Chapter 1515
Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo!
âAlright, itâs not over yet. Arenât you tired?â
Sang Yu panted, her hair damp and messy.
Her hands were still gripping her clothes tightly.
Bo Jinghang seemed to have lost his patience and pulled the shirt back forcefully.
She crashed into his arms with the woman.
The woman resisted and struggled. Bo Jinghang threw her clothes aside and wrapped his arms around her.
âAlright, even if you have a temper, you should have vented it.â
âI have no right to throw a tantrum. Let go of me!â
Bo Jinghang pursed his lips. She really knew how to rebut him.
âWhere are you going? Behave yourself, or Iâll teach you a lesson!â
Sang Yu felt weak and exhausted.
She was no match for Bo Jinghang in terms of strength and aura.
She couldnât be confident in front of Bo Jinhang.
Because this was a marriage she had planned, she felt guilty.
Their relationship now belonged to Bo Jinhang.
If he said it was over, she had to end it.
If he said to continue, she had no right to stop.
âDo you really want a divorce?â
She calmed down and allowed Bo Jinhang to remove the wet fabric from her body.
âDivorce my ass!â
Sang Yuâs temper was stuck in her heart again. She stood at the side and glared at him angrily.
âThen why did you go crazy just now?!â
Speaking of this, Bo Jinghang couldnât help but think of Sang Yuâs attitude when she agreed without any hesitation. He felt gloomy and impatient.
He had never thought of getting a divorce. He just didnât like her obedience.
He felt that she was ready to leave anytime.
However, it turned out that she was indeed as he had expected. She did not hesitate at all about the divorce.
That was why he was furious!
How loose must she be to do this?
Faced with Sang Yuâs angry glare, Bo Jinhang rinsed the foam on his body and glared at her.
âI didnât like you just now, okay?â
Sang Yu held her breath as anger surged from her chest to her head. She was speechless towards this man.
Looking at the man who was acting shamelessly in front of her, she turned around and was about to leave angrily.
However, Bo Jinghang lazily turned off the shower and strode out of the bathroom calmly.
âLet go of me!!â
After several times, Sang Yu was really angered by this man.
She fluttered and slapped him in his arms.
Bo Jinghang didnât care about her. He tilted his neck back to prevent her from hurting his face. His footsteps were as steady as a mountain.
Sang Yu was really angry. Seeing that Bo Jinghang was stubborn, she curled her fingers and scratched Bo Jinghangâs honey-colored skin.
âHissâ¦â
Bo Jinghang didnât notice her and gasped.
The next second, he placed her on the soft blanket and placed his hand behind her head to look at her.
âDamn it, youâre a cat!â
âIf possible, I want to be a tiger!â As she spoke, she turned her head and bit Bo Jinhangâs arm.
âF*ck!â Bo Jinghang cursed softly, but he only looked at her and didnât shake her off.
However, in Bo Jinhangâs eyes, that lethality was pitiful.
âYou still want to be a tiger?â Bo Jinhang sneered as he waved his arm in front of her.
âEven a cat hurts more than you!â
Sang Yu was completely helpless.
There was a huge difference in strength and aura. Even shamelessness was beyond her reach.
She decided not to speak or look at him. She flipped over and turned her back to the man. Out of sight, out of mind.
She really couldnât understand what this man was thinking. Why did his face change so quickly?
âBo Jinghang, what makes you think that you can get over what you said to me so easily?â
Bo Jinghangâs expression froze. âSo what if I canât? Can you overturn the sky?â
Sang Yu remained silent.
âSpeak!â
Her silence made Bo Jinhang uncertain.
He had no idea what she was thinking.
This feeling was right in front of her, but she couldnât figure it out. It was f*cking frustrating.
âWhen are you getting a divorce?â
After a long while, Bo Jinghang suddenly burst into laughter.
âWhat are you talking about? Are you done?â
âIâm serious.â A muffled voice sounded, and his tone was serious. âIt was indeed my fault for letting you marry me back then. I apologize to you. You didnât say anything when we got married, and the divorce definitely wouldnât be grand. Youâre still the second young master of the Bo family and a bachelor. There are plenty of women willing to follow you.â
To be honest, other than giving me a shelter, you didnât give me much help. The company is still the same. Iâm still facing the problem of being chased out of the company by my uncle at any time.
Iâve done my part as husband and wife. Letâs part on good termsâ¦â
Bo Jinghang was silent for a long time, but Sang Yu felt uneasy.
Bo Jinghang stood up and looked at her sarcastically.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âSo in the end, you think that I have a replacement for this shelter, right?â
Sang Yu took a deep breath. Once the two of them started to discuss a problem seriously, they would always return to this matter.
âThis has nothing to do with you. Youâve never cared about this before, right? Divorce is something youâve always insisted on, right?â
âBut I donât want to now.â Bo Jinghangâs sneer sounded coldly behind him. âIf you had agreed to divorce me earlier, I would have been very happy. But now, if I agree, wouldnât it make me look like a spare tire?â