Bo Jun also walked over, hugged Nie Xunhuan into his arms, and glared at Su Wen coldly, "You should handle your own affairs in the future."

After that, he took Nie Xunhuan and left the underground wine cellar.

Su Wen looked at Yan Zichen helplessly, and then relaxed his expression and hugged her into his arms.

Yan Zichen struggled, with bloodshot eyes, "Let me go, don't hug me!"

"Zichen, hit me." Su Wen's voice was hoarse and low, like a sobering soup poured into Yan Zichen's ears.

Yan Zichen's eyes suddenly became sore when he heard it, and tears immediately fell like rain.

"I hit you, why did I hit you?" Yan Zichen cried and yelled, "You are another man, you have nothing to do with me!"

"But my heart is yours!" Su Wen said deeply.

Yan Zichen froze for a moment, and suddenly said bitterly: "Su Wen, no matter who your heart belongs to, you are going to get married. The bride is not me, and I don't want to be a woman who destroys other people's families."

Su Wen hugged her tighter, buried his face in her neck, breathed in the faint fragrance of her body, and said a sad word.

Yan Zichen was probably tired and gave up struggling.

With his hands hanging down helplessly, his eyes were red again and again, "Su Wen, goodbye."

"Zi Chen, I'm sorry, it's all my fault for not confirming our feelings earlier." Su Wen also regretted it.

"Don't say it." Yan Zi Chen choked.

"Do you believe me?" Su Wen's voice was bitter, "I didn't do anything to that woman. We drank together, but there were so many people at the time, and I was drunk myself. You know that men can't do that kind of thing when they are drunk."

He knew it very well.

However, Yan Zichen pushed Su Wen away mercilessly, "I'm sorry, I won't say you can come back to me after you figure things out. I don't want to be the kind of woman who destroys other people's families, so let's just leave it at that."

Su Wen didn't stand still, and staggered back half a step.

Yan Zichen took advantage of this opportunity to walk out, and didn't even go upstairs to say hello when he left.

Su Wen walked out of the underground wine cellar step by step, and when she went out, Yan Zichen had disappeared.

After Bo Junyi brought Nie Xunhuan back upstairs, he kicked the door of the bedroom as soon as he entered.

Then he pressed her against the door panel, but his movements were very gentle.

"Mr. Bo, what do you want to do to a pregnant woman?" Nie Xunhuan asked unhappily, pursing his lips.

"You also know that you are a pregnant woman, but you are hanging out with a drunkard." Bo Junyi's slender fingers pinched her wrist, which was as thin as it could be, and his voice was low.

She bit her lower lip, with an innocent look on her face.

She really didn't know that Yan Zichen was an alcoholic.

Although Yan Zichen was drinking when they first met.

"I didn't drink..." She said sarcastically, "I won't drink even if I feed the child."

Bo Junyi's sharp black eyes sank, and he reached out and pinched her face, "I just hope that you can think more about yourself next time. If she gets drunk and goes crazy, what if she bumps into the wine cabinet and hurts you?"

Nie Xunhuan blinked, she really didn't think too much.

But she knew that Bo Junyi was not worrying for no reason.

"Sorry." She apologized immediately.

"She touched you?" Bo Junyi raised his eyebrows and stared at her with a mischievous look.

Nie Xunhuan blushed, "You care about this too?"

"A lot." Someone said with a mean look.

She thought about it, straightened her body, and asked with hot cheeks: "Why don't you touch her back?"

Bo Junyi laughed on the spot after hearing this.

The gentle breeze and the bright moon are brighter than the bright stars.

Nie Xunhuan, however, was shy. He mustered up the courage to say these things, but this smile made him even shyer.

"Come to think of it, I haven't touched you for a long time." Bo Junyi stared at her body with his deep black eyes.

"I'm a pregnant woman!" Nie Xunhuan had a bad feeling when he saw his cold black eyes.

"Three months have passed. I will be gentler." He smiled wickedly and carried her to the big bed...

In a blink of an eye, it was the day after tomorrow.

Nie Xunhuan had a sullen look on his face when he woke up in the morning.

Seeing her listless, Bo Junyi walked up to her and looked down at her wrapped in a quilt. "I'll go to the company to take care of some things first. I'll send someone to pick you up at noon to try on dresses."

She looked up at Bo Junyi and said faintly, "I know."

"We won't be gone for too long. We can leave after watching the ceremony." It seemed that Bo Junyi didn't want to stay too long.

"Can we wait until Zichen leaves before we leave? I'm worried about her." Nie Xunhuan frowned and said, "She came to see me that day and cried so sadly. She must have come because she had nothing to talk to. I was worried that she would be alone today, so..."

"You decide." Bo Junyi was very open-minded.

"Thank you." Nie Xunhuan smiled softly, but there was still a flash of worry in her eyes.

Bo Junyi looked at her deeply, and didn't like her being too polite to him.

It was afternoon time, and Nie Xunhuan went out after taking a shower.

The driver drove to pick her up and took her to the clothing store that Bo Junyi had already booked.

As soon as she entered, the clerk inside came up to greet her.

"Mrs. Bo, please follow me." The clerk smiled and asked her to go up to the second floor.

At the entrance of the stairs leading to the second floor, it was written: "VIP exclusive VIP room, please go to the second floor."

After going up, there were several lounges on the second floor, with dressing tables, sofas and coffee tables.

There were snacks and fruits on the coffee table.

On the coffee table in her VIP room were juice and milk, as well as some fresh fruits and small cakes.

As soon as she sat down, a stylist came in to serve her.

According to Nie's request to be low-key when seeking pleasure, the stylist only gave her a very simple makeup, even her lip color was close to her original lip color, and you couldn't tell she was wearing makeup if you didn't look closely.

This time, her long hair was tied up, revealing her fair and slender neck. Although she hadn't put on a dress yet, she was already noble and elegant.

After the styling was done, a clerk carried a piece of clothing and took her into the fitting room.

When she came out again, she was already wearing a black, elegant and sexy silk dress.

The long skirt was V-neck, and she wore a very expensive diamond necklace around her neck. The skirt reached her ankles, revealing a pair of champagne-colored crystal high heels on her feet.

The shoes were very comfortable and not tiring to wear.

She was also a little stunning in front of the mirror, and her previous coquettishness seemed to have decreased a lot.

She looked more dignified.

The stylist and the clerk all laughed, and the stylist praised: "Mr. Bo really knows Mrs. Bo best and knows what suits you best."

Nie Xunhuan frowned, "Is this designed by Mr. Bo?"

"Yes, from the hairstyle to the clothes to the jewelry." The stylist narrowed his eyes, with envy on his face.

Her heart was sweet, and she felt like she was dreaming.