Spoiled Star Wife: President, I Surrender

"Okay, then, I signed the contract!"

Then the two clinked glasses, and the fruit and yogurt complemented each other in the transparent cup:

"I wish us a happy cooperation!"

Holding the contract tightly in her arms, Lu Qinghuan brought the meal to Gu Xincheng with joy all the way, and then turned back to her apartment. When she returned to the apartment, it was completely dark. Lu Qinghuan simply made himself a cup of coffee, then lay on the sofa to watch TV.

It's just that she was still thinking about Gu Xincheng's situation, and because of drinking coffee, she didn't feel much drowsiness, and she didn't fall asleep until late at night.

Watching the stars and lights outside gradually go out, Lu Qinghuan closed his eyes and tried again, but still couldn't fall asleep, but at this moment there was a knock on the door suddenly.

Lu Qinghuan's heart was thumping, she got out of bed quietly, she didn't wear shoes, stepped on the floor with her bare feet, and quietly walked to the door, without making the slightest sound, through the cat's eyes, she saw the light in the corridor. , Bao Yanchen leaned against the door with a tired look on his face.

Lu Qinghuan opened the door without thinking, looked at Bao Yanchen's alcohol-smelling look, and covered his nose:
"Why did you come to me suddenly? Didn't you keep avoiding me before?"

Lu Qinghuan didn't know why the urge to drag Bo Yanchen down suddenly popped up in her heart, but now seeing Bao Yanchen's drunken appearance, Lu Qinghuan suddenly had mixed emotions in her heart.

"I am drunk."

Lu Qinghuan, who had never seen Bo Yanchen like this before, when she heard Bo Yanchen crying like a child about being drunk, suddenly felt an urge to go forward and care, and directly helped Bo Yanchen to the living room Inside, let him sit on the sofa and make a cup of tea by himself.

Bao Yanchen, who was lying on the sofa in messy clothes, looked at Lu Qinghuan with your eyes, busy in the kitchen alone, suddenly a nice curve rose from the corner of his mouth, his eyes drifted away unclearly, and then , he stood up staggeringly, walked to the kitchen, and hugged Lu Qinghuan in his arms.

Feeling the warmth of the man behind him, smelling of alcohol, holding her firmly in his arms from behind, Lu Qinghuan subconsciously wanted to be attached to her, but in the next second, Bo Yanchen directly put all his weight on her. On Lu Qinghuan's body, he was a little unconscious and wanted to fall down, but was held back by Lu Qinghuan with difficulty.

It's hard to imagine that such a small person as Lu Qinghuan dragged Bo Yanchen back onto the sofa, and said with a warning look in his eyes, "Lie here now, and I'll make you hangover soup! "

If this man came over to hug her from behind like before, and then put his whole body weight on her, Lu Qinghuan would definitely go mad!
Seeming to understand what Lu Qinghuan meant, Bo Yanchen nodded with confusion in his eyes. Seeing Bao Yanchen like this, Lu Qinghuan was slightly relieved, walked to the kitchen, and continued to fiddle with her things.

However, while making the hangover soup, Lu Qinghuan felt a gaze behind her, looking at her passionately, but when she turned around, Bao Yanchen was lying on the sofa with his eyes closed, with an apologetic expression on his face. The clothes had already been unbuttoned several times, and they were drooping on her body in a mess. Through the dim light, one could vaguely see the tight muscles and abdominal muscles on Bo Yanchen's chest.

As soon as he saw this, Lu Qinghuan subconsciously turned his eyes away.

What the hell was she looking at just now!

After preparing the soup, Lu Qinghuan put the soup on the tea table, pulled Bo Yanchen up from the sofa with all his strength, helped him take off his coat, and took off his shirt, and directly put a The T-shirt that Bo Yanchen left here before was thrown on him.

"Quickly get up and change into this dress, drink up the hangover soup, where should you go!"

Lu Qinghuan sat by the side angrily, just watching like this, while Bao Yanchen didn't seem to be angry at all, but put on the short sleeves with difficulty, and then picked up the glass of hangover soup, maybe because the soup was too hot , Bo Yanchen trembled heavily after getting it in his hands, and wet more than half of his pants at once, and the wet place was quite embarrassing...

Seeing Bao Yanchen's retarded behavior, Lu Qinghuan wanted to scold at first, but he endured it forcefully. Who made him drunk now? A drunk person doesn't have much ability to take care of himself...

So Lu Qinghuan could only grab the glass of hangover soup, blew on it lightly, and then put it back into Bo Yanchen's hand, while she got up and walked to the bedroom, opened the wardrobe in the bedroom——

Because what caught the eye inside were all kinds of pajamas and ordinary clothes, almost all of them were skirts, even if there were a few pairs of trousers, Bo Yanchen couldn't wear them...

Lu Qinghuan stood in front of the closet and thought for a long time before slowly taking out one of the looser skirts, and walking carefully to the sofa:
"Your trousers are wet now, and they must be uncomfortable to wear on your body. If you want to, just make do with these."

This skirt was relatively loose when Lu Qinghuan bought it, so she kept it in the closet without wearing it, but at this time she just took it out for Bo Yanchen to wear... Although it doesn't feel right, it's the only way to do it.

Bo Yanchen had already finished drinking the hangover soup in the cup. After slowly putting down the cup, he looked at the skirt that Lu Qinghuan was holding in his hand for a long time, and finally nodded like a child, and then spit it out after wowing. ...

Seeing that Bao Yanchen looked quite normal in the first second, and then vomited all over his face in the next second, with some filthy things stuck to his body, Lu Qinghuan could only hold his nose and take two steps back, cursing secretly in his heart , but apparently put the skirt in the small bedroom where Bo Yanchen lived before:

"Go in right away, take off your trousers, put on this skirt, and stay inside, don't come out!"

Hearing Lu Qinghuan's words, Bao Yanchen's eyes froze, and he didn't know whether he agreed or not. Lu Qinghuan only thought he agreed, grabbed him from the sofa, pushed him all the way into the small bedroom, and put his skirt He threw it heavily on the bed in the bedroom, and closed the door with a bang.

Then, facing the mess in the living room, Lu Qinghuan could only resign herself to going to the bathroom to get a rag and mop...

If God gives her another chance...

She must have rejected this man without hesitation!