What the hell? What kind of man is this?
He was so close to those women that they were almost glued together with 502 glue. Why didn't he say anything?
"Calm down, host! Your anger is rising." Tuanzi felt that the host's anger value soared to 50.
If he doesn't control himself, I'm afraid that today's hero will definitely come in standing and leave lying down.
Song Jiao suppressed the urge to hit someone and laughed loudly, "Boyan, look carefully! There's a whole table between me and Mr. Qi, and we were only about half a meter apart when we entered the door. If this is what you call intimacy?"
"Then can you say that your previous relationship with those beautiful women has progressed a step further? Is it even to the point where I know your strengths and weaknesses, and you know my strengths and weaknesses?"
Tuanzi knew that the brighter the host smiled, the angrier he felt inside.
Without hesitation, Shen Boyan reached out and grabbed Song Jiao, pulling her towards the door. "Look at what you've become now? Come back with me before I lose my temper!"
Song Jiao's face turned cold, and she grabbed Shen Boyan's arm with her backhand, then threw him over her shoulder and threw him to the ground.
Seeing that he was not satisfied, he hit him on the neck again. After seeing the man fainted, he did not forget to pick him up and throw him into the corner.
All the movements were done in one go, without any interruption, which made Qi Haochen open his mouth in shock.
It's really hard to imagine how Song Jiao, who is 160cm tall, could knock down Shen Boyan, a 180cm tall strong man.
Song Jiao clapped her hands and returned to her seat, saying apologetically, "I'm sorry to have embarrassed you. Where were we just now? Don't worry, this guy won't wake up for a few hours."
If it weren't for this bastard being so troublesome and preventing her from making money.
She really didn't want to do anything, but she didn't know who gave him this confidence?
"Are you...usually like this?" Qi Haochen now felt like his brain was a little out of order.
Song Jiao's two narrow, bright eyes held a smile. "It's just once in a while. I just think this man is too annoying. Let's get on with our business."
Three hours later, Song Jiao and Qi Haochen finished discussing the specific matters.
Due to the problem, they didn't say anything more and planned to go look at the gems again tomorrow to find design inspiration.
So when they went out, everyone saw him almost carrying Shen Boyan out of Huijiayuan, and everyone couldn't help but gasp.
The housekeeper who had been standing by the road waiting for Shen Boyan to come out immediately walked up. Before he could ask what happened, he was glared at by Song Jiao. She said coldly, "Open the car door."
Uncle Zhang looked around and saw people watching the fun, so he immediately opened the car door.
After Song Jiao threw the person in, she didn't forget to slap Shen Boyan's handsome face twice, "Wake up, get ready to go home."
The pain on his face woke Shen Boyan up quickly. When he opened his eyes, he saw Song Jiao sitting next to him. His eyes gradually became cold. He stretched out his hand and pinched her jaw without saying anything. "Song Jiao, I told you not to touch my bottom line."
"You provoke me like this, don't think that I won't attack you just because you have a face exactly like Song Qiao's!"
Song Jiao smiled instead of getting angry. She just quietly reached out and forcefully pushed his hand away. "Bottom line? Can't your bottom line change with Song Qiao? You don't like me, but you don't want to divorce me? Are you trying to switch the relationship?"
Shen Boyan was caught off guard and angrily scolded, "I can do whatever I want, Song Jiao! From the moment you married me, I'm the one who makes the decision on this marriage, not you!"
Song Jiao smiled, reached out and gently stroked the man's cheek, which was swollen from the slap. Her voice was charming yet cold, "This face really suits you now. After all, people with thick skin won't even feel pain when they are hit!"
Only then did Shen Boyan notice that his cheeks were very hot and slightly red and swollen.
When he took out his cell phone and looked at it, he immediately became furious. Without thinking, Song Jiao hit the man with a knife and knocked him unconscious.
This is the kind of man who is possessed by a domineering boss all day long. He has no ability and is the best at barking like a dog.
After returning to the villa, Song Jiao went straight back to her room. As for when Shen Boyan would wake up, it had nothing to do with her. Since she had already agreed to do the design, she might as well draw a picture.
She had killed a lot of brain cells in one night, but she was not satisfied with what she drew.
So I had to take out the clothes and then determine the design direction.
I decided to go out for a walk and find some inspiration.
next day
A loud noise woke up Song Jiao from her sleep. She frowned and opened her eyes slightly. In front of her was Shen Boyan’s furious face.
"Song Jiao!"
Shen Boyan roared angrily.
"I'm not deaf! No need to shout so loudly."
Song Jiao lay quietly in bed. She was woken up by the same person in the same way for two consecutive days. She was really annoyed.
Read Shen Boyan’s memory from last night.
Because of the knife attack last night, he slept for another night. Because he went to bed early, he woke up very early. As soon as he woke up, he remembered the beating last night, so he came directly to find her.
Shen Boyan is now becoming more and more dissatisfied with Song Jiao's arrogant look. As expected, no matter how much he compares, this person will never be as good as Song Qiao, even if they have the same face.
"Song Jiao, you won't make me like you like this, you will only make me hate you more and more."
The man's words made Song Jiao lose all her sleepiness. She sat up and looked at him with disgust, "Did you take the wrong medicine? I like you? When did I ask you to like me? Please!"
"Even if you are really rich and handsome, but you are not a good man at all, do you think I will fall in love with you?"
"Song Jiao, you..."
After all, he had a figure, and Shen Boyan really couldn't let go of his mouth and curse those weird words.
"I pretended to be obedient before, but it was just because I thought my title as Mrs. Shen was not that important. Now I suddenly feel that it is not that important. Either you divorce me! Or you continue to suffer like this."
Song Jiao knew that it was impossible for him to divorce. This face and identity were originally prepared for Song Qiao.
It doesn’t matter even if Song Qiao uses her identity in the future.
"Oh, divorce? Don't even think about it. If this is all your provocation, then it's fine, we'll just wait it out!" This was the second time Shen Boyan heard the word divorce from Song Jiao's mouth.
He knew this woman had bad intentions. Wanting to divorce and find another husband? Dream on.
Unless Song Qiao comes back now.
The man slammed the door and left. Song Jiao woke up completely and looked at the door irritably. Didn’t she lock the door yesterday?
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