After the Marriage Cancellation

After a second of blankness, an international 'f * ck' resounded throughout the Presidential Suite.

“Fuck!”

Even the service staff passing by the corridor could hear the noise.

"You actually have a girlfriend? You!!!"

Before si Qing could finish, the sound of beeping could be heard from the other end of the phone.

Bo Yunli called his little girlfriend, asked for the time, and went to Huahua.

While si Qing was still in shock, Wen Yu had already put on her clothes in a good mood.

The moment he turned his head, he saw a white, slender, and alluring woman.| People| In just a moment, her waist was completely covered by an eyesore's clothes.

Wen Yu turned around and smiled at him.

You can see it, but you can't eat it.

He was gloating.

Si Qing thought of the next week and silently looked down at his right hand.

Good brother Wuwu

——

After Bo Yunli hung up the phone, he sent a video call invitation to su ye.

Su also only used two minutes to confirm the time for dinner.

Bo Yunli could not bear to end the video call, but the two of them did not talk much and just left the phone there.

They were either busy with their own things or eating their own meals, occasionally glancing at their phones.

In the video, the people who spoke the most were the others.

"President, you're video-calling miss su again?" Lu Wenbin asked. Don't forget to let miss su take a look at Bo Jiu."

"Brother Yunli, I'm reading a really good novel, do you want to come with me?"

Xu Huanying said, " Yunli, come to my house for dinner when you're free. I'll cook for you. I've never cooked in my life. Even your Uncle Su has never tried my cooking!

Su Jin yang coughed a few times and said in a sour tone, " "I won't talk about food or sleep, I'm hanging up!"

…

Just like that, using the excuse of meeting time, Bo Yunli video-called su ye for more than an hour. After hanging up, he continued to work on an important document on his computer, in language X.

He felt like he had forgotten something, but it wasn't very important.

At 9 p.m., At the VIP booth of the Jingdu bar.

In front of si Qing and Wen Yu, there was a row of B52 bombers burning with light blue flames.

Si Qing was dressed in a slutty suit and the buttons of his colorful shirt were unbuttoned to his chest.

He checked his phone again, then picked up a cup in frustration and drank it all in one go. "F * ck, what's the meaning of this? At noon, he said he was going to ask for the time. It's already 21 O 'clock now, but he didn't even let out a fart."

More than a week ago, he had the initiative and Lin Zhan was led by the nose by him. But now, he was in a dilemma.

At the thought of this, si Qing drooped his head and slumped his shoulders in frustration.

Wen Yu, who was beside him, had a cigarette between her charming red lips. The thin smoke slowly rose, blurring the outline of her side profile. he might have forgotten about it. Call him. He wants to save face.

She squinted her eyes slightly and leaned lazily on the back of the chair, smoking flirtatiously.

She was a completely different person from the one in the laboratory, but she was just as charming.

All the men present were eyeing her covetously. If it weren't for si Qing, who had a strong aura, they would have long rushed forward to strike up a conversation.

Si Qing was a bloodthirsty Jackal, a devil incarnate, but he just had to listen to Wen Chao.

He thought for a while, picked up his phone, and called Bo Yunli decisively.

When Bo Yunli noticed the incoming call, he had just sent out the document in the small language. His tone was normal. sorry, I forgot. I've asked. It's eight in the evening.

Si Qing furrowed his eyebrows. This late at night? How about 7 o 'clock?"

"Sure," Bo Yunli agreed readily.

Si Qing had known Bo Yunli for a long time and had never seen him so easy to talk to. He didn't know how to respond to him.

However, a second later, Bo Yunli said, " "Just wait for us for an hour when you arrive."

“……”

Wasn't that still 8 points?

Si Qing was furious,"you f * cking coward!"

Bo Yunli let out a faint laugh."I'll listen to her. She said 8 O 'clock, so 8 O' clock is what it is."