Chapter 901

Hearing Bo Ye's words with a strong sense of irony, Tang poetry was stunned at first, and then hit back.

"Bo Ye you --" but she was red with anger. Just as she was about to catch up with her, she saw Bo Ye stride out of the living room, and then slam on the door of the living room.

Tang poetry stands there, suddenly helpless, hands and feet cold.

Did she do something wrong?

No Why is it like this again, every time When she wants to try to start over, is thin night going to send her to hell?

After Bo Ye slammed the door, all his thoughts rushed to his head. He squatted down and took a few deep breaths. He felt that his hands were still shaking.

For a long time I didn't want to be so angry with Tang poetry. He didn't know how to end it

On a spur of the moment, they all said it, but what should we do after that?

Bo Ye closed his eyes and bit his teeth. He was not so humble in his life, but in the end, he was just an ordinary male companion beside Tang poetry, without any special personality.

He is a normal person, and he will be jealous. Although he said he would not ask for anything in return, his heart is made of meat. If he feels cold, he will be hit.

Bo Ye didn't know what to do. When he returned to his villa, he drifted all the way, just like a wandering ghost. Later, he sat down on the sofa, his head raised, his eyes closed, and his chest undulating.

After a long time, the man gasped for breath, and then thin night grabbed the medicine bottle on the side, a few pieces of medicine fell in the palm, he did not drink water, Leng is retching swallow.

No one knows their inner suffering, because they have experienced too much, and it is a new injury to re investigate the responsibility.

Bo Ye felt upset, so he went down to the cellar in the basement and picked up a bottle of wine. But when he remembered that the cellar was also designed by him and Tang poetry, he suddenly lost the idea of drinking. He took the wine and put it there. He opened a hole casually. The rich aroma of red wine came out of the crack of the broken oak plug, which should have been a noble and luxurious taste, Now for Bo Ye, it is a sharp weapon to torture him.

At last, Bo Ye opened the wine. He raised a glass and drank it in a gulp. Closing his eyes is the scene of Tang Shi and Su Qi talking and laughing together.

Bo Ye feels that all his senses are destroyed by this picture. In fact, as Tang Wei said, he is not positive at all. Bo Ye has too many dark thoughts in his heart, just like a crazy and growing demon. No matter what attitude he uses to restrain, those selfish and destructive thoughts always exist.

Maybe some people are born villains.

Bo Ye has always felt that he is such a person. No matter what kind of role he is, he always knows what kind of role he is.

Since he can't be a decent guardian of the princess, what does he insist on all the time?

Bo Ye's inner world is in chaos. He falls into a kind of self denial. Later, the man slams the glass.

The glass fell to pieces, and the glass debris on the ground looked shocking.

Bo Ye didn't speak. His eyes were gloomy and gloomy. He scanned around with a kind of dead eyes. His mobile phone was shaking wildly, but the man turned a deaf ear to it.

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