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Su Qingyou's heart seemed to pause at this moment.

She closed her eyes tightly and took a deep breath before turning around.

"Is there anything else you can do?"

She lowered her gaze slightly, stared at his desk, and not only did not speak slowly.

"Lift your head up. ”

The low, magnetic sound is a low-key and luxurious cello piece, and the heart that has stopped beating suddenly rises like a calm sea.

He doesn't remember you anymore, you're already married to someone else, calm down, calm down, calm down!

She yelled at herself countless times in her heart before she finally slowly raised her head and looked at the person opposite.

Bo Yan sat in a black revolving leather chair, looking at her for a moment.

There was a hint of interest in his eyes, his slender and graceful hands climbed up and down his chin, and his fingertips caressed his seductive thin lips, and the smile on his lips showed that he was in a good mood.

It seemed like a door called Memories in front of her, and she involuntarily pushed it open and walked in.

When she came to Bo's house, she was 16 years old, and Bo Yan was 26 years old, a full ten years older than her.

In order to take care of her, the Bo family arranged for Bo Yan to take care of her, and she lived in Bo Yan's villa.

In the beginning, they almost never communicated. Occasionally, when they see each other in the house, they will greet each other politely.

He continued to pick up Zhao Shiyun, she continued to take her own class, and the well water did not flood the river.

But Su Qingyou admitted that Bo Yan was indeed good-looking, he loved to laugh, and when he smiled, he looked more green and cute than boys of their age.

Things all turned in one night.

On Christmas Day, the class dinner, Su Qingyou and her friend Xu Mengxue returned to Bo's house after saying goodbye, and when they entered the door, they saw Bo Yan sitting in the living room, pressing his temples with his hands, quietly nesting in the shadows, not knowing what he was thinking.

The servants did not dare to disturb, but she reluctantly took a glass of water and came to him with the help of a little servant.

Although Bo Yan exuded a faint aura of "don't disturb the living" all over her body, she stood less than a meter away from him with a water glass, thought about it, and said, "Mr. Bo, although I don't know what happened, you have to drink some water." ”

After saying that, she put the water glass on the table, and when she was about to leave, she heard him say softly, "Come sit with me." ”

She bowed her head, pulled up a chair, and sat down in front of him.

Bo Yan's eyes were slightly red, and his voice was a little hoarse.

"Big brother, he...... His daughter died, and I originally named her Xiaoqi......"

As he spoke, he took a sip of saliva, his good-looking hands on his forehead, and his eyes were dotted, "Big brother is about to leave, why, why did God treat him like this?"

Su Qingyou knew that the eldest brother in his mouth was Bo Jue. is a very gentle person, but unfortunately he was diagnosed with cancer two years ago, and after two years, he has run out of oil and lamps, and he may die soon.

His wife had given birth to a boy and had a miscarriage. This time, I finally had a girl, and I died again.

That night, Su Qingyou sat with him until two o'clock in the evening.

The next day, in the last class near 11 o'clock in the afternoon, Su Qingyou finished napping on the desk, got up and looked at the back door of the classroom uneasily, afraid that the head teacher would find him outside the window.

She quietly turned around, but was stunned.

On the window of the back door, there is a thin word.

I don't know how long he stood there, and when he saw her awake, his eyes curled with laughter.

Su Qingyou hurriedly turned around, and his heart was already "thumping".

Suspecting that he was hallucinating, Su Qingyou covered his face with the history book, only revealing his two big eyes, and quietly glanced back.

Bo Yan was still there, waving at her lightly, and then left with a smile.

Not an illusion.

Su Qingyou turned his head and swallowed his saliva fiercely.

"Qingyou!" Xu Mengxue suddenly talked to her secretly, so frightened that she almost didn't scream, "What's wrong?"

"I like a boy and want to confess, but I'm afraid of him...... Hey, I know it's unlikely that he's going to take a fancy to me, but ......" Xu Mengxue blushed and muttered.

"Of course I have to confess! If I don't confess, it will become a pity, if it were me, I will definitely confess!"

Probably a little excited, which caused the dissatisfaction of the history teacher, he knocked on the podium, "I haven't finished class yet, you guys give me some restraint!"

Su Qingyou and Xu Mengxue glanced at each other and stuck out their tongues.

Of course, Su Qingyou at that time didn't know that the person Xu Mengxue liked was Bo Yan.

"What are you thinking?"

Su Qingyou was stunned for a moment, only to realize that at some point, Bo Yan was already standing beside her, smiling evilly, staring down at her.

Without waiting for her to answer, he sat on the edge of the table easily, facing Su Qingyou, who was stiff all over, "Yuheng asked you to work here?"

"I came here today to apply and was accepted, so I started working. She spoke stiffly.

"Oh?" he raised his eyebrows, "which department?"

"Telemarketing department. ”

When he heard these six words, he seemed to hear some kind of joke, "Is this department still there? I was going to remove it five years ago." ”

She could hear the contempt in his words.

"Mr. Bo, it's almost 1 o'clock, I'll go first. ”

She lifted her foot to leave, but he grabbed her wrist fiercely, pulled her back with inertia, and slammed it into his chest.

"How daring, will I let you go?"

Bo Yan held her wrist painfully, seeing that she was already blushing, but she pursed her lips tightly, without saying a word, still smiling, but did not reach the bottom of her eyes, "I hurt you, right?"

As he spoke, he was already close to her, his thin lips were close to her ear, "It's strange, I don't know why, I've been interested in you since I saw you, have we met somewhere?"

"Nope. Please let go of your hands, or I'm going to shout. Su Qingyou looked away, her hands were already clenched tightly, she held back the shame in her heart, and emphasized, "Don't forget, I am Yuheng's wife." ”

"If you don't use him to press me, maybe I'll just tease you. But you say that, do you think I'm afraid of him? I know, you're still sleeping in separate rooms, aren't you?" Bo Yan turned her face hard, ignoring her pain, and smiled coldly: "Guess, if we kiss now and someone outside comes in, will they think I'm molesting you, or will they think you're seducing me, huh?"

As he spoke, he lowered his head and dropped a kiss on her lips, despite her struggles.

The girl's own body fragrance, the way she struggled, made him suddenly a little addicted, and he couldn't help but want to pry open her lips and teeth and taste what it was like.

"Hiss......"

Bo Yan was in pain, and finally let go of her, her lips already stained with blood.

- Su Qingyou bit his lip hard.

"Smack!"

Before he could speak, she slapped him again and ran out without looking back.

Su Qingyou opened the door like crazy, but saw Zhao Shiyun coming over with a lunch box, and happened to bump into her.

"You, why are you here?" Zhao Shiyun was shocked, seeing that there was blood on her lips and her face turned pale, "What's going on?"

"Send documents. She finished briefly and ran into the elevator.

Zhao Shiyun frowned, opened the door of the office, "Bo Yan ......"

Her words stopped at the sight of a scene in the office.

Her husband leaned against the edge of the table, his fingers gently touching his lips, then put his hand in his mouth again, closed his eyes, and sucked silently.

What scared her was that he had blood on his lips, but he smiled charmingly.

Like a delicate and perverted vampire.

"Bo Yan, what's wrong with your mouth?

Thinking of Su Qingyou's appearance just now, Zhao Shiyun's heart suddenly sank, feeling that the end of the world was coming, and her legs couldn't help shaking.

Bo Yan opened his eyes lazily and grinned, "It's sweet." ”

Zhao Shiyun walked up to him in despair, "Bo Yan, tell me, what were you doing just now, did you just have something to do with her?"

Excited, she pulled his sleeve and tears fell from her eyes.

Bo Yan's smiling face gradually cooled, "Zhao Shiyun, do you remember why you married you in the first place?"

"I ...... Because, because I am obedient and well-behaved. Holding back tears, she spoke slowly.

"yes, so, why are you asking all this now?" his tone was full of disgust, "get out." ”

"I ......"

"I don't want to say it twice. ”

Seeing that he had already sat back in the chair, Zhao Shiyun's eyes were red, and she turned around and ran out.

I won't let you go, Su Qingyou, absolutely not!

She held the food box carefully prepared for Bo Yan, and pressed the elevator button while wiping her tears.

The phone rang, and it was a strange call.

"Hello?"

"I'm Xu Mengxue. Do you have time today, let's talk about Su Qingyou. Su Qingwen said on the phone.

"Okay, we'll meet now. I'm going to make Su Qingyou disappear!" Zhao Shiyun finally cried.

"I'll give you what you want. Su Qingwen at the other end had ruthlessness in his voice.

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Seven o'clock in the evening, Bo's house.

Su Qingyou raised his head from the thick information, and then went down the stairs and asked Steward Zhao, "Is Mr. Bo back?"

Zhao Deen reacted, "Young master, he has something to do tonight, so he should come back late." ”

Su Qingyou was a little disappointed and nodded, "I know." ”

She walked back to her room and sighed softly.

Her eyes moistened as she remembered what had happened in the office today.

Running out of the office and out of the elevator, she immediately ran into the bathroom and rinsed her mouth vigorously, tears falling from her eyes.

No wonder she wasn't just bullied because she was being bullied, but also because she was shocked.

Why has Bo Yan become a different person five years later?

After calming down, she felt deeply guilty and felt sorry for Bo Yuheng.

"Doesn't it seem like I'm a good bully, so everyone can laugh at me, look down on me, and bully me?"

She looked at the thick spread of materials on the table, and the fog in her eyes gradually dissipated, replaced by a slowly rising firmness.

"I'm not going to let you fire me, at least three days here. ”

Thinking of this, Su Qingyou no longer thought about messy things, sat back in his chair, and carried it seriously.

When Bo Yuheng went home, it was already nine o'clock in the evening.

He walked in with his coat in hand.

Zhao Deen saw his tall and handsome figure and immediately greeted him, "Young Master, Madam asked you today." ”

"Oh. ”

He answered coldly and went straight to the study.

When he opened the study and saw what was on the table, he was stunned.