Mr Bo's Spoiling His Sweet Wife

When she finished speaking, she turned and walked away with a breeze. Her slender body swayed in the cool wind, but she was resolute and firm.

This is the second time Bo Ye saw Tang Shi turning away. Every time he turned around, he felt that she was farther away from him

The original demon man asked his friend with a smile, "are they divorced?"

The man next to him rolled his eyes, "can I call you uncle? They divorced five years ago. "

"What has she been doing for the last five years?"

It took a long time for the other party to reply, "go to jail. But I don't have much communication with her in my circle. I'm not clear about it. "

Half blood beauty Leng Leng Leng, reaction came to smile, "that is not, with me?"

With a deep meaning, his friend frowned and said, "forget it, you don't have a big idea about Tang poetry. Although we are not familiar with each other, I can't bear to be an outsider. And I don't believe that Tang poetry is such a person. "

In this world, there will always be men who appreciate a woman unconditionally, without any ambiguous feelings. They just treat the opposite sex with a feeling of admiration for the same kind.

After all, not all men and women are as dirty as the world of mortals.

He said, "actually After the first five years of the Tang Dynasty, the first and the second years of the Tang Dynasty A lot of people have helped her to recover. "

If Tang poetry goes a little slower, I'm afraid it will shed tears on the spot.

You see, most of the people in the world are not so stupid. They all come from famous families. The most difficult thing is that they are proud and lofty. How could a woman like Tang poetry have such a rebellious eye and kill people?

So knowing that Tang poetry was jailed, many people in the circle got through the relationship between the public and the secret. Some of them asked questions and cared about it, and some wanted to know the whole process of the matter. They wanted to see a small video to help Tang Shi find doubts.

Some people don't even know Tang poetry. Some of them are even in the city next door. There are men and women.

They have more or less appreciated the works of Tang poetry, know her character, or believe in her character, so they want to help.

However, it is not worth a thin night to cover the sky with one hand.

In fact, the circle of the second generation of rich people is not as dirty as the common people think. Every day, they sleep with women and play with girls, and they can't move to a wave of bossy CEO plots in mindless novels. They also have a sense of loyalty, especially because of their good parentage and education. In some ways, they have more patience and education than ordinary people.

For Tang poetry, they always maintain sympathy and awe, so even if you are a good friend of Bo Ye, you also want to help this lonely woman.

"The woman of thin night It's not easy for Bo Ye to pay so much attention to it. " The half blood man stares at Tang Shi's long gone back. He says, "Hello, ajiang Can you help me check the work of Tang poetry

The answer was, "sorry, I'm not the president. I'm just a doctor. "

Half blood beauty rolled his eyes, "come on, I'll check it myself."

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It took Tang Shi an hour to drive home. In fact, it took only 20 minutes to drive home.

It was so lonely at home that she didn't want to go back.

This time, I finally understand why there are always people who like to go to the bar to drink or pursue that kind of crazy stimulation at night, because it is really lonely. She is the only one in the house. No matter what she says or does, there will be no response.

Tang Shi felt that her depression was aggravated again, and the appearance of thin night made her almost terminally ill.

She was lying on the sofa against her forehead, her work had not progressed at all, and her son did not want to come back. She felt that her life was really a failure. Now she was seriously ill and had a fever. She didn't know what to do.

At this time, a call came in.

She looked at the phone number is strange, bored to press the connection, the voice is not strange.

It's Sophie.

Sophie said calmly and bluntly on the other end of the phone, "come fusion, I have a business to introduce to you."

Three question marks pop up on the forehead of Tang poetry. What kind of tricks is this lady playing?

In fact, she thinks it's not easy for Sophie to be protected by her family so well. After all, in her impression, before she went to prison, a big event happened in the Su family.

Later, she didn't know how it was calmed down. She didn't know exactly how. Before long, the news that she was in prison directly covered the accident of the Su family. Then she was put in prison, holding a broken heart. After five years in prison, she was still worse than alive.

Tang Shi thought of this and laughed sarcastically. She heard Sophie continue to say, "I know you treat me as an opponent. In fact, you are still my rival in love. But I prefer to deal with you than to go out with that kind of stuff. "

Tang Shi didn't speak and hung up on the other side. After twenty minutes of silence, she got up, bathed and put on makeup, then picked up her clothes, sprayed perfume, gave up driving, and drove directly out of the car.An hour later, after sneezing in the cold wind, Sophie happened to meet Tang poetry.

In the cold wind, the woman wore a shawl, two slender legs under the leather skirt, and stepped on a pair of black leather boots. Her black hair was temporarily made into a slightly curled shape by a hair dryer and a curling stick. It was draped on one side, revealing the slender and beautiful neckline on the other side.

There is no doubt about the beauty of Tang poetry. However, as she grows older this year, what has been precipitated over the years is not only her arresting appearance, but also her pure and cold temperament.

As she walked through the flowers, but did not leave a petal, her figure seems to be just a silhouette, the wind will disappear.

This is what Sophie felt when she saw Tang poetry again. There was a morbid beauty in her, much like a dying man, but it was shining back and blooming. A pair of eyes deep and thirsty, like chapped land, dead but with a piercing chill.

After all, it was Bo Ye who destroyed her into this appearance.

Sophie saw the Tang poetry coming, heard her nasal voice, frowned, "cold?"

Tang poetry did not speak.

Sophie sneered. "Don't expect me to help you. I just understand now that people like Bo Ye are not worth our efforts at all. "

"So you need an alliance to rely on?"

Tang Shi said, "but I refuse to be your friend, and I don't need you to please me."

Sophie stared at the Tang poetry for a long time in astonishment, and raised her voice in disbelief, "how can you be so ungrateful in Tang poetry?"

Tang Shi chuckled, "do you just find out now?"

Sophie gritted her teeth. "Don't be too proud! Today, someone asked me to ask you out... "