Chapter 667

So Tang Wei is not the only one shocked. When Han rang and Jiang Qi come home from work, they see Tang Wei and Bo Ye sitting together teasing the dog. Tang Shi calmly draws drawings on one side of the table. At that moment, they step back together and suspect that they have entered the wrong house.

"Well?"

Han rang watched Bo Ye sit there peacefully, with his face on his side, his nose straight, and his own aura like a star. Jiang Qi took a look, and his Qi and blood rushed up, "how are you here?"

Bo ye heard the voice rise, found that it was Jiang Qi, also laughed, "Oh, you're back?"

Jiang Qi looked at Tang Shi with a stunned look on his face and said, "are you good with him again?"

Tang Shi shakes his head, saying that he is innocent, "no, I don't know."

Jiang Qi looked at Bo Ye again, "what means do you use to cheat my Tang poetry so well?"

Bo Ye held the dog high in his hand. "It's not me, it's my son."

Tang Wei pointed to himself, "me?"

Xiaoyeye called twice, which means it's me.

Because xiaoyeye is a husky breed, it looks very similar to wolves. Although their IQ is a little lower, they like it very much. This time, they see that husky, who usually demolishes his house, is safely held up by Bo YeYe, neither struggling nor moving. It's a sudden change of painting style.

Tang Wei explained, "my mom said that Bo Shao helped her walk her dog, so she invited Bo Shao to eat fruit."

However, as a matter of fact, the apple and watermelon cut by Tang Shi had just been served. Bo Ye noticed that it was all eaten by the dog. He was so angry that he finally ate the fruit cut by Tang Shi. As a result, the silly dog ate all of it by himself!

Jiang Qi was surprised, then looked at thin night, "you've changed a lot."

Bo Ye smiles and squints his eyes. It seems that there are stars in his eyes. Jiang Qi steps back and says, "come on, your face is very handsome. Don't laugh!"

Han rang was still on guard. Watching Bo ye come suddenly, he always felt that Bo Ye was pretending to cheat Tang poetry back, and then show his true appearance, and then make Tang poetry sad. He worried that Bo ye had another calculation, so he didn't talk to Bo Ye very much. Maybe he still had some conflicts.

This dinner, Bo Ye shamelessly wait until the end, when they want to eat, Bo Ye is still sitting in the living room, Tang Shi prepared a pair of dishes and chopsticks, she thought Bo ye would go after a good rest, did not expect that this person was shameless to wait until the meal!

So at this moment, when Bo Ye sat down on the edge of the table, Jiang Qi's heart thumped. Bad, the atmosphere is not good.

Tang Shi didn't sit with Bo Ye, but Tang Wei, with a relaxed face, seemed to have been together with Bo Ye countless times before - indeed, when Tang Shi didn't know, they had always been connected.

There was no one to talk about the dinner, and the atmosphere was so oppressive that when Bo Yeh finished eating, he helped to pack things together. Tang Shi habitually said, "stay still, I'll clean up..."

The moment you say it, you regret it.

At that moment, Bo Ye suddenly looked up, like this kind of dialogue, once appeared between them countless times, he unexpectedly He was stimulated by a poem of the Tang Dynasty, and his blood flowed back.

Like, like back in the past, she is still his wife, after dinner will say a gentle, put me to clean up.

Thin night's hands trembled a little, the man's handsome face was full of pain from the depths of his soul, his sexy Adam's Apple moved up and down, and then murmured, "we Was it the same before? "

Tang Shi quickly picked up the chopsticks and went to the kitchen without giving Bo Ye an answer. The man fell into silence and suddenly felt his heart trembling. He went out to the balcony to have a cigarette. Slowly, he pushed the door in and found Jiang Qi standing there.

With a cigarette in her finger, she saw Bo ye come in, but she didn't reject it. She took out a packet of cigarettes from her pocket and handed one to Bo Ye.

Bo Ye was stunned.

Jiang Qi's face is indifferent. She can't seem to be innocent at ordinary times. This is more like Ye Jingtang's beautiful secretary. She says, "take one, let's talk about it."

Thin night looking at Jiang Qi, frown, "with me?"

"Right." Jiang Qi watched Bo ye take the cigarette and throw the lighter to him. "Let's talk about Tang poetry."

Thin night eyelashes trembled, low ground should a, afterward ruthlessly sucked a cigarette, "what do you want to ask?"

"Thin night."

Jiang Qi called Bo Ye's name so formally for the first time. It can be seen that she is very serious now. "Are you serious?"

Bo Ye looked up and looked into Jiang Qi's eyes. The woman continued, "I have participated in the past of you and Tang poetry, so I have witnessed how much you have treated her in the past Cruelty. "

It must be a bad state to use such words.

"I'm sorry for what I've done in the past, though I know it's useless to be sorry."

Bo Ye, with the same serious attitude, faced Jiang Qi's inquiry, "I know that as her best friend, you don't trust me, which is excusable. To tell you the truth, I don't trust myself. When my memory changes again, will I do anything unforgivable to Tang poetry? Now I'm like a time bomb, and I will destroy myself anytime and anywhere. My kidney is transplanted, and I don't know how many years I can live. "Jiang Qi opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything.

"I confess all this to you not to cause your pity, nor to leave a way for myself. I just want to say that maybe my life is really limited, so I want to give what I can to Tang poetry in my limited life Give it all to her. " Bo Ye's voice stopped for a moment, "but don't tell her that the character of Tang poetry will definitely not accept this."

"The character of Tang poetry?" Jiang Qi felt puzzled and asked, staring at Bo Ye's face, "do you remember anything?"

Bo Ye's eyes flashed and said, "I remember when I was in high school with her, but then everything I still don't remember. I only know that when I saw her in Australia, I saw her for the first time

The evil man's face showed an almost devout expression, "at that time, I knew nothing about her. I forgot all about her, but the first time I saw her I just thought, "I want to take her home."

It's not the selfish possession of Tang poetry. It's the kind of taking Tang poetry home, bringing her to her friends, bringing her into her own world, taking good care of her In a real sense, take her home.

Jiang Qi was stunned and didn't expect to hear this kind of answer from Bo Ye's mouth.

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