inspire-indiana Chapter 195 When do you plan to get a divorce?
Chapter 195 When do you plan to get a divorce?
Bo Siheng's expression only paused briefly before he resumed his smile.
His eyes showed absolutely no remorse for being caught by her.
Instead, he reached out his hand to He Yan with a gentle smile.
"Xiaoyan, come here."
He Yan slowly ate the pastry on her fork before walking over and standing next to Bo Siheng.
She was indeed a little curious about this lively girl who rushed into Bo Siheng's arms.
However, it's only a little bit.
However, the girl instinctively frowned and looked unhappy when she saw He Yan.
"Who is she?"
When Bo Siheng saw He Yan coming over, he first took her hand and then naturally took the plate from her other hand.
When she got closer, he put his arm around her waist.
"This is my wife, He Yan, the daughter of the He family's pharmaceutical factory."
"You're married? When did that happen?"
The girl's face suddenly turned to shock, and her expression towards He Yan showed even more resistance and disbelief.
Seeing the two of them so intimate was something she couldn't accept.
Bo Siheng couldn't help but chuckle at the girl's attitude.
"Isn't it normal for me to have a wife?"
He held out the plate to He Yan so she could easily eat the snacks inside, showing his thoughtfulness and consideration.
He then turned to introduce the girl in front of him to He Yan.
"Xiaoyan, she is me..."
"Don't say it!"
The girl suddenly reacted strongly, interrupting Bo Siheng.
She glared at him, her eyes filled with dissatisfaction towards He Yan.
"I'll tell you my identity when I want to. I don't need you to introduce me. I don't want her to know right now!"
The girl crossed her arms, exuding an air of willfulness and capriciousness.
He Yan raised an eyebrow, almost wanting to laugh.
Bo Siheng's expression showed a mix of helplessness and indulgence, along with a hint of seriousness.
"You went out for a while, and you still have the same temper when you come back?"
He turned to look at He Yan.
I care more about her thoughts.
He felt that Xiao Yan might have already seen through the girl's identity.
"Xiaoyan, do you still want to know?"
"No need, I'm not here to make friends. If she doesn't want to talk about it, I don't want to know either."
He Yan smiled calmly as she watched the girl's astonished expression. Then, that astonishment turned into displeasure, and her cheeks puffed up with anger.
"How could you do this!"
The girl, annoyed by He Yan's teasing, turned and left in a huff.
However, after taking only a few steps, he turned around and stared at the two of them with even greater displeasure.
Bo Siheng shook his head, also somewhat at a loss for what to do with her.
He Yan didn't care about this little incident at all.
She felt that it must be quite difficult for Bo Siheng to socialize in such situations.
"Eat something, otherwise I'm afraid they'll affect your appetite and you'll go hungry."
He Yan forked a pastry and brought it to Bo Siheng's lips.
The two openly displayed their affection, oblivious to everyone else around them.
This is also to show those relatives who have something to hide, and to shut them up.
At this moment, those relatives came over again to call He Yan.
"Mr. Bo, we didn't send any gifts to congratulate you on your wedding, which was really impolite. Now that we have the opportunity, we would like to send some gifts to your wife."
After finishing his snack, Bo Siheng took the fork from He Yan's hand.
He knew she could handle these people.
"Xiaoyan, then go ahead. As my wife, it's only right that you accept some gifts."
He knew exactly what those relatives were thinking.
"Okay, then I'll head over there."
He Yan also knew that they had a lot of drama going on.
but it does not matter.
The relatives took He Yan to the rest area, and then said they were going to get their own gifts, leaving her there.
He Yan didn't mind; she was rather curious about what they would prepare.
At this moment, the girl came over to find He Yan again.
Her big eyes held a hint of mockery, and she deliberately wore an arrogant expression.
"My name is Jingning, and I'm Heng-gege's white moonlight. We even studied abroad together before!"
He Yan looked up at her as she tried to maintain her composure.
She chuckled inwardly, but didn't expose him.
Instead, he pretended to be surprised and disbelieving, and continued the conversation along with her.
"Really? How did you two get together? How much do you know about him? What was he like when he was in school? Why didn't you two get together? And why are you here today?"
He Yan knew that she just wanted to make her angry, so she pretended to care and questioned her.
A series of questions were thrown at Jingning, leaving her completely bewildered.
She hadn't expected He Yan to actually fall for it, but something still felt off.
In desperation, she had no choice but to make up a lie.
"Of course we're not together because... my family is poor, I'm a Cinderella, so I can't be with him. But we are true love, and I know him very well."
"So don't even think about taking him away from me, you're the other woman."
Jingning has always been willful since she was a child, and she had just learned a little about He Yan.
She felt that this kind of woman was not worthy of marrying into the Bo family.
"Really? But I don't believe you. What proof do you have?"
He Yan found this girl quite interesting.
She was bored here, so I thought I'd keep her company.
"Don't believe me? We even have a photo together!"
Jingning was completely unaware that she had been tricked by He Yan's words. She hurriedly pulled out a group photo from a few years ago on her phone. In that photo, Bo Siheng was still a teenager.
However, he used to have a very aloof expression, keeping people at arm's length.
"Really handsome."
When He Yan looked at the photos, she simply tapped on her phone.
I used the shake function to transfer the photo remotely.
She had never met the old Bo Siheng before, but thanks to Jingning.
"Let me see if your photos are photoshopped."
"as you like!"
Jingning didn't care at all, because her photo was genuine.
She looked at He Yan with an arrogant expression.
"I advise you to be sensible and withdraw voluntarily. Stop thinking about the Bo family's money and divorce my brother Heng!"
"And then? What do you want to do?"
He Yan's expression changed, and she suddenly became very unhappy to hear those two words.
Even though she was fully aware that her relationship with Bo Siheng was bound to end.
These two words seem to be a taboo that cannot be touched.
"Of course, it's to make you leave!"
Jingning felt that her plan had succeeded.
Because He Yan's expression was very unhappy.
"Fine, then let Bo Siheng tell me himself, and I'll definitely leave."
He Yan had regained her composure by now, and she smiled, indicating that she felt this little girl was actually quite innocent.
Anyway, I've already tricked her into giving me the photos.
She put away her phone and turned to leave.
Jingning felt something was wrong, and she hurriedly reached out to grab He Yan.
"You can't leave! You need to explain yourself."
He Yan keenly sensed her intention and dodged away.
Little did Jingning know that her movements were too exaggerated. She failed to catch He Yan several times and became a little frustrated. As a result, she accidentally lost her footing and fell directly into the pool.
"what!!"
He Yan stood on the shore and chuckled.
Jingning fell into the water, but instead of crying, she became very angry.
"You didn't even try to pull me up when you saw me about to fall. Your character is really questionable!"
"Because I know you definitely want to go down and clear your head, and besides, you have to call me sister-in-law, Bo Jingning."
He Yan crossed her arms, exuding a rather condescending air.
Bo Jingning's expression changed drastically when her identity was suddenly exposed.
"How did you know? How could you tell me behind my back, brother!"
"It's clearly you who made the most mistakes."
He Yan looked down at her, her gaze sharp and intense.
"Impossible! I studied acting! Are you trying to trick me?"
Bo Jingning was very unhappy about being questioned; she was a performing arts major!