Chapter 69: The former Jiang Qian chooses death

Looking at Jiang Zhenhua's staggering back, Jiang Qian was inexplicably a little annoyed.

She said those words only in a moment of excitement.

It's just that she really doesn't want someone to tie her and Bo Chengyuan together.

Jiang Qian sat for a long time and suddenly got up, "Mr. Bo, do you mind going out to talk?" ”

Bo Chengyuan pursed his lips, got up, and took the lead out of the house.

The flowers and plants in the garden were well taken care of by Aunt Zhou, and Jiang Qian saw the peach trees planted by the wall when he was a child.

"Mr. Bo, do you remember that tree?"

Raised his hand and pointed.

Bo Chengyuan looked in the direction she was pointing, with an indifferent expression, "I don't remember." ”

It's sad.

Jiang Qian laughed softly, "It was planted when Jiang Qian was five years old, on her birthday, Grandpa Bo brought you to the house as a guest, it was also the first time you met, Grandpa Bo asked you to help, that tree, you planted it together." ”

Really......

Bo Chengyuan raised his eyes, vaguely still having some impressions.

It's just that it's already very vague.

Also, she is Jiang Qian, why do you call her name?

"Mr. Bo, have you ever heard the song "Little"?"

Bo Chengyuan didn't answer, just looked at her suspiciously.

This is Jiang Qian's favorite song in the past, and there is a lyric in it:

I've lived in my heart ever since

We used to be small

That year you moved a small bench

I was fascinated by the play, and I followed it all the way

I'm looking for the people in that story

You can't do without the part......"

Jiang Qian's voice was low, and he slowly finished reading this lyric, and then raised his eyes to meet Bo Chengyuan's gaze.

His pupils were like the depths of the sea, deep and charming, but they were too indifferent.

"This is also Jiang Qian's favorite lyric in the past."

Bo Chengyuan frowned, "Miss Jiang, what do you want to say?" ”

Jiang Qian sneered, "It's nothing, I just want to say that Jiang Qian chose to die in the past, and now Jiang Qian chooses to live, and if you want to live, you must stay away from you, so don't worry, I won't pester you, and I won't trick up to attract your attention." ”

Stretched out his hand to brush away the broken hair that fell on his forehead, staring at the peach tree, "I also hope that Mr. Bo will not stumble on my career, I don't ask you to give me good treatment, don't let people fall into the ground, just let the people in the company give me at least respect." ”

"Jiang Qian, there is one thing you haven't figured out, whether others respect you or not, that's your own business."

Heh-

Forget it.

Jiang Qian waved his hand, turned around and walked out of the garden, "Talking to you Bo Chengyuan is playing the piano to the cow, Mr. Bo, you'd better not be trapped by love in this life, otherwise, you will taste bitterness." ”

Bo Chengyuan disagreed.

It's just that, as Ji Lin said, the current Jiang Qian has indeed become a lot more interesting.

Staring at Jiang Qian's back, Bo Chengyuan narrowed his eyes.

Jiang Qian knew that Bo Chengyuan had been waiting for her to take the initiative to speak and take the initiative to propose to her grandfather about dissolving the marriage contract.

The man didn't want to take any risks.

This kind of selfishness, there are only his own people in the world, and I wish him to be trapped by love in the future and not extricate himself.

When the time comes, she will definitely mock him fiercely and despise him.

Let him know that there are no absolutes.

Immortals can't control their emotions, let alone mere mortals.

got into the car, Jiang Qian slapped his thigh violently.

Oops, I forgot to ask for the old man's calligraphy.

It's all to blame on Bo Chengyuan, hateful.

This Bo Chengyuan was born to defeat her!

This time, Bo Chengyuan was thinking about Jiang Qian's words just now.