Chapter 252 I Married Him
Chapter 252 I married him
Bo Mu Nian glanced at his aunt's back, then turned his eyes to the mobile phone placed on the front of the car. He snorted, raised his hand to pick up the mobile phone, and threw it directly into the flowers beside it.
Forty minutes later, Shiguang Technology.
Lin Chaoyang looked at Bo Mu Nian coming out of the elevator and couldn't help but be startled: "Mr. Bo, your face -"
"Is something wrong?"
Lin Chaoyang froze for a moment as his cold eyes swept over him. He swallowed and shook his head: "It's nothing."
Anyway, no one in the company dares to laugh about old age.
Lin Chaoyang quickly made an excuse and walked quickly back to his desk.
Bo Mu Nian frowned slightly and walked into the office.
The desk was still the same as before he left. He pulled over the half-read document and continued to look through it.
After reading it for nearly ten minutes, he didn't even turn the page.
Bo Mu Nian reached out and tugged on his collar, then took out the old push-button cell phone from his pocket.
He didn't know why he wanted to pick up this abandoned mobile phone. It was a push-button mobile phone from more than ten years ago, a mobile phone that even Bo Zhemao didn't use.
There is a password on the mobile phone. When Bo Mu Nian looked at the words "enter password", he just felt ridiculous and he was ridiculous.
He is crazy to want to open this phone and take a look.
What's interesting is that it's just a mobile phone that Shen Chu abandoned.
That's what I thought, but the movements of my hands were something else.
When his fingers landed on the keyboard, he had already entered Shen Chu's birthday unconsciously.
no.
Bo Mu Nian frowned, as if by some strange mistake, he lost his birthday.
When the page entered the home screen, Bo Mu Nian's heart seemed to be touched by something.
He couldn't explain this feeling clearly. It was like a lottery ticket buyer who had a premonition that he would win a big prize. After the lottery was drawn, he actually won. While he was happy, it was more of an indescribable satisfaction.
There is nothing in the address book, but there are more than 200 text messages in it.
Bo Mu Nian knew that this kind of prying into other people's privacy was unethical, but in his opinion, Shen Chu's impression of him couldn't be any worse.
Now there is one more thing that irritates her, so what?
People always have a rebellious mentality. After living for thirty years until now, he has always been a "good boy" in the eyes of others, but Shen Chu evoked all his rebelliousness.
He didn't know why, but whenever he encountered something related to Shen Chu, he seemed to be a different person.
Just like now, he couldn't help himself from clicking in and reading those text messages.
The latest text message was from three years ago, with only five words: I married him.
The last text message was just one sentence: I don’t know what happened, I just feel it’s very confusing. He said he wanted to marry me, but I don’t think this is a good thing.
The next one was also very short, with only a few numbers: I saw him again today.
There were more than 200 text messages in it, all sent from one mobile phone number. It took me more than half an hour to read the more than 200 text messages one by one.
The oldest text message was sent to my mobile phone ten years ago: I found him.
If other people saw the more than two hundred text messages in this phone, they would definitely not be able to understand them, but Bo Mu Nian could understand them all.
The text messages on the phone and the painting discovered by Bo Muqing were all proof that Shen Chu loved him.
Bo Mu Nian was holding his cell phone, and the manic depression he had been feeling for the past few days seemed to disappear all of a sudden. He could hear his heart beating rapidly.
Four years ago, he thought that Shen Chu had drugged him that night, so he always thought that Shen Chu was seeking fame and fortune by marrying into the Bo family. After the divorce, he found out that Shen Chu was also a victim that night, and marrying him was nothing more than that. It's for liking.
Later, he discovered the painting and the comics on the Internet, and he realized that Shen Chu had liked him for so many years.
However, these were not as impactful as the text message he saw today.
Chapter completed!