Chapter 305: The Secret That Can't Be Said
At this moment, the elevator came, and Su Jingruo felt that she could finally be quiet.
Carrying two bags of vegetables to walk in, Wen Bohan took it, "I'll take it." ”
One of the aunts looked at Wen Bohan meaningfully, and said with a smile: "Wen Tezhu, such a beautiful girl should marry home early." Otherwise, you'll be robbed when it's too late! ”
Wen Bohan smiled, Su Jingruo squinted her eyes, and said secretly in her heart, don't you have any other expression? Won't explain the explanation? But as soon as I think of what happened that night, I am afraid that the consequence of the explanation will be that she will be involved in seducing her cousin, incest and other topics, so I have to give up.
Walking into the elevator, the two enthusiastic aunts also followed, the originally limited space filled the conversation between the two aunts, and the two people in the center of the topic, from Wen Tezhu and Wen Tezhu's girlfriend, to Wen Tezhu and his wife, the change of title attracted more people's attention, Su Jingruo frowned, and wanted to shout: I am not his wife.
But she heard Wen Bohan whisper in her ear: "They will soon forget about it." Explanations can lead to trouble! ”
Su Jingruo bit her lip and nodded.
When she arrived downstairs at Wen Bohan's house, Su Jingruo said to Zhuo Yi, "Let's go up together." ”
Zhuo Yi nodded and followed him out of the car, Wen Bohan glanced at Zhuo Yi, who bowed slightly, reached out and took the bag in his hand, his expression was neither humble nor arrogant, and followed Su Jingruo.
Wen Bohan noticed a long time ago that the taciturn bodyguard beside Su Jingruo was more restrained than other bodyguards, and he was full of aura.
She is not simple, and the people around her will not be simple characters.
Judging from his footsteps and movements during his actions, Wen Bohan was sure that this bodyguard was definitely a combat type.
Taking the elevator to Wen Bohan's apartment, he pressed the combination lock and opened the door, "Please come in." ”
"Excuse me." Su Jingruo nodded, and Zhuo Yi, who was walking behind her, also bowed slightly at Wen Bohan, and Wen Bohan smiled indifferently.
Walking in, Wen Bohan took out two pairs of slippers from the shoe cabinet and put them on the ground, Su Jingruo looked at a pair of pale pink women's slippers, she thanked her, and Zhuo Yi also changed her slippers.
Su Jingruo said to Zhuo Yi, "Give it to me." After speaking, he went to pick up the vegetable bag in Zhuo Yi's hand, and Zhuo Yi insisted, "I'll wash the vegetables." ”
"No, I can." Su Jingruo walked towards the kitchen with a bag, Zhuo Yi noticed that Su Jingruo actually went straight to the kitchen, there are hundreds of square meters here, she looks familiar, she should have been here.
"I'll come." Wen Bohan came over at that time, took the food in Zhuo Yi's hand, and said to him with a smile: "Let's go to the living room and wait for the meeting first." ”
Zhuo Yi hesitated, but still walked in, in the huge kitchen, the three of them divided their labor.
Zhuo Yi insisted on not letting Su Jingruo wash the vegetables, because when the two went to the supermarket, Zhuo Yi called Su Yichen to report his whereabouts.
Knowing that Su Jing wanted to cook for Wen Bohan, the phone was silent for a few seconds, Su Yichen thought about Su Jingruo's menstrual affairs in the past few days, and instructed: "She can't touch cold water, you can do things like washing vegetables and washing rice." ”
"Okay, Su Shao."
……
Zhuo Yi put the washed dishes on the cooking table, Su Jingruo cut them and put them on a plate for later use, turned around and said to the two big men, "Okay, you can go out." ”
"......" Wen Bohan held the mobile phone in his trouser pocket, he wanted to take pictures of her cooking.
"......" Zhuo Yi pinched the mobile phone in his pocket, Su Shao wants to see how you cook.
Seeing that the two of them did not move, Su Jingruo frowned, "Go out!" ”
“…… I'm fine, I'll help you out. Wen Bohan explained.
Zhuo Yi glanced at Wen Bohan and said, "Since it is Mr. Su who cooks, I should stay and help." ”
Wen Bohan raised his eyebrows, his gaze shifted over, and looked at Zhuo Yi, at this time...... There is no need for the master and servant to be of the same mind.
Zhuo Yi pretended not to understand and smiled at Wen Bohan, who also smiled gently.
"I don't need a helper." With that, Su Jingruo walked over and pushed the two out of the kitchen.
'Click......' The kitchen door closes.
Su Jingruo sighed lightly and began to get busy.
In the living room, Zhuo Yi and Wen Bohan sat opposite each other, Wen Bohan asked Zhuo Yi what he was drinking, and Zhuo Yi thanked him.
Wen Bohan went to make a pot of tea and returned, Zhuo Yi, who was still cold, smelled the fragrance of tea, glanced at the purple clay pot on the table, and was interested.
"This is the purple clay pot from Tang Mingxuan?" Zhuo Yi's question made Wen Bohan, who was sitting opposite and drinking tea, raise his eyelids, "You are an expert!" ”
The corners of Zhuo Yi's mouth rose, obviously proud of Wen Bohan's approval.
Zhuo Yi 'modestly' began to discuss the purple clay pot culture with Wen Bohan, and the two chatted about the rise, and Wen Bohan also took Zhuo Yi to see the collection in his study.
Just knowing that it is difficult to find, it is natural to let down a lot of guard when I meet people with the same interests.
Push open the door of the study, turn on the light, the study suddenly brightened, there was a faint smell of books in the air, there were simple and elegant furniture everywhere, but the murals on the walls were from different painting schools, and the artistic atmosphere was strong.
There was a glass display case opposite, which contained all kinds of purple clay pots, and before walking in, Wen Bohan opened it and took out a small and delicate purple clay pot and handed it to Zhuo Yi.
"How's this?"
Zhuo Yi's eyes lit up, he nodded frequently, and turned the body of the pot to take a closer look, "It's really the best!" "Admire," the Northern Song Dynasty. ”
Wen Bohan gave him an affirmative look, and the two men began to talk happily in the study.
Chatting and chatting, Zhuo Yi accidentally saw the photo frame placed on Wen Bohan's desk, and he didn't pay attention to it at first, but he felt that from a distance, the woman in the photo looked a little familiar, and when he looked closely, he realized that it was actually his own master.
And the background seems to be very grand, it looks like a wine banquet or something, they should be standing on the podium, Wen Bohan lowered his eyes and looked at the woman beside him, his smile was warm, and his eyes were soft and couldn't hide his admiration.
After Wen Bohan finished speaking, he didn't get a response from Zhuo Yi, and when he raised it, he saw his gaze passing through him, looking behind him, he turned his head and followed Zhuo Yi's line of sight.
The woman's delicate face stood beside him with a faint smile, and Wen Bohan asked casually: "It's beautiful." ”
Zhuo Yi was slightly stunned, came back to his senses, and said, "Why don't you put your solo photo?" "There is a light of temptation in the eyes.
Wen Bohan recognized it at a glance, smiled indifferently, and said, "If you like it, I'll let that one go." ”
Zhuo Yi was dumbfounded, he was making it clear that he liked her.
secretly raised his forehead, if his master knew that there were pictures of his wife in other men's study, he wouldn't know how to feel.
It's hard to do!
"Winter Suke!" Zhuo Yi is colorful.
“?” Wen Bohan raised his eyebrows, waiting for his next words, which were both reasonable and expected.
He deliberately let Zhuo Yi see that photo, otherwise how could this study let others in.
Zhuo Yi said: "Can I take the liberty of asking? ”
Wen Bohan spread his hands, "Please speak." ”
Zhuo Yi's attitude instantly became solemn, he pondered for a moment, and said: "Wen Tezhu, our Su is always a very good woman, but she is not suitable for you. Besides...... paused, "she already has someone she likes." ”
"Heh......" Wen Bohan chuckled, his left leg rested on his right leg, his forehead was leaning, and he leaned lazily on the sofa, "You mean Su Yichen?" ”
Zhuo Yi was stunned, he knew everything?
Wen Bohan lowered his eyelids, raised them again, and looked at Zhuo Yi with a solemn expression, "You are Jingruo's personal bodyguard, you should have been following her for a while." Are you sure I'm not a better fit for her than her cousin? ”
Zhuo Yi: "......"
Wen Bohan didn't seem to care about Zhuo Yi's silence either, and continued: "Their relationship will never be blessed. The world and morality bind them, and even if they love each other, they can't be together in the open. And I can give her love and tolerance, and give her absolute support and understanding. There is another point, I can give her something that Su Yichen can't give in her life, a legitimate identity! ”
“!” Zhuo Yi twisted his eyebrows, wanting to say that the young master had given Miss Su the title, but the words were on his lips, but he couldn't say it, which made him angry.
"I can marry her in a beautiful way and let her be blessed by everyone. will not selfishly imprison her like Su Yichen, he forgot that 'human words are terrible' will hurt one more woman.
If you are really good for your employer, you should be on my side unconditionally. Wen Bohan was trying to persuade Zhuo Yi, he could even guess that he was the bodyguard that Su Yichen arranged for Su Jingruo, and the person Su Yichen sent to her was naturally his confidant.
He just wants to take a bold risk to convince a person who is least likely to be convinced, isn't this kind of thing he has always done.
Zhuo Yi finally broke the silence, he felt that Wen Bohan was too self-righteous, he didn't know anything at all, but he blamed Su Shao here, if this is the best person in the world for Miss Su, then it must be Su Shao.
"Winter Help, I advise you to give up. And feelings are about fate, you may not have fate in this life. After Zhuo Yi finished speaking, he felt that he was funny, and he actually wanted to pour chicken soup for the soul to a diplomat.
Wen Bohan had already been prepared for Zhuo Yi's objection, and he still maintained a modest smile, "Are you talking about fate?" After a pause, "Good! Since I talked about fate, I have strengthened my confidence to spend this life with her. ”
“?” Zhuo Yi was puzzled, where did he come from.
"From the moment she appeared in front of me, there was a fate between us, and the intersection of several lives was the beginning of the separation.
Isn't this the fate between God and me?
After experiencing life and death, I am used to seeing the warmth and coldness, and the various states of life have faded like floating clouds in front of my eyes, the only thing I pursue is pure feelings, and she can give it to me, and I can also give it to her.
Living with someone for a lifetime is easy to say, but not easy to find, and I am very sure that she is the person I want to live with and go on.
The fate is determined by heaven, and the division is artificial.
Now I'm going to hold on to the edge in my hand, and as for the points, I'll do my best! ”
Wen Bohan's straightforward oath made Zhuo Yi, who was sitting opposite, unable to continue, he looked deeply, thinking in his mind that the only riposte to this stubborn man was the true identity of Su Shaoye and Miss Su, as well as the fact that Su Shao and Miss Su were married, but this was the most unmentionable and could not be made public.
Once the identities of the two are known by everyone, I am afraid that the world will be in chaos, the gangsters in Europe and the United States have issued a reward order to Su Jingruo, and when he went to the Jinjiang Hotel to banquet Secretary Chen a few days ago, he killed two killers who came to assassinate.
If the identity cannot be announced, the marriage news cannot be announced at all.
Too much can't, too much helplessness, but everything behind it is Su Shao's actions to show that he really loves her.
Love deeply, love so much that you don't hesitate to go against the whole world!
Secrets that can't be told...... His secret, his deepest love.