But when he thought of Jiang Qi, he felt a tingling pain in his heart. He invested in a girl's game that didn't match his own style just for Jiang Qi, but Jiang Qi I can't play that game anymore.

Ye Jingtang lowered his eyes and looked around the reporters. Instinctively, he thought that when he was besieged by reporters, there would be a thin figure in high-heeled shoes stretching out his hand beside him. Then he yelled to the group of reporters, "please keep order in the interview. Don't affect the progress of general manager ye! Please make an appointment with the media friends first

She is always so arrogant that it doesn't matter if the sky falls.

She was misunderstood. Everyone thought she liked money and hugged Ye Jingtang's thighs. However, ye Jingtang knew that she was just pinched in her hand because of her weakness. If one day Jiang Qiruo does not want this weakness, then ye Jingtang will never be able to hold her.

Like falling into memory, suddenly awake again, ears noisy, eyes are strange faces.

There was no clear voice to help him maintain order, nor the shadow to run back and forth for him.

In this way, Jiang Qi is like a wind, blowing through Ye Jingtang's life, whirling around him, and then leaving in a hurry.

Ye Jingtang held out his hand and didn't catch anything.

He looked at the media in front of him, finally took a deep breath, and said slowly, "I invested in this game for me Friends. "

The media reporter smelled the smell of gossip and continued to ask, "what does this friend mean to you?"

Ye Jingtang did not speak.

The reporter continued to put the microphone there.

After a long time, ye Jingtang said, "it's a very important person. Maybe she won't know. "

The media felt that the topic suddenly became a little sad, and cautiously asked, "is it the woman you like? Or It's a friend I haven't seen for a long time... "

Confidant? lover?

"Neither." The man's eyebrows are delicate and his temperament is indifferent, but his eyes are like a dead sea, sad and silent. What is Jiang Qi to him? Ye Jingtang asked himself.

There was no answer.

"Does this friend know what you mean?" The reporter saw Ye Jingtang's expression and knew that he had asked the wrong thing. He quickly changed the topic. Unexpectedly, ye Jingtang looked at her with a pair of eyes extremely sad.

"I don't know. She No longer in this world. "

At that moment, someone saw that noble and handsome man's eyes revealed a kind of mood called despair.

Pain, so quietly climbed up his back.

Live broadcast of the whole network, ye Jingtang's sadness is captured by the camera. He is rich and handsome, but he is lonely.

At different places in the same world, there was a woman sitting in the living room and accidentally broadcasting the live program. When she saw Ye Jingtang's words, she covered her mouth and cried like a child.