High-profile spoiled marriage: Mr. Bo can't

"What's the matter with embarrassment, isn't it just underwear? Why sneakily put it in the shopping cart, let me see if the size is enough..."

Tang Zhen's face was so dry that he was about to bleed, how dare she let her choose underwear, Tang Zhen quickly took two from the shelf while she was pushing the cart, but she saw it with her sharp eyes and made a fuss and teased her he.

what size?Is that something girls should know?
"Give it back to me, don't make trouble."

"If you don't pay it back, you won't pay it back."

Tang Zhen put his hands on the wheelchair, dragged his crippled leg and tried to stand up to grab him, but he was completely powerless.

Seeing her making trouble in the distance, Tang Zhen hated himself for the first time for his incompetence.

"Be careful."

Tang Zhen's body was unstable, and he fell to the ground. Sheng Mingzhu let go of the cart and rushed over. The cart hit the soap, and the soap tower piled up like a mountain fell down...

Looking back, Bao Sicheng saw her desperately trying to save other men.

Like the slow motion of a movie, it was obviously only a moment, but it turned in his heart many times.

Bao Sicheng bit his cheek, and the hands hidden under his sleeves unconsciously tightened and relaxed, tightened and relaxed.

"Mr. Bo." The assistant kept his voice down like a cicada, and looked at Bao Sicheng who was exuding cold air, and called out cautiously.

　 "What are you doing in a daze, why don't you find someone to pick up the soap and put it away?"

"Yes." The assistant ran away quickly.

Bao Sicheng closed his eyes, took a long breath and walked over, "Are you okay?"

"Bo Sicheng?"

"Well. I just came to inspect."

Looking at Sheng Mingzhu supporting Tang Zhen, kneeling on the ground with a red knee, Bao Sicheng's eyes flashed with distress.

He reached out to help her support Tang Zhen on the wheelchair, but the grip on his arm tightened uncontrollably.

With a slight pain in his arm, Tang Zhen was sensitive to Bao Sicheng's anger.

He looked down at him and saw the tense veins in his arms.

Sensing Bao Sicheng's dislike for him, Tang Zhen instinctively raised his head to look at him, Bao Sicheng sensed his gaze, lowered his eyes slightly, the two looked at each other, but moved away in a calm and tacit understanding .

It seems that nothing happened, but only they know each other.

It turned out that he was Bo Sicheng.

He checked his news, Sheng Mingzhu's fiance, because he knew she was not the daughter of the Sheng family, abandoned her.

A man who only cares about the right family and abandons her, why should he provoke her again?Where is he qualified to match her?

"Mr. Bo? Why didn't you go with your fiancee? I heard your fiancee is still in the hospital?"

"We know each other well?"

Tang Zhen: ...

His face was slightly blue, he read it right, this man is really annoying.

The tone of the two was not friendly, and Sheng Mingzhu realized something was wrong, and quickly introduced: "This is Bo Sicheng, the president of Bo, my friend."

"Tang Zhen, those who play with the computer are under my cover now."

To be covered by her?It's hers.

Bao Sicheng's body was slightly stiff and his face was ashen.

Tang Zhen regained his composure, smiled in satisfaction, and stretched out his hand, "So it's Boss Boss, who's been famous for a long time."

"Mr. Tang has bad legs? Have you visited the hospital? I am very familiar with the professor of orthopedics at the Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine. Would you like to introduce him to you?"

Bao Sicheng's eyes fell on Tang Zhen's wheelchair, and he uttered merciless ridicule.

This man is really ignorant.

The hostility swelled in his heart, and the anger was about to turn into substance. If Sheng Mingzhu wasn't here, Tang Zhen would have rushed up and slapped him twice in the face.

Suppressing his anger, Tang Zhen shook his head and refused, "Don't worry Boss, Mingzhu said she would cure me. I believe her. Right, Mingzhu?"

"Of course, I, Sheng Mingzhu, keep my word. If I say I will cure you, I will never let you down. Don't worry about it."

Sheng Mingzhu didn't feel the show off in Tang Zhen's tone at all, patted his chest to assure him, and gave Bao Sicheng a critical blow.

Tang Zhenchao blinked at Bao Sicheng in satisfaction, showing off silently.

Heh~ No matter how sharp the teeth are, Sheng Mingzhu is standing by his side, and Bao Sicheng is just an ordinary friend.

It's really... self-inflicted humiliation!
Bao Sicheng bit the tip of his tongue, and a wisp of blood spread out in his mouth.

He lost his temper.

I don't understand why I would say such bad words and expose people's scars, like an incompetent child, I can only prove my strength with such indecent means.

Such a move is a loss in itself.
Today he lost his composure, lost his mind, and lost his demeanor.

"I'm sorry, I lost my composure."

"Oh~ it's nothing, anyway, I'm used to being called disabled, and I'm very strong in my heart, but seeing Mr. Bo's temper, he just opens his mouth to say anything. Some people are hurt, but it's not as easy as me to forgive you."

Tang Zhen looked at Sheng Mingzhu, implying that Bao Sicheng's breakup with Sheng Mingzhu was a certainty and would not be forgiven.

"Then don't worry about Mr. Tang."

The two talked to each other, fighting with each other, and Bo Sicheng returned rationally and returned to his proper demeanor.

"I bought so many things, and I sent someone to give you?"

"No need, I'll drive here by myself, go and do your work." After finishing speaking, Sheng Mingzhu pushed Tang Zhen away.

Tang Zhen gestured provocatively to Bao Sicheng with a "victory" gesture, and the angry Bao Sicheng's face darkened again.

Three hours after Bo Sicheng returned to the company after patrolling the mall, the technical team was working overtime to analyze the face-to-face design drawn by Sheng Mingzhu.

"How's it going?"

"It's too complicated, and I still can't understand some parts." The technical director shook his head, and said to Bo Sicheng with a wry smile: "Mr. Bo, why don't you invite Miss Sheng to come to the company and explain to us?"

"No. What's the use of you if you want her for everything? Whenever you encounter difficulties, you want Sheng Mingzhu. What would you do without her? Could it be that the design is not done?"

"Didn't you think point-to-point will suddenly become face-to-face?" the new recruits whispered.

Originally, he was very excited when he had researched the design drawing. He felt that the road to change the world with a promotion and salary increase was right in front of him, but Sheng Mingzhu suddenly came out and raised the design drawing to a second level, reminding them, everyone here But it's all rubbish.

This is not just as simple as raising two grades in writing, the complexity is 2 times multiplied.

Their thinking can't keep up at once.

"Shut up." The director yelled at his subordinates, they gave you all the pictures, why don't you have the face to complain if you don't understand?
The director issued a military order, "Mr. Bo, don't worry, we will definitely figure it out within a week."

"I hope so." Bao Sicheng nodded, turned and returned to the office.

"Director, how is it possible for a week? We haven't got a clue yet, aren't you hurting us?" The new employee yelled and looked sad.

"Shut up, if we don't do well, we are going to be fired by Boss. If Boss really poachs Sheng Mingzhu, there is still a way for us to survive?"