In the third year of marrying into the Bo family, Wen Huaishu finally received a call from her nominal husband.

"I will send someone to send the divorce agreement and get the certificate in a month. Do you have any comments?"

On the phone, the man's voice was low and seductive.

Wen Huaishu raised his charming eyebrows and couldn't help but smile. What would she have to say, the abandoned son who came to marry over to Master Bo San, who was happy?

Three years ago, Bo Yuxi, the leader of the first major family in the imperial capital, was seriously ill and unconscious. Old Master Bo found Wen Huaining, who was suitable for his horoscope, to come to celebrate.

But her father couldn't bear to let his baby stepdaughter marry a living dead man, and was jealous of the Bo family's bride price, so she let the same horoscope, and her mother died early and married her.

Who knew that she had been hit by accident. Not only did Bo Yuxi recover, he also decisively sent the third uncle who was trying to steal his position to prison and took over the Bo family again.

And her wife seemed to be too redundant.

"No." Wen Huaishu pulled out of her memory. She lazily poured herself a glass of water, and asked casually: "Mr. Bo, then my reward..."

"The house in the east of the city will add another 50 million."

It's generous enough!

Wen Huaishu's smile became a little more sincere, "Then I thank Mr. Bo."

No one doesn't love money. Although she has never seen this "husband", she has also played the role of the well-behaved and gentle Mrs. Bo for three years as he asked.

At the end of the business, it’s about making money!

Wen Huaishu was in a good mood. After the financial supporter's father hung up the phone, he immediately sent a message to his best friend An Yimo and made an appointment to celebrate her escape from the sea of ​​suffering.

In the Presidential Suite.

Bo Yuxi hung up the phone indifferently and calmly.

He was not surprised by the woman's greed for money. When he agreed to Wen Huaishu to marry, he specially asked someone to investigate that his wife, the eldest lady of the Wen family, was gentle and well-behaved, and regarded wealth as her fate.

Only such a woman can reassure him that this woman has been Mrs. Bo for three years.

The next day.

At 8 o'clock in the evening, in front of the time bar.

Wen Huaishu walked out of An Yimo's car wearing a low-cut red dress.

Her skin is as beautiful as jade, her fox eyes are particularly seductive, her lips are bright and ostentatious. At first glance, the wine is fragrant, making people feel trembling.

"Puff, you really have the smell of a slutty vixen like this." An Yimo took her arm and teased affectionately.

Wen Huaishu raised his eyebrows lazily: "After being Mrs. Bo, who has been well-behaved and sensible for three years, his bones are almost dissipated."

This wife of Mr. Bo is really hard to be.

One month after her marriage, her dear husband sent an assistant to explain to her how to be a competent Mrs. Bo.

Be well-behaved and obedient, honest and ignorant.

With all kinds of temptations that are envied by the interests of the Wen family and the many attempts from the outside world, it is really not easy to be an honest and ignorant Mrs. Bo.

After being framed by these eight words for three years, she almost forgot what it feels like to indulge.

An Yimo laughed loudly when he heard this: "You are not a loss, Master Bo should not treat you badly."

yes.

Who can earn 50 million in three years?

She didn't know how much Bo Yuxi earned, she really didn't lose.

Wen Huaishu held An Yimo's hand and walked towards the bar with a smile. She seemed to be indifferent to her.

Not far away.

Extended version of luxury car side.

The car window opened, and a cold and indifferent face looked particularly handsome and cold under the moonlight.

After the assistant handed over the document, he glanced at the figure not far away, opened his mouth, hesitated for a moment and reminded:

"San Master, I saw the wife."

He handled all matters related to Wen Huaishu.

The assistant is not unfamiliar with her back.

Wen Huai Shu?

Bo Yuxi put down the documents in his hand, raised his cold black eyes, and looked at him in his eyes.

It fell on the woman in a low-cut red dress at first glance.

From his perspective, she could only vaguely see her side face.

Red lips and snowy skin, and black hair fell on her waist that could be held by her fingers. It seemed that the woman beside her had said something, and she curled her lips and smiled slightly.

It was even more seductive than the moonlight for a while.

Bo Yuxi frowned slightly, "Is it her?"

The assistant did not dare to speak because Bo Yuxi narrowed his eyes and his expression was a bit indescribable dark and dangerous.

Inside the bar.

Wen Huaishu chose the bar, ordered a few glasses of wine that were not high in concentration, and turned his head to enjoy the wine-colored light in front of him, with laziness and scattering in his eyes.

She didn't like this hustle and bustle very much, but this was one of the rare places she could take off her mask and wantonly.

Miss Wen used to be like this.

The same is true for Mrs. Bo today.

"Shushu, you are leaving that person anyway, so why don't you see if there is a man you like here?" An Yimo pulled her and started to cheer with an interest.

Wen Huaishu exposed her and sneered, "Is it to see if there are anyone you are interested in?"

"See through and don't say it through."

An Yimo scratched his head and smiled.

Wen Huaishu did not refuse, but she pulled him and looked at the men and women in front of her like a playful view.

Suddenly, a glass of wine was placed in front of Wen Huaishu.

"What a coincidence, Wen Huaishu. Since I have encountered this, I'll treat you to this glass of wine."

Wen Huaishu raised his eyes and smiled.

It's really a coincidence.

Her step-sister Wen Huaining and her stepmother's nephew Fu Zhen.

The man's greasy eyes fell on her, and he licked the corners of his lips and patrolled around greedily, feeling indescribable.

"What if I don't drink it?" Wen Huaishu smiled lazyly, but she was so charming that she was even more touching.

Fu Zhen was unhappy and gave Wen Huaining a wink.

Wen Huaining looked at Wen Huaishu in front of him and did not hide the jealousy in his eyes.

When Wen Huaishu married, he was a disdainful person to be happy. Everyone felt that after Bo Yuxi died, Wen Huaishu had no place to gain a foothold.

Three years later, Bo Yuxi not only survived, but also became the richest man in the imperial capital. Wen Huaishu also became the winner in the eyes of countless people.

This glass of wine goes on.

Wen Huaishu won his life by lying down, and that's it.

"Huaishu." Wen Huaining looked helpless: "It's just a glass of wine, won't you give face, right?"

Wen Huaishu really didn't give face.

She didn't even raise her eyes.

An Yimo, who was standing beside him, felt funny and rolled his eyes: "Wen Huaining, how big are you? You want to give you face if you want to write a letter. Are you tired of pretending to be like this?"

The calmness of the surface was exposed, Wen Huaining's expression became cold and he sneered and threatened: "Wen Huaishu, it's been so long since you haven't seen me. Since you are dressed like this, you don't need this cup from my cousin. Besides, you don't want to drink. If I tell the third master about what happened tonight, do you think he will still want a woman who is irrelevant?"

Fu Zhen was immediately confident: "That's right, you dress like this to hook up with a man, and now you pretend to be aloof. In my opinion, after drinking this glass of wine, you will be a family in the future..."

He said, his eyes showing an obsessive gaze, his fingertips wandering towards her neck...

Before he could meet Wen Huaishu, the next second, the sound of the bottle shattered and the sound of the bottle shattered.

Fu Zhen screamed and screamed. Blood oozed out of his head because the wine bottle hit him.

Wen Huaishu wiped his hands with a tissue, looked down at the shocked Wen Huaining and Fu Zhen with anger, and said two words proudly and coldly: "Idiot."
Chapter completed!