Chapter 221: I want to regret it, but I still have time

then?
"Then she hung up." Xu Feng said honestly.
Bo Yehan looked up at him.
But Xu Feng didn't see what he meant.
Not long after, Bo Yehan got up.
He took the suit jacket on the hanger on the side, and put it on, the car key on the table.
Is this... gone?
Xu Feng just turned these words out of his mind, the next second, the door of the office opened and closed in front of him, leaving only the swing back and forth.
Bo Yehan went to the parking lot, and shortly after the car came out on the asphalt road, he stepped on the accelerator.
Maybach's performance is very good, he is so sudden, the body does not emit violent restlessness.
At this time, there is no peak time at all, and pedestrians on the road are very leisurely.
As a result, countless passers-by saw a black domineering luxury car, passing by them with a squeaking sound, blowing smoke.
Bo Yehan speeded up uncontrollably, as if there was a force in his body rushing everywhere, but the wanton hustle and bustle had nowhere to vent.
It usually takes about half an hour by car, but this time it took less than 20 minutes to reach the place.
Bo Yehan stopped the car on the side of the road, slapped the steering wheel with both hands, closed his eyes severely, and forced the emotion in his heart down before opening the door.
Lu Man must have been near the Butterfly Garden before, because she had already arrived.
Before Bo Yehan took a few steps, he saw her leaning against the window drinking coffee.
In the late autumn season, the red maple is as strong as a fire, which is the most beautiful time.
The breeze was blowing, and there was a rustle, and the maple leaves fell from the wind, like slow motion in a movie.
Bo Yehan paused slightly, and his gray eyes watched this scene quietly.
Maple leaves are like fire, but they are not as red as Lu Man's red lips.
Such a sentence flashed through his mind, and Bo Yehan's long eyebrows were barely audible, and without further delay, he opened the door and walked in.
The wind chimes at the door jingle ringing, bringing a gust of wind across the hall.
Lu Man raised his eyes and looked over, quietly watching Bo Yehan walk towards her.
She glanced at his hand, there was nothing.
When she sat down, Bo Yehan seemed to see the gaze she had just looked at, and said coldly, "I didn't sign it."
As expected.
Lu Man's lips and tongue moved, his eyes fixed slightly.
She looked at Bo Yehan's hand on the edge of the table, but she just glanced at it casually, and then her eyes fell.
He is slender and powerful, and there are several cocoons on his fingertips, which should be traces of his enlistment.
Lu Man watched quietly for two seconds, then looked at his face with an unusually calm voice: "So, we will see you in court then."
There are not many guests in this huge coffee shop.
They were sitting opposite, and they didn't speak loudly.
Lu Man felt that the sound in her ear had faded at this time. She looked at Bo Yehan calmly, waiting for his response.
The first time he received the agreement, he did not move out of Han Jiang to deal with her directly, but calmly asked her out to meet.
What does he want to say?
Bo Yehan was silent for two minutes. During these two minutes, no one spoke, and no expression on anyone's face.
A move that seems to be random may reveal the true inner thoughts.
So both of them were particularly cautious, their faces expressionless.
Two minutes later, Bo Yehan took out a pack of cigarettes and smoked one from it.
"Did you think about it?" He clamped the cigarette to his fingertips, but did not light it.
Lu Man's sight fell on his hand again following the smoke.
The skin on the knuckles where the smoke is caught is slightly yellower than other places, presumably because of the smoke being caught in this way.
She did not speak.
So Bo Yehan rubbed the unlit cigarette with his fingers, and said again: "If you want to regret it, there is still time."
This sentence is plain, but it inevitably carries a threat of intimidation.
Lu Man's gaze immediately moved up from his hand, and he quickly met his gaze.
A faint piece, as blue as autumn fog, and as calm as the deep sea.
It's just that the deep sea is cold after all, just like his words.
Bo Yehan's thin lips lightly opened, and continued: "I gave you a chance, Lu Man, you know, winter melon can't live without a father."
Lu Man's complexion remained motionless.
"So?" she said, her voice also not fluctuating.
Bo Yehan's smoke was finally ignited, accompanied by the smoke rising up, and his eyebrows slightly raised.
His voice seemed to be blocked by the entangled smoke, and it seemed a bit untrue: "Every word I say now comes from my heart. You know, I have been missing him for many years. For the sake of my child, you are sure , Can this lawsuit be fought?"
"Of course, there is the most important point. You have no chance of winning. I believe you will not be so naive. If you hit a rock with a pebble, you can't move any splashes."
He paused, and the picture seemed to be silent for a few seconds.
There are a few clouds of smoke between the two, all of which are so unreal.
The rising smoke was also the best cover-up weapon, Lu Man finally showed some emotion in his eyes.
Bo Yehan took a breath of cigarette and said his last words: "Are you really willing to let winter melon's childhood suffer such harm?"
As the voice fell, Lu Man's lips curled up in a serious atmosphere.
She smiled extremely brilliantly, her red lips were dazzling, and the stars in her eyes were so bright that Bo Yehan once again remembered the few maple leaves outside the door.
As if it was just her foil.
Lu Man's low laughter was more pleasing than that of wind chimes. She laughed enough. The corners of her lips were closed, and she asked calmly, "So what does Mr. Bo mean, don't you divorce?"
As Lu Man said, he noticed that the emotions in his heart were somewhat unexpectedly excited.
She reached for the coffee cup, trying to relieve it by her actions.
But she couldn't hold it back after all.
The coffee cup that she had just reached was pushed away again. Lu Man lowered his eyes, his eyes were completely covered by the curtains: "I want to ask Mr. Bo to figure it out. Now, it's not that I want to do this, but you have been pushing me. "
She remembered the Han Jiang she had accidentally seen, and remembered the news that Bo ordered Han Jiang to stay in Liangcheng on call recently.
"We are all in peace, isn't it great?" Lu Man shook his head, his voice low and indifferent as if he was just saying to himself: "But no, you have been forcing me."
Bo Yehan looked at her silently.
Obviously, the distance between them is no more than one arm, but she still feels a little bit unable to see her clearly.
He held the cigarette aside, and he only took a sip, but the turbulent smoke seemed to remain in his heart, making his heart more confused.
The word'divorce' was mentioned again from her mouth, and his mood was inexplicably irritable.
But Bo Yehan could not find a reason to be depressed and irritable.
Isn't this what he always wanted?
The divorce six years ago was finally over, and now this time is so official, it's been so late, he should be relieved.
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