When Lu Ze heard this, he raised his hand to drink.
"Early?" He frowned in confusion, with a hint of coldness in his eyes.
"Um."
Bo Jingci didn't say much about the specific amount. Seeing how low his interest was, Lu Ze didn't want to talk about this inappropriate topic.
So he once again brought up a topic that interested him, "When will you take your wife out for a party?"
Bo Jingci glanced at him: "She's busy."
Lu Ze: "..."
"...There's always a time when you're not busy, right?"
"You should also rest when you are not busy."
Lu Ze couldn't help but curse secretly.
"You returned to China without saying a word, and then got married without any explanation, huh?"
Lu Ze asked him.
In fact, he had asked this question several times on the phone before, but every time Bo Jingci didn't answer or just ignored it.
It wasn't until one time when his wife started to harm herself because he was too possessive and wouldn't let her go out, that he told him who the person who asked him to return to China to get married was.
It was the little girl beside him when he was kidnapped when he was a child.
He didn't say much about the specifics, but he also knew that something must have happened in the middle to make a cold-blooded person like Bo Jingci think about it for so long.
"Didn't you say that?"
Lu Ze replied: "What you said is the same as what you didn't say. I want to hear the details."
Bo Jingci pursed his lips and said nothing.
Then, he glanced at him lightly and said mockingly: "Are you such a gossip like this?"
Lu Ze: "..."
He smiled softly: "A person who likes gossip can never be bad no matter how bad he is. This is my view of good and evil, Guamen!!"
This time it was Bo Jingci's turn to remain silent.
He is the only normal person here.
Seeing Bo Jingci's speechless expression, he also knew that he couldn't ask anything from him today, and then changed the subject.
"But your wife is indeed pretty. Are you really worried about her entering the entertainment industry?"
Bo Jingci's eyes were indifferent: "Do you need to tell me?"
Lu Ze: "...?!"
"As for her entering the entertainment industry, that's what she likes."
Lu Ze's always playful eyes suddenly became serious.
"This isn't like you."
After all, Bo Jingci was not as magnanimous to his wife as he is now.
Otherwise, I wouldn't have been drunk late at night and complained to him in a daze.
The Bo Jingci he knew was cold-blooded and inhumane, and had no idea what love was.
Perhaps in his eyes, love is a dispensable thing, and it would make him happier to negotiate a business deal.
After all, what I experienced as a child... no matter who has experienced it, it will be difficult to believe in the word "love".
But at least he still has an aunt who loves him, which can be considered a blessing in misfortune.
"Have you figured it out?" Lu Ze asked again.
"Figured out what?"
Lu Ze said softly, "Don't pretend to be stupid."
"Not really." He really didn't know if he had figured it out yet.
He only knew that he was unwilling to let her enter the entertainment industry at that time, and her face darkened visibly.
Maybe the way he wanted to keep her by his side was so wrong in the past that she kept running away from him and hating him.
Although he didn't know why she suddenly changed her temper later, and the two started arguing without saying another word, but even so, he was already very satisfied.
And he now knows that making her happy is the most important thing.
As for the rest, everything has to be done slowly.
"It seems that I have figured it out." Lu Ze smiled.
"Cheers." He raised the wine glass in his hand to signal the two of them to celebrate.
Bo Jingci sneered slightly, but also raised his glass.
The sound of "ding" also woke up Gu Tingyu who was watching hot searches not far away.
"well?!!"
"Brother Jing, Lu Ze!!!" He dropped the phone directly, "Why didn't you call me when you two were drinking?"
Neither of them bothered to deal with this idiot.
Gu Tingyu: "...Huh?!"
Afterwards, Gu Tingyu no longer cared about their attitudes, poured wine into the cup and met them.
——
At the end, the driver came to pick up Bo Jingci.
He had no intention of drinking tonight, but Lu Ze and Gu Tingyu kept pulling him to drink later. If he didn't drink, they would directly use their trump card, praising Song Jingmian for being a hot topic today.
In the end, he was the one who drank the most.
"go home."
He sat in the back seat somewhat leisurely and told the driver.
"Okay, Mr. Bo."
When he got home, Bo Jingci had just woken up.
I just fell asleep in the car, and now I feel much clearer.
Aunt Liu exclaimed when she saw the drunken Bo Jingci.
"Why do you drink so much wine?"
Aunt Liu wanted to go up and help him, but she thought of the young master's severe mysophobia, so she gave up.
Finally, she watched the young master walk to the sofa with some staggering steps, and then lay down.
"Master, please rest for a while, and I'll prepare a hangover soup for you."
Aunt Liu could only hear him say "hmm" in a low voice, and then fell asleep again.
Not long after Aunt Liu left, Bo Jingci's cell phone started vibrating in his pocket.
She didn't have many night scenes in the past two days, so she still had time to call him.
It's just that usually the call goes through almost immediately, but this time no one answered the call twice.
Are you busy?
Just when she was about to call Xiao Zhang to inquire, the call was suddenly connected.
Before she could ask, a deep voice suddenly came from the other end of the phone.
"Hey, wife."
His voice was not as calm as before, but instead had a touch of clinging hoarseness. The moment it reached her ears through the phone, Song Jingmian's heart trembled.
"You...have been drinking?" she asked uncertainly.
He responded in a low voice: "Yes."
As long as nothing happened, she thought something had happened because he didn't answer the phone.
"Drunk?" This slimy look was not like his usual calm self.
She had never seen him drunk before. She didn't expect that he, a cold person, would be so slimy when drunk.
Like a cute big dog.
"Not drunk." He said softly with dissatisfaction.
Song Jingmian finally couldn't help but laugh out loud, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise.
"Wife, wife, wife..."
After she laughed, Bo Jingci started calling her, and Song Jingmian didn't even have time to interrupt.
"What's wrong?"
His voice was a little low and vague: "When...are you coming back?"
He said in a longer tone: "I really miss you so much..."
When Song Jingmian heard this, his heart suddenly softened.
It was rare to see him show his emotions so openly, and her whole body was about to melt under him.
"Be good, okay?" She said like coaxing a child, "If I don't have any scenes in two days, I'll come find you, okay?"
"No." He refused directly.
Song Jingmian frowned: "Why?"
He suddenly said aggrievedly: "I, I really want to see you now."
