Chapter 2 — First Love In Ngo Dong Village

2I politely greeted: "Hello, I'm An Sinh, I've been teaching at..." "Study abroad!" – My father interrupted – “He is always studying abroad.” Mr. Bac glanced at me and smiled somewhat awkwardly: “Your lady... your skin is so healthy.” My father smiled wryly: "Ah, I just came back from an academic research trip to Africa, ha ha ha." I glanced at him a few times. I see, to save face, my father made up a lot of stories. I won't expose it, but eating that meal was like sitting on a spiked table. … On the day of marriage registration, the mysterious young master of the Bo family finally appeared on time. One meter eight tall, long legs and broad shoulders, neatly dressed in a suit, well-groomed hair, and a noble aura. Stepchild? Unrecognizable. On the contrary, it is like someone who has been well educated since childhood. It's just... this handsome face, why does it look familiar? Perhaps my eyes were too obvious, Bo Can Ngon glanced over. He blatantly evaluated me from head to toe, then frowned and looked away. It feels... he's not in a good mood. The procedure took place very quickly. When we walked out holding the marriage certificate, it was just in time for lunch. I saw Bo Jinyan as a partner and wanted to invite him to have a meal, but he refused without hesitation. Bending over to sit in the Bentley parked in front of the door, he casually threw the marriage certificate aside. Turning his head to look at me, his eyes were calm but still polite: "Miss An, we are only husband and wife in name, but I hope our personal lives will not bother each other." "Miss An is a few years older than me, so she will definitely be more mature. I also heard that you have always studied abroad and are quite open-minded. That's why I agreed to marry you." "If one day you are not satisfied with this marriage, or meet your true love." If you want to spend the rest of your life together, please tell me. We can divorce peacefully, it will be good for both of us." I nodded: "Okay." Marriage in name and in reality, I like it. ….. After getting married, I almost never saw Bo Jinyan's face. He had just taken power in the Bo family, encountered many obstacles, went on business trips and meetings all year round, and was as busy as a pinwheel. I'm also busy. Every now and then I return to Ngo Dong village to teach, staying there for a few months each time. My father couldn't control me, and Bo Jinyan couldn't even control him. The class of students I am teaching this year will go to town to study middle school. I value it very much, so this time I will stay in Ngo Dong village longer. After two years of marriage, I met him less than five times and spoke to him no more than ten sentences. Every time he sees me, my dad sighs. "Why is it so dark? Put on sunscreen! Can you be a little more like a girl?" "That's good." – I calmly – "If you're black, you're not a girl anymore? What's the argument?" My father couldn't argue, so he kept quiet. Just a few days later, he hurriedly ran to find me. "I heard that Bo Can Ngon kicked his second uncle out of Silver Dynasty Technology, and is now the one who is truly in charge of the Bo family!" Having said that, he was still scared and sighed: "You're still young, but your methods are fierce, your work is decisive, you can't underestimate it." He looked at me: "Absolutely don't offend him. Now my An family is no match for the Bo family. Based on the name of in-laws, I intend to take the opportunity to advance another level!" I thought for a moment and decided to remind him: "Bac Can Ngon has someone he likes." My father was puzzled. I added: "He married me because at that time he didn't really have power and was constrained in every way. Now that he's grown up and has the ability, of course he will pursue what and who he really wants." My father panicked: "You mean... he might divorce you?" A day later, Bo Jinyan rarely returned to the villa. At that time, I was packing my luggage and preparing

back to the mountain. He gave me the divorce papers: "Divorce, I want to find her. For you... I can only say sorry." Mentioning the word "she", both his eyes and voice became gentle. I couldn't help but admire that I guessed correctly. Receiving the divorce petition, I looked it over. Oh, my compensation is not small. These two years of marriage... what a big deal! "Okay, Mr. Bac is truly a fair person!" – I happily signed immediately.