After she died, Mr. Bo knelt in front of the tombstone and cried like a dog.

On the other end of the phone, Bo Hanshi's voice was lazy, as leisurely as if he was on vacation: "What dog food? It's just daily life. Don't be too weird."

Lu Zhilu: "..."

This guy always likes to sprinkle arsenic on his brothers' wounds.

Normally, this behavior would be fine, but now, he was blocking someone's knife with his front foot, and before the wound was completely healed, he turned around and was stabbed.

Not only is he green, but the main person is standing in front of the adulterer, and a drama of "misfortunate mandarin ducks" is staged under his nose. You protect me, and I will block the bullet for you.

As soon as Lu Zhilu closed his eyes, once that bullshit image appeared in his mind, he felt like a complete idiot.

The inflamed wound on his back hurt as if salt had been sprinkled on it.

Just like the marriage that was about to get married, it was already rotten.

Lu Zhilu scolded feebly: "I'm going to die from the fucking pain. You're still trying to trouble me. Kawako has kidnapped the entire backbone of your human resources department. If you don't go and attack that plastic brother, come and attack me, my biological brother." ?"

When it comes to Jiangyu River, Bo Hanshi seems to avoid talking about it.

He just joked lightly: "You still feel pain. You have caused so many girls pain in the past. It is only fair that it hurts you now. You deserve it."

"……Grass!"

Bo Hanshi: "Stop being grassy, ​​your head is covered with grass now."

"........."

It’s a real deal, there is no doubt that we are brothers.

Lu Zhilu was annoyed: "Why are you calling me just to tell me that you and Qiao Yu are going to have a wedding? You look like you haven't had a wedding in your eight lives, so you hate getting married so much?"

"You've done it before, so you can give me some advice."

Over there, when I was in the cold, my hands were filled with various styles of paper wedding invitations. The designer had designed several styles, but none of them were satisfactory.

"I'm stuck just choosing wedding invitations. Who did you look for to design the wedding invitations? There is a suitable designer who can be introduced to me."

Lu Zhilu leaned there, raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, wondering: "Wedding invitations still need to be designed? My wedding was all handled by the wedding team. You are so free, you have to do this kind of thing yourself? My wedding The team is top-notch, just leave it to you and let them handle this kind of thing.”

"No wonder people want to divorce you. You are so careless. If I were Nan Chu, I would be stupid not to choose Su Jingnian."

Bao Hanshi Yun Danfeng said these words lightly, directly hitting two minefields in Lu Zhilu.

At the beginning of the South, Su Jingnian.

The names of these two people, taken together, were like a fucking nuclear bomb, always igniting Lu Zhilu's desire to win and his self-esteem.

This time in the early days of the Southern Song Dynasty should be an important addition to his life record.

Who has the courage like her to take a bullet for an adulterer after she fell in love with him?

Lu Zhilu gritted his molar teeth, his chest tight with anger: "Why don't you become brothers with Su Jingnian?"

This Su Jingnian, one or two of them are very fond of him.

"If I were Su Jingnian's brother, you would be the one crying right now. By the way, when will your acquisition case end?"

Lu Zhilu remembered that there was still a lot of work backlogged there, and felt a headache again. He pinched his eyebrows and said, "About twenty days. What, do you miss me? I'll see you back in the capital."

Bo Hanshi glanced at Qiao Yu, who was making a "silence" gesture next to him. His Adam's apple rolled up, and he swallowed the words that came to his mouth smoothly.

He just said something specious: "Twenty days, be careful."

Lu Zhilu was slightly startled and sneered: "Why should I be careful? Let those pair of miserable mandarin ducks be careful and get away from me, otherwise I will be as good looking as them when I return to the imperial capital!"

Bo Hanshi: "Then I'll let Yu Yu take the lead and tell Nan Chu to stay away."

"……thank you."

After hanging up the phone.

Lu Zhilu couldn't completely turn a blind eye, so he finally glanced at the unread text messages on the number.

Haha, what a big tone, I don’t want 10 million yuan.

Okay, now that I'm on good terms with the upstart Su Jingnian, I don't take him seriously anymore.

An unknown fire burned from my heart.

Lu Zhilu was used to getting what he wanted, and he was even more used to the feeling of "winning". From the moment he was born, he had never been a loser for a day in his life.

He is used to being the big banker, used to dominating others, and winning or losing is determined by him.

But here in Nanchu, he stumbled hard.

Su Jingnian gave him another taste of "losing" in love.

This made him very unhappy.

His eyebrows were sad and full of anger, and he threw his phone and smashed it.

……

On the other side, in Yujingyuan.

Qiao Yu just finished answering Nan Chu's call.

Bo Hanshi lowered his eyes and asked, "Are you going to see Nan Chu off?"

"...I really can't hide anything from you. Did you eavesdrop?"

Bo Hanshi: "I guessed it. In this situation, it is wisest to run away quickly, otherwise it will be difficult to wait for Lao Lu to come back."

"When will Lu Zhilu return to the imperial capital?"

Bo Hanshi told her generously: "Twenty days later, if you want to run, run quickly."

Qiao Yu said amusedly: "Are you a double agent?"

Bo Hanshi hugged her from behind, lowered his head and teased: "Am I not trying to get information from Mrs. Bo?"

Qiao Yu looked sideways at him and smiled, "Lawyer Lu would be sad if he knew you were so oblivious."

"I am a gentleman seeking revenge. It is not too late in ten years."

Qiao Yu was confused for a moment: "What do you mean?"

Wasn't it because of the wedding night that he didn't reveal the matter to Lu Zhilu?

A dark light flashed in Bo Hanshi's eyes, "When Lao Lu knew about the existence of Xiao Xiangsi, didn't he join forces with Nan Chu to hide it from me? Sooner or later, he would know about the existence of this child. However, compared to me telling him, it was him who Found it more interesting. ”

He never liked to get involved in other people's grudges.

Qiao Yu stared at him, "Okay, Bo Hanshi, why are you so cunning?"

Bo Hanshi looked at her, and his usually deep and sharp eyes became innocent: "Didn't Mrs. Bo ask me to keep my mouth shut?"

"..."

Bo Hanshi put his arm around her waist, hugged her, leaned down, pressed his head into her shoulder, and reminded her in a deep voice: "Mrs. Bo, the wound on my shoulder is all healed."

Qiao Yu was thinking about Nan Chu, and her thoughts were a little wandering.

I didn't understand the deeper meaning of this sentence at first, but when I slowly came back to my senses, I understood it almost instantly.

She hasn't responded yet.

Bo Hanshi had already asked clearly: "Yuyu, where is my wedding night?"

Qiao Yu boldly met his intense gaze, "Tonight?"

Bo Hanshi: "It's such an honor."

Hmm... He's also weird about being polite and being a gentleman.

……

At night, Qiao Yu took a shower, put on the little pearl dress she had prepared before, and looked at herself in the mirror, her face suddenly became hot.

He looked down at the pink tattoo on his chest again, and his heart beat faster.

If she goes out like this, will she have to sleep tonight?

She wrapped herself in a bathrobe and went out. Bo Hanshi was not in the bedroom, but went to the study to handle business.

Recently, Jiang Yuchuan attacked his backyard, and the group had a lot of troubles.

When Qiao Yu pushed the door open and entered the study, Bo Hanshi had just turned off the computer and was studying the paper invitations.

As soon as she reached him, he pulled her onto his lap and sat on her.

She took a shower, and her body smelled of natural shower gel. The moment their eyes met, Bo Hanshi picked her up and picked her up.