Chen Chu felt that she did not need to say hello to Bo Wunian. She now has no hatred for Bo Wunian, but it is absolutely impossible for her to have no resentment.

Now that she saw him, she could still control herself from turning a blind eye to him. Chen Chu felt that she had already given Bo Wunian a very good face.

But what she thought this way does not mean that she thought this way in her twilight years.

Looking at Bo Wunian step by step, Chen Chu subconsciously frowned: "Young Master Bo Er should not come over. I don't want to hear anything about the love, hate and love between me and you."

When Chen Chu said this, there was no smile on his face, and there was only a coldness left in his eyes.

When Bo Wunian looked over, he even saw a trace of imperceptible impatience flashing in Chen Chu's eyes.

The impatient feeling was like a sharp blade, and it immediately tore a hole in his pressing emotions. In an instant, it poured down with a "slam".

"Are you with Fu Yan?"

Chen Chu looked at him and frowned slightly, "Does this have anything to do with you?"

This sentence made Bo Wunian unable to react. He had never been "aggressive" by Chen Chu. Bo Wunian only felt angry, and there was still some emotions he had not yet distinguished. Together, he was upset and irritable.

He remembered the painting Bo Muqing took out. Bo Wunian looked at Chen Chu's cold eyes, and his face turned cold: "Don't you like me very much, Chen Chu?"

Chen Chu was so stunned that she really didn't expect that one day, her love would become a sharp knife that stabbed her in her twilight years.

No mercy, blood is seen.

Awesome, really awesome!

Chen Chu looked at him and suddenly smiled, but there was no smile in his smile, and even a little sarcastic: "I like so much, what do Young Master Bo wants to express?"

"painting."

Bo Wunian said this word, and Chen Chuyi couldn't react in the first day: "What painting?"

However, as soon as Chen Chu finished asking, he realized.

She looked at the man in front of her with disbelief, gritted her teeth, raised her hand and slapped Bo Munian's face: "B Munian, you really make me feel disgusted!"

He didn't dodge, and Chen Chu's slap hit Bo Wunian hard in the face, and a "pop" sound seemed particularly abrupt in this quiet courtyard.

Chen Chu stood there, his whole body was filled with coldness, and his hand that had just hit Bo Wunian was trembling beside him.

The cool breeze blew over, Chen Chu closed his eyes, and she forced herself to calm down.

When she opened her eyes again, there was no anger in her eyes, only a pool of calm coldness left: "When people are young, they always make some mistakes. I have been young, so I have made mistakes. I really like it You are in your twilight years, but it doesn’t mean that I still like you now.”

She said, pausing: "That painting was given to you as a birthday gift four years ago. Since you found it, it will be considered as a return to the original owner. But--"

"This is not something that makes you humiliate me, I am in my twilight years!"

She looked at him, word by word.

After saying that, Chen Chu glanced at Fu Yan, who had helped her get her phone back, raised his legs and walked straight towards him.

But when he was by Bo Wunian's side, Chen Chu stopped and looked up slightly at him: "B Wunian, don't force me to hate you."
Chapter completed!