Exciting game!Plutocrat Bo Ye can't afford it

If it is made into a web drama, the spread will be at least ten times larger than that of the novel.If the web drama becomes popular, the chance of appearing in front of Bo Yu's eyes will be a hundred times greater.

Then, the name of the male protagonist in her novel is the same name and surname as Bo Yu.

For the sake of convenience, she even collected information about Bo Yu's identity, status, company and his character. "..."

Shen Zhiyi quickly typed a line to reply to the editor-in-chief.

Meng Ting: "Mousse, I don't really want to be filmed, so let the protagonist in my book be a paper man."

Mainly, she didn't want to die.

If Bao Yu sees it, with his power, he can easily pick her out from behind the vest.

Mousse: "But your work has been submitted as a proposal." Seven

Shen Zhiyi: "..."

Bentley elegantly stopped at the intersection ahead.

Shen Zhiyi held the phone, she turned her head slowly, and asked politely, "Mr. Bo, do you think there will be someone with the same name and surname as you in this world?"

"No."

"Are you so sure?" blurted out a no.

Bo Yu turned his head and glanced at her, politely and indifferently: "You find one to come out and have a look?"

Shen Zhiyi: "..."

An hour later, the car arrived at Jingyuan Boulevard.

Mrs. Bo waited at the gate of the yard ahead of time.

Seeing the hostess and hostess get off the car, the woman went up to meet Shen Zhiyi and took Shen Zhiyi's box, "Sir, are you staying at home for lunch?"

Bo Yu: "Yes."

After entering the house, Mrs. Bo gave the box to the servant.

After Bao Yu went upstairs, Mrs. Bao walked into the living room, and said to Shen Zhiyi who was drinking water: "Madam, it's the first time Mister returns to the garden today, you should always stay by Mr's side."

"For example, if your husband goes upstairs to change clothes, you should go up with him and help him."

The corner of Shen Zhiyi's mouth twitched, "..." Does he have no hands?

With a smile on her face, she gently put down the water glass and got up, "Well, Sister Bo, I'll go up."

After Bao Yu changed his clothes, Shen Zhiyi followed him downstairs.

The man was sitting in the living room reading the newspaper, and she felt bored so she went to the yard to play on the swing.

After hanging around for a few minutes, Mrs. Bo appeared again: "Madam, you can talk to Mr., feelings are communicated."

Shen Zhiyi got up from the swing, "Okay."

At lunch, the two ate their own food, and there was no other noise in the restaurant except for the occasional collision of plates.

Shen Zhiyi finished eating first, and she left the restaurant first.

When she walked to the corridor, she was stopped by Mrs. Bo.

Mrs. Bo: "Madam, you and your husband have been married for a year. I can see that you don't know what your husband likes."

"Since you don't know, you should stay with your husband more and learn about his habits. This way, your husband will go home more in the future, and your marriage with your husband will last longer."

Shen Zhiyi was speechless: "..."

She held back her temper, and explained to Mrs. Bao Wen Wan: "Sister-in-law Bao, do you still remember what you told me the first day I came to Jingyuan?"

After receiving the marriage certificate, she came to Jingyuan.

Sister-in-law Bao told her Bo Yu's words: "I won't go back to Jingyuan after marriage, please let her settle down and don't cause trouble."

When the Bo family got rich, the Shen family didn't even have a name.

The Bo family has been entrenched in the capital for hundreds of years. It is an old wealthy family in the capital and is now the top wealthy family in business and politics.

The Shen family can't compare at all, the gap is too big.

In Bo Yu's eyes, she is just a bride for celebration and has no other value.

Shen Zhiyi is also very clear about her position, so she always pretends to be an elegant lady, and does her part as Mrs. Bo, so as not to cause trouble for Shen's father and mother.

Shen Zhiyi: "Sister-in-law Bo, please turn a blind eye to the matter between me and Mr. Bo."

Before Mrs. Bao could reply, Shen Zhiyi left the corridor directly.

"Mrs……"

Mrs. Bo didn't stop her, and the woman sighed on the spot.

She shook her head, and was about to go back to the restaurant, when she turned her head and saw Bao Yu a few steps away, "Sir."

Bao Yu's eyes fixed on the direction where Shen Zhiyi left, and he looked away, "Sister-in-law Bao, what did you tell her on her first day in Jingyuan?"

He has too many things to do, too busy with work, and he doesn't remember having such a wife after receiving the certificate.

Mainly, he was still on a business trip, and received a red book the next day, and his mother told him the fact that he was married.

After that, he had no contact with Shen Zhiyi, nor did he have any negotiations in life, and gradually he forgot about her existence.

Until ten days ago, Mr. Sheng completed his one-year mourning period.

He went to the ancestral hall, only to realize in a daze that he still had a Chongxi wife.

Mrs. Bao truthfully said: "Sir, tell me to tell my wife to keep her own place, let me take good care of my wife, and don't allow her to cause trouble."

Bo Yumei's heart beat twice, "Did I say that?"

"..." Mrs. Bo smiled politely, "Sir, you called me personally. I'm only 45 years old, and I don't have Alzheimer's disease."

Bo Yu: "..."

Mrs. Bo said again, "Sir, are you staying in the garden tonight? You told me not to tell the old lady about your separation from your wife. It's really difficult for me to be caught in the middle this year."

"If possible, you can move back to live in the future. It's also good for me to be calm when the old lady asks me about the situation, so that I won't be frightened every time."

Bo Yu was silent.

He said a year ago that he would not go back to live in Jingyuan, but now that he came back, he slapped himself in the face?

That night on the island, with a soft person lying in his arms, the quality of sleep has indeed improved a lot.She is soft and glutinous, her waist is thin and delicate, and she feels absolutely extraordinary in the hand.

It is also possible for Bo Yu to come back to live.

but……

Bo Yu: "I still have work in the afternoon, so I don't live here."

Mrs. Bo: "..." Then you have been thinking for so long, thinking about a ball?

On the boulevard, Shen Zhiyi watched Bo Yu leave.

Watching the shadow of the car disappear at the end of the road, she slowly looked away, doing what a Mrs. Bo should have done.

She turned around and looked at Mrs. Bo with a slightly sad look.

Shen Zhiyi has always known that Mrs. Bo is one of the prestigious housekeepers of the Bo family, and was specially sent by the old lady to take care of her and Bo Yu, and the focus of her work is also to stabilize her marriage with Bo Yu.

It's just that Bo Yu had talked with Mrs. Bo before, and asked Mrs. Bao to keep the things in the garden a secret, and not tell the old lady the fact that he and Shen Zhiyi were separated and never met.

Shen Zhiyi took two steps forward and shook Aunt Bo's hand.

Her apricot eyes were foggy, with pink eyes, gentle and pitiful: "Sister-in-law Bo, it's not that I don't want to develop a relationship with Mr. Bo, it's that he has no interest in me."

"I came from a small family, and I'm not as rich as Mr. Bo. I'm happy to marry into the Bo family and enjoy a high-level material life in Jingyuan. It doesn't matter if he neglects me."

Anyway, it was all Bo Yuti's request, so she simply threw the blame on him.

No matter how weak she pretends to be, the elders will not say that she is at fault.