My finger accidentally touched the switch.
The magic wand instantly lit up with colorful lights, and she found the two crooked words "thin wings" written on the wand, and her face seemed to have overturned a paint box and turned into various colors.
You won't see it wrong.
This is what she played with in elementary school.
At that time, she watched various transformations of Monkey Soju on TV and was particularly obsessed with the awesome magic wand, so she saved up her pocket money and bought such a low-quality thing at the school gate.
At that time, she would hold a stick and turn on the colorful lights every day, and foolishly play the role of a magical girl under the admiring gazes of primary school students and the loving eyes of teachers.
Later, she broke the magic wand and could not turn on the light, so she gathered her team of elementary school students, and they held a "funeral" together, crying and burying the magic wand deep in the ground.
After so many years, she had long forgotten such an embarrassing and suffocating thing.
-- provided you never see it again.
Now, as their eyes met, the thin wings split open.
Why is this thing in Yu Zhao's house? It was wiped clean and looked like it had been carefully taken care of by someone. ?
And this lamp... this five-cent fancy lamp, is it really necessary to repair it? ?
Bo Chi fell into confusion in life.
Knowing that Yu Zhao secretly dug out her treasure and kept it for so many years, her thoughts should have been wandering between "abnormal" and "touched".
But now…
She felt like she was being publicly executed…
The sound of dishwashing water outside stopped. Bo Chi suddenly woke up, hurriedly turned off the light, and threw it back under the bed as if it were a hot potato.
——As long as she pretends not to notice, Social Death can’t catch up with her!
"Is the room ready?" Yu Zhao knocked on the door and asked, "Do you need my help?"
Bo Chi kicked the two boxes aside, opened the door calmly and said, "No need, it's already been done."
Yu Zhao nodded, and said a few more words of concern to her, then glanced at the watch on his wrist: "It's almost time, I'm going to watch the surveillance footage selected by my assistant. You are the target of that person, so stay at home today and don't run around."
Seeing that she was about to leave, Bo Chi grabbed the corner of her clothes and said, "I recalled it carefully at home later. I didn't expect that I had offended this person before. I suspect that he attacked me for other reasons. If you go out alone, you must always pay attention to your safety to prevent that madman from attacking you."
Yu Zhao heard the care and concern in her words, and nodded gently in agreement.
After Yu Zhao stepped out of the room, Bo Chi sat in the room for a while, then he gathered his energy and prepared to continue dealing with the boxes.
There was no place to put it under the bed, so she walked around and set her sights on the closet.
In case there was something on top of the wardrobe, she stepped onto a stool and stood on tiptoe to take a look.
Then she saw a beautifully packaged box.
Bo Chi tilted his head, hesitated for two seconds, then reached out his hand, intending to take this obviously precious thing to somewhere else and put it away first.
It turned out that the front of the box was transparent, and when Bo Chi took a look, his eyes gradually became dull.
No way...
It's not what she thought...
Bo Chi opened the box with trembling hands, picked up the things inside and shook them, and saw that this thing... was indeed the black stockings she had worn before? !
The author has something to say: Yu Zhao’s positive side → I love you.
The opposite of Yu Zhao → Touching his wife's long black silk legs, biting her ear tip obsessively, and honestly saying: I want to sleep with you.jpg
Chapter 102
Stockings are such common things that it is impossible for anyone to recognize them as their own at first glance.
But Bo Chi's piece was different. She had worn it out and was too lazy to mend it, so she just threw it away.
The hole is on the thigh. Since this is black stockings, if I continue to wear it, the white skin exposed through the hole will be particularly conspicuous, and there will be a faint smell of color.
After Bo Chi threw it away, she quickly bought a new one and never took it to heart again. However, she never expected that this thing would appear in Yu Zhao's home many years later.
No...what does Yu Zhao want to do?
It’s washed so clean, do you want her to wear it again?
Bo Chi put the stockings back into the box in confusion, and then put the box back on the wardrobe with hesitation.
This thing is too deep, she can't control it, so she should just pretend she didn't notice it...
After returning everything to its place, Bo Chi looked around his room and realized that there were landmines everywhere. If he was not careful, he could be blown to pieces.
She decisively gave up the idea of putting the box here and walked towards Yu Zhao's bedroom.
If all these weird things are on her side, then Yu Zhao's room should probably be normal...right?
Bo Chi thought uncertainly, turned the doorknob and entered the master bedroom.
The layout of Yu Zhao's room is just like her, simple and neat, with only three colors, black, white and gray, full of sexual and cold style. Unlike Bo Chi's small room, it is not enough to have a bed full of cute dolls, and one is stuffed on the sofa and the chair. There is a cartoon pattern of magical girls on the closet door, beautiful and pleasant wind chimes are hung on the balcony, and the carpets and curtains are generally in warm colors. It is a complete princess room.
The two of them had very different preferences, and this was not only reflected in the layout of the room. Bo Chi knew this very well and was not too surprised. He entered the house and began looking for a place to put the box.
She turned around twice and when she walked to the desk, her attention was attracted by the diary and recipe spread out on the table... emmm, a book.
Looking at the various ingredients on it, Bo Chi guessed that this should not be something very private, so he picked it up and took a look.
This notebook is quite thick, but no matter how thick it is, only the last few pages are left after Yu Zhao's writing.
Turning to the first page, Bo Chi took a quick look and saw the recipe for 'Nori Scallop' written on it.
She suddenly dreamed of returning to elementary school.
When I was in elementary school, there was a dessert shop in front of the school, which sold a lot of desserts. Different from other places where seaweed clams are made into big bread, the seaweed clams here are very small, but also the most delicious. Both the meat floss and the sauce inside have successfully conquered the young Xiao Bo Chi, so that for a period of time, she gave her lunch box to Yu Zhao every day, and bought two seaweed clams for herself to fill her stomach.
Recalling the good times at that time, Bo Chi couldn't help but smile and turned to the next page.
The second page has the recipe for 'Double Skin Milk'.
Bo Chi once again dreamed of returning to elementary school.
Yes, this was also her favorite food when she was in elementary school, and she only went to a shop that made double skin milk. This shop has been located in front of the school for many years. Unlike other places, the food they make is either diluted with water or smells like industrial raw materials. Only their food is always smooth and milky with a natural sweetness.
Recalling the taste in his memory, Bo Chi suddenly wanted to go back to elementary school and patronize that business again.
Keeping this plan in mind, Bo Chi continued to turn the pages.
On the third page is the recipe for 'Mousse Cake'.
Ah, this...is this also the dessert she was obsessed with for a while?
Seeing this, Bo Chi finally discovered something slowly.
She then flipped through the pages and saw that every dessert recipe written in the diary was something she had clearly expressed she liked.
And judging from the fact that the diary is almost full, we can conclude that - well, she is quite a big eater.
…
wrong!
That must be why Yu Zhao wrote these things!
Bo Chi flipped to the front and took a closer look. He saw that the handwriting on the first page was beautiful, but not as sharp as Yu Zhao's current style. It was as rigid as the handwriting of an elementary school student.
In other words…
When they were in elementary school, Yu Zhao had consciously recorded the things she liked to eat, and the purpose of doing so... was to cater to her taste when eating out, and to cook her favorite food in private?
Recalling every bit of these years, Bo Chi's brain suddenly cleared the fog and saw clearly the small details hidden in daily life that he had never noticed.
The more she thought about it, the more stunned she became. She seemed to think that what she was holding was not a heavy diary, but Yu Zhao's reserved and gentle heart.
After standing there for a long time, Bo Chi let out a long breath and gently put the diary back on the table. At this moment, she suddenly felt grateful for those small worlds. If she had not known Yu Zhao from the beginning in the small world, she might never understand her own heart and would stubbornly regard Yu Zhao as her "mortal enemy".
——Then he missed the opportunity to get to know Yu Zhao, and he and her became parallel lines, facing each other from afar but never intersecting.
A breeze suddenly blew in from the window, and the calm curtains fluttered in white waves.
Bo Chi raised his hand and smoothed the long black hair on the side of his face behind his ears, and a look of relaxation gradually appeared on his face.
Because there are no ifs in this world, she was lucky enough to have experienced countless small worlds with Yu Zhao. No matter what happened in the past, they were together now, and that was enough.
Putting the meaningless fear behind him, Bo Chi looked around Yu Zhao's room, and his eyes involuntarily fell under the other's bed.
There is no way, it seems that the space there is the largest, and it is convenient to store things even if they are not needed.
The magic wand was left in the second bedroom. There shouldn't be any strange things under this bed, right?
Bo Chi muttered to himself, half-knelt on the ground and looked inside.
Then she froze.
Because there was a pile of cardboard boxes under the bed, filled with letters.
What era is it now? Is there still anyone writing letters?
Bo Chi instinctively sensed something was wrong, hesitated for two seconds, and pulled out the nearest box.
She didn't open the letter, just looked at the outer packaging, so it shouldn't be considered an invasion of privacy, right?
Bo Chi thought with hope, and after pulling out the box, she looked down and found that the box was not yet full of letters. She took out the first letter, turned it over, and saw two paragraphs written on the outer cover.
[July 8, 2023. ]
[The 5110th love letter sent to Bo Chi. ]
Bo Chi stayed where he was.
Is this a love letter to her? Or was it yesterday's date?
And he has already written more than 5,000 letters?
But how come she never received any?
Bo Chi was stunned for a moment, then he bent down again as if he had realized something and pulled out a box from behind him.
Each letter in the box had the date and number written on it, and none of them had ever been opened.
Obviously, it wasn't that Bo Chi was unwilling to open the letters, but that the person who wrote them... had never thought of sending them out.
Bo Chi didn't understand why. She held the letter, read it for a long time, calmed down, and raised her hand to start opening it.
There was a page full of words written on the letter. She took it and read it word by word.
[The company is still in the development stage and there are many things that I can’t get away from. I originally planned to be discharged from the hospital in the morning and go back to work as soon as possible. But she came to see me and brought me a meal she cooked herself. ]
[The food was delicious. I was very happy but also very uneasy. Ever since the breakup, she seemed to have never been so close to me again. Was her change of temperament this time because I protected her in the car at that time? ]
[There are too many things to do. I have no time to rest and must be discharged from the hospital. She had to pack up her things after being discharged from the hospital. I didn't want her to be left alone and covered in dust, so I asked her to go home. But why was she angry? ]
…
[I hadn't been back for a while, and there were indeed many problems in the company. After dealing with all the documents, I went to check the properties under my name and unexpectedly found that she was there too. This should have been a happy thing, provided Mu Wen was not here. She has a very good relationship with Mu Wen and was planning to buy a diamond ring for Mu Wen. Although I stopped her, I was still very angry. After I came back, I thought about it for a long time and finally decided to use the same trick again and drive Mu Wen abroad. But this time, I can't let her find a chance to come back. ]
…
[After the accident, my hand was injured and she wanted to move in to take care of me. I was very happy, but when I arrived at the door of my house, I remembered that I had hidden some secret things. ]
[If she finds these things, she will run away in fear. I have to hide them where she can't find them. ]
[Put it on the closet. She is petite and not tall, so she probably won’t pay attention to whether there is anything on the closet. ]
…
[It has been several years, and it is rare for me to write so many things about her at one time. ]
[I hope every day in the future will be like today. ]
[Good night, wish her a sweet dream. ]
Bo Chi was stunned.
It was not immediately clear whether this was a love letter or a real diary.
She secretly took note of the fact that Yu Zhao said she was short, and was also troubled by the fact that the other party was narrow-minded and wanted to drive Mu Wen out of the country. Finally, she read the letter over and over again and opened the other letters again.
The rest of the letters did not contain so much content, mostly just a few sentences, and those few sentences were all advice, care and blessings for her.
Bo Chi read the letters one by one, and suddenly he understood something in his confusion.
This is indeed a love letter.
A love letter that never says "I love you" from beginning to end, but hides love in every sentence.
If an uninformed person only reads the letter, they might think that there is nothing else in Yu Zhao's world except "her".
With mixed feelings, Bo Chi put the letter back into the box and tidied up the space under the bed.
After returning to her room with her suitcase, she threw herself on the bed, rolled around twice with her pillow, and then began to daydream.
No one knew what she was thinking. She was distracted for a long time, then she straightened her back and sat up straight, took out her cell phone and sent a text message to Yu Zhao: [When will you be back? ]
Yu Zhao quickly replied with a time, and asked with concern: [What's wrong? What happened at home? ]
Bo Chi sent a cute little cat expression and said sweetly: [It’s okay, I miss you. ]
Yu Zhao didn't reply for a while. After a while, he withdrew the time he had sent and changed his words: "I'll be back soon." ]
Bo Chi's eyes curved in a smile, and his heart was filled with sweetness.
She put down her phone, rummaged through her closet, picked out an outfit for adults, and excitedly changed into it.
Not long after, Yu Zhao's car drove to the door of her house. After she got out of the car, she took out the key and walked to the gate.
Before I could insert the key, the door was suddenly opened from the inside.
Bo Chi tilted his head and showed up, smiling at her: "You're back."
Yu Zhao kept holding the key, his body motionless, staring at her blankly.
Bo Chi usually dresses in a very girlish style, but today she changed her style. Her two slender legs were wrapped in black stockings and she was barefoot, just stepping on the ground, looking extremely petite and delicate.
Her black hair was loose, and she no longer looked full of energy as before, but rather had a more demure and ladylike look. Her white shirt was only half-dressed, with the other side hanging loose, revealing half of her snow-white, round shoulders and her beautiful, delicate collarbone.
Yu Zhao stared at her blankly for a long time, and with difficulty moved his eyes away from her thin and straight long legs, and said in a hoarse voice: "Why are you dressed like this..."
"Isn't it pretty?" Bo Chi took a step back, turned around, and smiled at her: "Don't you like it?"
She had her back to Yu Zhao, revealing her graceful curves. The black miniskirt made her waist look extremely thin, and anyone who saw her would want to hug her.
Yu Zhao is no exception.
But Bo Chi's change was too sudden, so she didn't dare to act recklessly. She licked her lips, calmed herself down and walked into the house: "It looks great... I like it too, but I'm more curious, why did you suddenly change your style? You've never tried this kind of outfit before."
Bo Chi smiled and said, "Yes, I just bought it at your mall yesterday. The clerk said it was pure sensual style and especially suitable for showing to someone you like, so I bought it and secretly wore it at home for you to see."
Yu Zhao was stunned, with a subtle look in his eyes: "You...you don't really like me, you're just talking, there's no need to go to this extent, right?"
Bo Chi sat down on the chair, swinging his long legs. When he heard her words, his eyes widened: "Who said I was just talking? I'm obviously serious!"
Yu Zhao glanced at her perfectly curved calves, then looked away calmly: "What do you like about me? Did I save you?"
"Of course not." Bo Chi wanted to give an example, but found that there were too many reasons, and it also involved the small world. It was difficult to explain it, and whether Yu Zhao would believe it was another thing, so he said directly: "You will understand later, now fall in love with me first!"
Yu Zhao: "...I've never heard of such a strange request."
Bo Chi blinked, jumped off the seat lightly, threw himself into her arms, and said coquettishly: "Just tell me whether you agree or not?"
No normal person would agree to that.
Yu Zhao was apparently normal.
But with the person she loved in her arms, even though she knew there would be all kinds of traps, she couldn't help but want to taste the sweetness of honey, and she hugged the slender waist that she had been coveting.
Bo Chi was very satisfied. He hooked his arms around her neck and leaned over to kiss her lips.
Yu Zhao had seen this kind of scene many times.
——Yes, it was all in a dream.
In reality, it was the first time she encountered such a thing. She didn't need Bo Chi to tease her much. The emotions she had suppressed for many years suddenly burst out. She couldn't control herself and pressed Bo Chi on the table, greedily asking for it.
The old driver was as thin as a wing and couldn't resist her sudden enthusiasm. His breathing became disordered due to the kiss and his legs rubbed against her subconsciously.
Yu Zhao didn't move his body, but his right hand fell on her leg, gently caressing it through the thin and smooth black stockings.
The corners of Bo Chi's eyes suddenly turned red, and spring tears appeared in his almond-shaped pupils. He stuck closer to her and expressed his thoughts silently.
However, Yu Zhao kissed and touched her, but when it came to the critical moment, he stood up and said, "It's almost noon, I'm going to cook."
Bo Chi: “????”
Because the brakes were so sudden, she didn't even react. She didn't even notice Yu Zhao pinching her leg with lingering intent. She just watched him... leave?
…
Is this something a human can do?
Bo Chi was furious, and he ran over angrily, pounced on Yu Zhao from behind, hung on her back and said angrily: "If you can't do it, let me do it!"
Yu Zhao thought for a moment and said, "Okay, after we finish our meal..."
Thin wings cracked: "How hungry are you? Why do you have to--"
Halfway through her speech, she suddenly came to her senses and remembered that Yu Zhao had a bad stomach and the doctor had repeatedly reminded him to eat on time.
She had always remembered this, but this time she was aroused by the impulse and almost forgot about it in the heat of the moment.
Seeing Yu Zhao put down the pot, wipe his hands and obey her, Bo Chi suddenly felt guilty, and the heat in his body also cooled down. He coughed lightly and said, "I was just kidding. Eating is more important. You just focus on cooking. I'll go to the bathroom."
She ran away with red cheeks. Yu Zhao thought that he had ruined her interest. After a pause, he touched his right arm and sighed that he was injured at the wrong time.
She wanted to do it in one go, but her right hand was injured. In order to avoid not being able to satisfy Bo Chi, she stopped at the critical moment.
Now it seems... I have to pay back what I owe this time after my arm injury heals.
This opportunity came quickly.
One month later, on the evening of that day, Yu Zhao, who was at the company, called Bo Chi and said, "I have a dinner party tonight that I must attend. I won't be home until very late. You should cook something for yourself at home. Don't open the door if a stranger knocks."
Bo Chi sat sideways on the chair, curled up his legs and painted his nails, put his phone aside, and said in a relaxed tone: "I know, I'm not a child, you should drink less at the banquet, and let your assistant drive you when you come back."
Yu Zhao hummed softly.
After hanging up the phone, Bo Chi continued to video chat with Mu Wen.
Mu Wen answered the phone quickly, cursing, "You are so obsessed with beauty that you forget your loyalty. You value beauty over friendship! I was the first one to come here, but you chose to hang up on me because of Yu Zhao's call?"
Bo Chi adjusted the camera: "Okay, okay, let's get down to business. What do you think of this color of nail polish? Does it suit my skin tone?"
Mu Wen looked closely and saw that Bo Chi's feet were white and tender, with a few spots of bright red dotted on the delicate and cute toes, like plum petals blooming in the snow, or like pomegranate beads wrapped around mutton-fat jade. They were so beautiful that people wanted to reach out and hold the feet to admire and play with them.
"Tsk." Mu Wen was originally looking at the nail polish, and as she looked at it, she held her forehead and said, "Oh no, I think I understand a little bit about what foot control is."
Bo Chi slid down from the chair with a smile, and when he stood up he said happily: "When did you learn to say sweet words to coax people? Did you take the wrong medicine?"
Mu Wen was so angry at being laughed at that she said, "You are the one who took the wrong medicine! I have to go pick out a dress now. I don't want to talk to you any more!"
The video was rudely disconnected, and Bo Chi sighed, "You were fooled away like that? You are too frivolous."
She put her phone aside with amusement and hummed a song while cooking her rice.
The sun sets outside the window, and the orange sunset fills the sky.
The evening breeze blew in slowly, ruffling the ends of her thin hair.
She has been living with Yu Zhao these days. Ding Xian would call her from time to time to ask about her. After learning that her relationship with Yu Zhao was getting better and better, she was very pleased and asked her to stay for a few more days and not rush back.
The investigation on Bo Yi was progressing slowly. The man who pushed her in the mall that day was disguised. Not only did he wear a hat on his head and a mask on his face, but he also seemed to have fillers in his body, making it impossible to clearly judge his specific body shape.
Although Bo Yi asked her to relax, saying that Yu Zhao seemed to have seen this person somewhere, Bo Chi still felt puzzled.
What bad things had she done to deserve such a deliberate enemy?
After failing to figure it out, Bo Chi once again carelessly put the matter behind him.
She lives her life happily. Apart from thinking about what to eat every day, she worries about whether she will gain weight if she stays at home for a long time.
Because of this thing, she didn't cook much in the evening and just ate a little to get by.
Not long after finishing her meal, Mu Wen, who had said not to talk to her, came to call her again.
Bo Chi answered the call and said with a smile, "What's wrong with you? You're gone so quickly, aren't you? Didn't you say you were going to wear your new dress tonight to dazzle everyone? Why are you looking for me again?"
Mu Wen took a deep breath and said in a more serious tone than ever before: "Chi Chi, Yu Zhao cheated on her!"
Bo Chi: “…Puff.”
Mu Wen's seriousness suddenly broke out, and she said angrily: "Didn't you understand? I said Yu Zhao cheated on her! This poor and heartless bastard, I said she was not a good person, and now I finally caught her on the spot..."
Hearing her angrily scolding Yu Zhao, Bo Chi interrupted with a cough: "Don't be angry, don't be angry. It's easy to get angry in the hot summer. Let's talk calmly."
Mu Wen felt something was wrong: "Wait, you're the one being cheated on, right? Why are you trying to persuade me? Shouldn't you be the one who's furious and rush over to tear the scumbag apart, and then I'm the one who's trying to smooth things over?"
Bo Chi suppressed his laughter: "Maybe it's because I know that no matter what, Yu Zhao will never cheat."
Mu Wen said bitterly, "You are wrong. I saw with my own eyes that green tea and Yu Zhao sticking together and kissing each other at the banquet. Just now, they left the banquet hall together and I don't know where they went. I reasonably suspect that these two are hooking up. Come here quickly, I will take you to catch them in the act!"
Bo Chi thought more thoroughly than her and was not overwhelmed by all kinds of speculation. He said calmly, "Perhaps that woman has something to ask A Zhao, or maybe she is simply making business friends. At a dinner party with so many people, even if it is love at first sight, she will not hit a home run. If caught, it will not only be a social demise, but also make the host of the party lose face. A Zhao is not that stupid. She would not do such a thing."
Mu Wen was dissatisfied with her calmness: "Why are you so calm? What if Yu Zhao loses his mind? Like you, his brain is not fully recovered and he suddenly wants to try to seek excitement?"
"...Just talk, don't make personal attacks." Bo Chi muttered, and then said confidently: "Even if she loses her mind, she won't look for someone else. She only loves me!"
Mu Wen was speechless. After holding it in for a long time, she asked unhappily, "Who gave you the confidence?"
"Yu Zhao." Bo Chi's words were full of the fearlessness of being favored, and he said loudly: "She gives me a lot of security, so whether from a rational or emotional point of view, I trust her unconditionally."
Mu Wen was silent for a while, and said in a complicated tone: "I feel like I've been fed dog food."
Bo Chi laughed again.
Mu Wen snorted in dissatisfaction, but was unwilling to let it go, so she found other excuses: "Come to think of it, you haven't been out for a month, right? Aren't you bored?"
Bo Chi was reminded of his sad past, and instantly felt wronged: "Boring, so boring, do you want to come and play with me?"
Mu Wen said calmly, "I am here to attend the banquet on behalf of my sister. I can take time to pick you up, but I can't stay at your house with you for a long time."
Bo Chi heard her hint and hesitated for a moment.
Mu Wen continued, "I know you are afraid of getting into danger, but my bodyguards are not pushovers. I will take them to find you later. If that man dares to come out, I will arrest him and send him to the police station. You won't have to worry about anything in the future."
Bo Chi was deeply moved. He had indeed been cooped up at home for too long, so he was easily persuaded by her. He nodded repeatedly and said, "Then I'll wait for you at home!"
Mu Wen curved her lips, said "OK", and added: "There will be many people coming and going at the banquet, remember to wear something nice."
——It would be best if I could surpass the mistress in terms of appearance and make Yu Zhao, the scumbag, regret it to the core!
With Mu Wen's instructions, Bo Chi dressed up well.
When the two met, Mu Wen was stunned: "When did you change your dressing style? My goodness, you suddenly turned from a little angel into a little goblin..."
Bo Chi only realized this after he changed his clothes, and said shyly: "A Zhao likes this style, so..."
Mu Wen twitched her lips: "Okay, shut up and get in the car!"
The two of them got into a sports car and, surrounded by bodyguards, arrived safely at the private restaurant where the dinner was held.
The restaurant was bustling with people, but it was not crowded or noisy. Everyone was wearing luxurious clothes, holding champagne in their hands, and talking gently to the melodious piano music.
Bo Chi picked up a glass of red wine from the waiter's tray, took a sip, and squinted her eyes in satisfaction. Mu Wen beside her called someone over to ask, then took Bo Chi's glass away and pulled her, saying, "It's already this late, and you're still drinking so carelessly. Come over here with me!"
Bo Chi saw that she was still intent on stealing, and could not help but be speechless: "...Aren't we here to have fun?"
Mu Wen glared at her and said, "Besides eating, drinking and having fun, is there anything else in your little head?"
Bo Chi blinked: "Who said there is no one? Isn't there Yu Zhao?"
Mu Wen was about to be mad at her for being so love-brained, and was about to be angry with her when he suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure out of the corner of his eye. She stopped in her tracks, pointed at the woman who was putting on makeup in front of the mirror, and said with certainty: "The person who was involved with Yu Zhao is her!"
Bo Chi had her own judgment and didn't really believe what Mu Wen said about "getting involved", but since the other party had already pointed out her finger, she still subconsciously turned around to look.
The mirror outside the bathroom was clean and bright, reflecting the woman's face clearly.
Bo Chi looked at it for two seconds and said in surprise: "It's her?"
Mu Wen sensed her strangeness and asked in confusion, "Do you know him?"
Bo Chi nodded calmly: "It's my ex-girlfriend, Lu Cha."
Mu Wen: “???”
Over there, after Lu Cha finished putting on makeup on her neck, she seemed to notice their gazes and turned around to look.
Meeting Bo Chi's eyes, Lu Cha's eyes lit up imperceptibly, and she came forward happily: "Sister Bo, why are you here at the party too? If I had known that I was coming, I would definitely not go anywhere and would have stayed with you the whole time!"
Mu Wen's expression was distorted as she listened in. She had an inexplicable illusion that Bo Chi had snatched Yu Zhao's woman away...
She couldn't stand the strange relationship between these three people, so she stepped in front of Bo Chi and deliberately asked, "Are you having an affair with Yu Zhao?"
Lu Cha was stunned, his face looked a little uncomfortable, and he forced a smile and said, "Could it be that Sister Bo came to me specifically because of this matter?"
Mu Wen felt that there was nothing to hide, so she nodded and said, "Yes!"
Lu Cha's eyes lit up, and she said shyly, "It turns out that Sister Bo still has me in her heart. She is actually jealous of me... Don't worry, Sister! Cha Cha and Miss Yu have nothing to do with each other. Cha Cha only likes Sister——"
Before she could finish her words, a hand reached out from behind Lu Cha and pushed her aside.
The three of them looked at the same time, only to see Yu Zhao's eyes slightly raised, passing over Mu Wen and Lu Cha, and finally landing on Bo Chi: "I waited at the door for a while, but didn't see you. I guessed you came in to play, so I came here only now."
Bo Chi smiled and said, "It doesn't matter if it's a little late. I haven't encountered any problems here."
When she smiled, Yu Zhao's mood suddenly improved and he smiled back.
Mu Wen, who was watching from the side, couldn't help but interrupt and asked Xiang Yuzhao: "How did you know we would come?"
Bo Chi answered this question: "I told her before I came here, because she was also at this party."
Mu Wen burst into tears on the spot: "You really trust her enough! You came to catch her cheating and even informed her in advance?!"
Yu Zhao raised his eyebrows and glanced at Lu Cha who was standing beside him: "Catching an adulterer? With her?"
Lu Cha's face showed fear, and he shrank back and covered his neck with his hands, as if he was afraid of Yu Zhao.
Bo Chi didn't think much about it and said, "Don't listen to A-Wen's nonsense. We are just here to have fun. We just happened to meet Lu Cha on the way. Since we knew each other before, we stopped to chat for a few minutes."
Yu Zhao softened his expression and asked, "Have you tried the desserts here?"
Bo Chi shook his head.
Yu Zhao raised the corners of his lips, and with a smile he held out his hand to her: "Then I'll take you to eat."
Bo Chi squinted his eyes and hummed, then lightly took her hand and left with her intimately.
The two of them left, and those who were left behind were confused.
Lu Cha asked dully, "Didn't Sister Bo come to see me? Why did she run away with the guy I didn't catch?"
Mu Wen: "...Compared to this, I want to ask you, why are you covering your neck?"
Lu Cha smiled awkwardly and refused to say anything.
On the other hand, Yu Zhao told Bo Chi honestly: "Because she kept pestering me, I didn't want to pay attention to her, but she poured red wine on me and insisted on taking me to change clothes. I knew what she was thinking, so I pinched her neck and warned her."
As if she was afraid that Bo Chi might misunderstand her, she repeated her explanation: "I only pinched her once."
Bo Chi recalled the meeting just now and suddenly realized, "No wonder she was putting on makeup there, and especially on her neck. It turned out that you were the one who did it."
Yu Zhao seemed a little aggrieved, and said in a low voice: "She was the first to do it."
Bo Chi was amused and intertwined his fingers with hers: "Don't worry, I never doubted you, otherwise I wouldn't have informed you in advance.
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