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Chapter 58 Two men fighting

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    Boye took her to a secluded cafe, and the two chose a booth. She ordered a cup of Blue Mountain coffee, and Boye ordered a pot of sugar lemon grapefruit tea.

    Shi Yimo stirred the coffee with a few slices of toffee on it with a spoon. In the center of the table, a palm-sized crystal pot was placed on the iron stand, letting the candle below burn the bottom. She looked at the lemon and grapefruit that was slightly tumbling in the pot.

    Boye picked up the teapot, filled the teacup in front of her with tea, and then put the crystal pot back on the shelf.

    Each booth is covered by a piece of black cloth, blocking out the sunlight that wants to shine in from the outside. Only the candlelight at the bottom of the crystal pot lights up the space of less than one square meter, which further enhances this romantic and ambiguous style.

    The slow piano music in the coffee shop pours into the sensory nerves, making people inexplicably relax their tense emotions.

    Rich people really enjoy it.

    She looked around, put her elbows across the table, and her vision was once again fixed on the face of the man across the table. He was sipping tea elegantly, the tea soaked into his thin lips, and the teacup between his long fingers happened to hide his sharp chin.

    There were several fresh roses placed at the base of the table against the wall. Water had been sprinkled on the open petals, and now there was a flame burning in the water droplets.

    The shadows of Shi Yimo and Boye were pressed against the curtain behind him. His narrow black eyes focused on the woman's moist face. Her fingertips were concentrating on drawing the blueprint on the coffee cup, and she did not notice the man's focused eyes.

    When she went out, her long hair was pinned back by a hairpin. It was loose and unable to fall down, but it gave off a casual beauty.

    Although he was not a friend, Shi Yimo had a few simple contacts with him. Boye helped her a lot at first, so she would not be so reserved in front of him.

    "How are you doing?" Boye said, putting the crystal teacup back on the coaster, his handsome face filtered by the candlelight seemed unreal.

    Shi Yimo raised his eyes, and their four eyes touched each other. Both eyes were filled with deep obsidian and could not be explored to the bottom.

    She curled her lips and said, "Not bad."

    Boye smiled. For some reason, Shi Yimo always felt that the smile didn't reach his eyes.

    She lowered her eyelashes, stirred the coffee counterclockwise, and never took a sip.

    "Mr. Bo"

    "You can call me Aye from now on."

    "Aye?" She greeted him differently. Boye looked calm and could not tell he was joking. She nodded, "Oh."

    The atmosphere suddenly became weird.

    The cell phone he left in front of him rang suddenly. Boye remained motionless. Seeing that he had no intention of answering, Shi Yimo glanced at it from the corner of his eye. The caller ID read: Mengmeng.

    She picked up the coffee cup and pressed it into her lips, "Aren't you going to answer your girlfriend's call?"

    Boye just glanced and pressed mute, then put the phone back into his pocket, "We are just friends."

    Shi smiled silently and said nothing. After careful consideration, Boye decided to explain, "Mengmeng just likes to stick to me. I have always treated her as my younger sister."

    How sad would Tang Meng be if she heard these words?

    Shi Yimo sighed secretly in his heart. He held the coffee in his mouth. Even though he added milk sugar, it still felt bitter. As both women, how could she not see Tang Meng's feelings for Boye?

    The coffee cup is returned to the coffee tray, and the sound of ceramic scratching is extra clear in this quiet space.

    I don¡¯t know if the two brothers and sisters are in touch with each other. Just as Tang Meng¡¯s call ended, the name of ¡®debt collection¡¯ was played on her mobile phone.

    Boye scanned her vibrating phone, Shi Yimo smiled awkwardly at him, and then pressed the connect button, "Hello."

    She turned her face away, covered the receiver with her hand and kept her voice as low as possible.

    "Who are you having an affair with and your voice is so low?"

    "You're the one who's having an affair!" Shi Yimo raised his voice, and found that the face of the man sipping tea across from him was as usual. After he recovered, he lowered his voice slightly and said, "What are you doing?"

    "Mama Liu said you went out after lunch. Where are you?"

    "I was out."

    "With whom?" The man's tone was quite unpleasant.

    "With a friend."

    "Other than Jiang Fengmei, where did you get your friends?"

    "You take care of me." Shi Yimo frowned, leaning on the back of the sofa chair and wiping the edge of the table with his index finger.

    Tang Chao was driving out of the villa, wearing a pure black suit and a black Audi. The sun made a circle on the windshield, blurring the charming face in the cab.

    ?Looking at this outfit, he must have just finished work.

    He parked the car on the side of the road, narrowed his eyes slightly, and tapped his fingertips on the steering wheel, "Shi Yimo, yes"?Did I spoil you so much that you became fat?  "

    Shi Yimo and Boye looked at each other. She changed her hand to listen to the phone, "Why did I offend you again?"

    "You know it in your heart!"

    The man cut off the phone.

    Hearing this, Shi Yimo looked very unhappy. Boye saw her put down the phone, picked up the teapot and filled himself with tea, "Did you quarrel with Achao?"

    "He is inexplicable!"

    Shi Yimo yelled angrily, and drank the tea in front of her in one gulp. Boye poured it for her again. The tea had already cooled down, and now the cold liquid slipped into her stomach, giving it a sweet and sour taste.

    Boye only smiled slightly and said nothing more.

    The two sat for about two hours before leaving. Boye went to the parking space to get the car, and Tang He invited a few friends to see the woman outside the coffee shop from a distance.

    He narrowed his left eye slightly, said hello to his friend and walked over. Shi Yimo's eyes happened to fall on the man. She turned around and wanted to leave, but he grabbed her by the collar first.

    "what you do?"

    Shi Yimo struggled, and the back of her hand happened to brush against a platinum chain hanging on his jeans, causing her to hiss in pain.

    ¡° If there hadn¡¯t been the incident of hitting someone to death, based on Tang He¡¯s past temperament, Shi Yimo would have been shouldered by now.

    "Woman, don't think that I don't know what else you have in mind!"

    Tang He had a fierce look in his eyes, and Shi Yimo shook him off, "Do you think everyone cares about your Tang family?"

    The man's dark eyes cracked, "Stop your seductive tricks. If you dare to provoke my brother again, I will throw you directly into the Yellow River to feed the sharks."

    "You brushed your teeth on the toilet again this morning, right?"

    "What?" Tang He saw her folding her hands across her chest with a look of disdain, and his handsome face twisted in anger, "Do you believe I will tear your mouth apart?"

    Shi Yimo looked past the man and looked directly at the sweetly dressed girl not far away. The girl was standing next to a locust tree, holding a simple satchel and waiting patiently for Tang He. She sneered, "You'd better save your energy and leave it to me."  Your girlfriend."

    Just as she turned around to leave, the man grabbed her by the collar again. Shi Yimo pushed his chest up in annoyance, "Why are you pulling and pulling?"

    "Holy crap! You want to leave before the debt was settled last time?"

    Boye caught a glimpse of the two entangled people outside the coffee shop. He lowered his eyebrows and slammed the car door loudly when he got out of the car. Tang He caught sight of the tall figure of the man in a blink of an eye.

    "Aye, why are you here?"

    Tang He held onto Shi Yimo's wrist without letting go. Boye strode closer and brushed his arm away. Due to the strength, he forced the pair of shallow slippers under Tang He's feet to take two steps back.

    By the time he regained his footing, Shi Yimo was already protected by Boye.

    Tang He raised his sinister pupils, "Bo Ye, what do you mean?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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