Chapter 44 I Like Her
Bo Jinzhou's phone calls and messages continued until they returned to the cloud.
The cloud is unusually lively today.
A long red carpet stretched from the entrance to the courtyard.
Amidst the festive atmosphere, Han Feng, dressed formally, stepped forward to give Jiang Yimian a big hug. However, Bo Jinzhou's eyes turned cold, and he put his arm around Jiang Yimian's shoulder, pushing Han Feng away.
"Get out of my way, this is my wife."
The word "wife" gave Jiang Yimian goosebumps.
The way he said those two words felt really disjointed.
Han Feng scoffed, "Mianmian, if he bullies you in the future, come to your brother. This will be your safe haven from now on."
Tan Yusu stepped forward and took Jiang Yimian's arm, saying, "I still have myself."
Chu Yao straightened his tie and stroked his red hair. "Mianmian, you can always use the bed at my place. My boyfriend can't even sleep there if he wants to."
Jiang Yimian was amused, while Bo Jinzhou looked at Chu Yao with extreme displeasure.
Bo Jinzhou: "The bed at home is more comfortable, so you don't need to worry about it."
In the restaurant, the servants prepared a large table of food, and Bo Jinzhou even brought out his best wine.
Han Feng chuckled, "Finally, you've decided to bring out your treasure. You wouldn't even let me touch it in America."
Chu Yao also loves wine and recognized it at a glance, "It's Romanée-Conti wine." Brother Jin, you're amazing, you even managed to get this. "You can't buy this even if you have money."
Jiang Yimian and Tan Yusu didn't know anything about wine, but seeing the two of them like this, they also wanted to try it.
The maid pulled out the cork and poured them some water. Bo Jinzhou saw her expectant look and said, "Don't look, little drunkard, there's no room for you here."
Jiang Yimian curled her lip: "Stingy."
Tan Yusu: "I'll try some too, to share in the joy."
Bo Jinzhou liked to hear this.
The maid poured juice for Tan Yusu, leaving Jiang Yimian to drink juice alone.
Tan Yusu couldn't hold his liquor, so he only dared to take a small sip to taste it.
Her whole face scrunched up, and she whispered in her ear, "It doesn't taste good."
It tastes weird.
Jiang Yimian had drunk all sorts of wine with Chu Yao over the years, and she was increasingly curious about what it tasted like.
Tan Yusu doesn't drink much, it's hard to describe, so I secretly left her a little.
Bo Jinzhou could tell from the way the two were exchanging glances that they were plotting something.
Although Jiang Yimian has had a difficult life in recent years, she has taken good care of her health, has a good appetite, and never eats too much or spicy or cold foods on an empty stomach.
She lived cautiously, fearing that one day this would become her fatal weakness.
She ate some vegetables and a little meat before starting to eat spicy food.
Han Feng was the first to stand up and congratulate the couple on their marriage.
He spoke at length, but Bo Jinzhou didn't find it tedious at all; he even wanted to put him on a platform and have him repeat himself.
Chu Yao was also prone to lying, saying things like "may they have a son soon," "may they live happily ever after," and "I've always thought they were a perfect match."
Jiang Yimian felt embarrassed for him.
Bo Jinzhou looked pleased: "Thank you."
Tan Yusu gave Jiang Yimian a set of jewelry and also went to ask for a good luck charm for her.
It was as if this wasn't a wedding gift, but rather Jiang Yimian's personal celebration.
Bo Jinzhou didn't care; as long as Jiang Yimian was happy, that was all that mattered.
It was Tan Yusu and Chu Yao's first time here, and they hadn't explored the area yet, so Jiang Yimian took them for a walk in the garden.
There were only Bo Jinzhou and Han Feng in the restaurant.
Han Feng took another sip of wine, his face flushing slightly. "Although I don't approve of you protecting her through marriage, I believe you can definitely protect her."
"If she ever meets someone she likes, you should just let her go without hesitation."
"Don't put Mianmian in a dilemma."
Bo Jinzhou's eyes were clear, his thin eyelids drooping as he softly said, "She will only like me."
Han Feng was a little drunk, his eyes glazed over. "What did you say?"
Bo Jinzhou was still wearing that white shirt, the sleeves rolled up, and a few stray hairs fell out of his combed hair. His features were delicate and three-dimensional, and he looked softer now than before, unlike his cold and sharp appearance.
"I like her."
Han Feng immediately stood up, his hands on the chair, "No, are you drunk? Are you starting to talk nonsense?"
Bo Jinzhou pushed him away in disgust, "Sit still, the smell is giving me a headache."
Han Feng sat down as if he had no bones, and after a moment, he said, "Your interest came so quickly?"
"So sudden?"
Bo Jinzhou took a sip of his drink: "It wasn't sudden. I've liked it for a long time, but I just didn't realize it."
Han Feng felt a jolt; the news was too sudden. He took a sip of tea and asked, "Are you sure?"
Bo Jinzhou glanced at him and said, "I look like someone who would joke around."
Han Feng reached out and rubbed his face vigorously. "When did you make that decision?"
"Port City".
He was drugged at the time, but when he saw Jiang Yimian, he felt a surge of relief. There was a fire burning inside him, and when his eyes fell on Jiang Yimian, he wanted to tear her clothes off.
Without hesitation, he followed his heart, embraced her, and kissed her passionately.
He was certain that he liked Jiang Yimian.
Inside the garden, the plants were covered with a thick layer of snow after the snowfall, and the European-style buildings looked extremely dreamy.
Chu Yao looked around; there were surveillance cameras here.
Jiang Yimian had already figured out the structure of this place after living in the clouds for so many days.
Once they reached an area without surveillance cameras, Jiang Yimian spoke up: "Lu Wenchang is ruthless. You two be careful."
Tan Yusu: "You should worry about yourself. We have family protection, so he wouldn't dare to do anything to us."
"We've managed to cling to Bo Jinzhou, this big tree."
Chu Yao: "Just let me know if anything comes up. And," he said with a mysterious air, "remember to use contraception."
Jiang Yimian: "...I told him that we shouldn't sleep together for the time being."
Chu Yao: "The mid-term stage?"
Jiang Yimian pursed her lips, and after a few seconds said, "He wants me to like him."
Tan Yusu and Chu Yao stared wide-eyed, waiting for her to continue.
“I agreed,” she smiled slyly, “It’s just a delaying tactic. As long as I don’t like him, I don’t have to do that kind of thing.”
Tan Yusu's phone rang; it was her mother calling.
“Hey Mom,” she frowned, “I understand, don’t worry.”
After hanging up the phone, Tan Yusu opened Weibo.
"Mianmian, look!"
In the video, Lu Yiwan appears in a shopping mall, sitting in a wedding dress shop and crying.
They were caught by the media.
She was surrounded by microphones and cameras.
"Miss Lu, are you sitting here crying because your sister stole your fiancé?"
"I heard that you and Mr. Bo had a five or six-year relationship in the United States. Did Mr. Bo start a relationship with you and then abandon you?"
"Did your sister seduce your fiancé?"
"Ms. Lu, please tell us the truth, and we can uphold justice for you."
Lu Yiwan wore sunglasses and looked terrible as she dodged the reporters' attacks. Her voice was choked with emotion, as if she had suffered a great blow: "Don't say that. It's not true. It's just that we weren't meant to be."
“My sister is doing well, and A-Jin is doing well too.”
The words were ambiguous, and she quickly fled.
The video went viral, but Jiang Yimian and Bo Jinzhou's names couldn't be typed out.
This made netizens even more angry.
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