Spoiled Star Wife: President, I Surrender

Lu Qinghuan's whole body trembled instinctively, and he sat up from the bed all at once.

"who are you?"

However, the other party did not answer.

In the next second, the tall body was pressed down, Lu Qinghuan gagged, and the smell of alcohol invaded his body overwhelmingly.

Struggling in a panic, she suddenly turned on the bedside lamp.

Lu Qinghuan's head buzzed, and he stammered, "Why are you here..."

Who is it that is not Bao Yanchen who is looking at her quietly with his head down?
The person in front of him was not as cold as usual, and instead there was something invisible in his breathtaking eyes.

Lu Qinghuan couldn't help frowning, and wanted to push him away: "You're drunk...how did they send you here?"

Shouldn't he be with Su Manning?

Bo Yanchen remained silent, lying straight beside Lu Qinghuan, exhaling a breath or two from time to time, it seemed that he was very drunk.

Suddenly, a pair of big hands pinched Lu Qinghuan's arm. It seemed that the force was neither light nor heavy, but—the man went on—

She froze instantly.

"what--"

Lu Qinghuan cried out in pain.

He actually bit her neck!

Lu Qinghuan glared angrily: "Bo Yanchen! If you do this again, I will be angry!"

"...Huh?" Unexpectedly, this sentence made the man frown, his tone was lazy, and there was some sarcasm, obviously very drunk.

"What? Could it be that you still want someone else to go?"

Hearing this, Lu Qinghuan gritted his teeth, and pushed the man in front of him away fiercely, his clear eyes were full of anger.

"Bo Yanchen! I'm not your plaything, what are you going to do, go find your Su Manning!"

Looking at her raised slender chin and her stubborn face, the man's body suddenly stiffened.

"You are!"

The corner of Bao Yanchen's mouth curled slightly, and his five fingers suddenly inserted into her hair. He just stared at this little woman blankly for a long time.

Lu Qinghuan tried to resist, but she couldn't resist at all. Bao Yanchen was as crazy as a beast, and she couldn't allow her to struggle at all.

"Remember! You are mine. No matter whether I want it or not, no one else has a hand in it!"

Under the dim light, looking into those deep eyes, Lu Qinghuan suddenly stopped struggling, and in his eyes... there was her!
Is it an illusion?

"Well!"

When he was in a daze, the light was turned off.

The wind is blowing harder outside...

Outside the hotel room, Su Manning looked at Lu Qinghuan's room with a gloomy expression. She managed to get Bo Yanchen drunk in order to have a story with him, but he just entered Lu Qinghuan's room. Why?
Su Manning frowned, his coat was swaying in the wind, his hair stood up angrily, his hands were tightly clenched by his side, and he turned and left unwillingly.

Bo Yanchen is hers, no one can take it away!
In the room, Lu Qinghuan fell asleep tiredly, the moonlight outside the window gently fell on the bed through the window, shining sweetly and tenderly on the sleeping person on the bed.

"Patter" the bathroom door was opened.

Bo Yanchen had already bent down to pick up the clothes on the ground, turned and left the room, leaving Lu Qinghuan alone.

And Lu Qinghuan was sitting on the white and soft big bed at the moment, with his eyes open but he didn't know what to think, so he could only sit on it for a long time and then lay down again, ready to take a nap again.

When he woke up again, Lu Qinghuan felt extremely sore as if his whole body had been crushed. He sat up reluctantly and subconsciously walked towards the side of the bed. There was nothing there.