Jiang Yeqing was stunned.
He looked in disbelief at the woman who was staring at him impassively. “What?”
“I said, let’s break up.” Bo Chengcheng glanced at him expressionlessly.
Jiang Yeqing’s expression darkened. “Have you taken an interest to that gigolo?”
Bo Chengcheng seemed a little impatient. “What has it got to do with him? If you want to malign someone, you should at least get your facts right. What’s the point of putting the blame on him?”
“Who is it that?”
“I’m tired of it,” Bo Chengcheng said coldly. “We’ve been together for so long, I’m tired of it.”
“Tell me the truth!”
“Isn’t that honest enough?” Bo Chengcheng sneered. “What’s the truth then? That I’m in love with someone else? I’m having an affair? I’m with another man? I’m too busy with my career to be in a relationship?”
She reached out and swept her hair across her forehead. Bo Chengcheng smiled faintly and imitated Jiang Yeqing’s usual sloppy manner. “What if I say that all these are the truth?”
Jiang Yeqing clenched his fists and strode forward. “Impossible!”
Impossible. She wanted a break up. No way.
Jiang Yeqing was a man of his words.
He started to get in her way every day and sent private detectives to shadow her.
However, it turned out that Bo Chengcheng was really just working and had never cheated.
But why?
Jiang Yeqing did not understand. He went to the bar alone to drink.
After getting drunk, he seemed to have made a call in a daze. When he woke up, he was already lying on the bed.
He was back in their apartment.
However, he was alone on the bed.
His head hurt like hell from the hangover. Jiang Yeqing felt weak all over, but he willed his weak body to reach for the phone and make a call to Bo Chengcheng.
He heard a phone ringing in the room.
As though he’d been rescued, Jiang Yeqing immediately jumped up and rushed out of the room.
Bo Chengcheng was dressed in comfortable home clothes and making breakfast.
Overcome by a feeling of great relief, Jiang Yeqing almost cried.
He quickly walked up and hugged her from behind.
Bo Chengcheng was a little distracted and did not hear Jiang Yeqing coming up from behind. She jumped at the sudden contact and almost knocked over the plate in her hand.
The man’s body was burning as if he had a fever. She could feel the heat of his body as he pressed up against her back like he was trying to melt her into his bones.
Bo Chengcheng wanted to resist, but then she heard his heavy breathing as he wept.
Her body stiffened. After some time, Jiang Yeqing finally spoke. In a hoarse voice, he said, “Let’s get married, Chengcheng. Let’s be together forever, okay?”
In that moment, Bo Chengcheng’s heart skipped a beat and her eyes started to turn hot and blurry.
However, the logical side of her took over. She was silent for a moment before asking him softly, “Does your head hurt?”
Jiang Yeqing’s heart melted. He hugged her and said coquettishly, “It hurts. I can’t even stand up straight.”
“I bought some hangover medicine. It’s on the coffee table. Go take some.”
“Let’s get married.” Jiang Yeqing came back to the topic. “Let’s pick a ring. Grandma will be very happy if we got married.”
Bo Chengcheng placed the plate back and reached out to put her hand on his.
