Exciting game!Plutocrat Bo Ye can't afford it

The woman's apricot eyes slightly raised, she turned on the phone again, and made a voice call to Uncle Wang's son who added her WeChat 5 minutes ago.

"Young Master Wang, I just checked the time. I'm free the afternoon of the day after tomorrow. I can go to the party hall with you."

"You came to my house to pick me up? Well, then I'll wait for you at home the day after tomorrow, see you there!"

Before Shen Zhiyi could finish speaking, he noticed that the shadow behind him was walking faster.She took the phone off her ear, and before she could put her hand down, someone grabbed her from behind.

His palms are broad and thick, and his finger pads are calloused and hot.

Pressed against her skin, it was a little numb.

Shen Zhiyi looked up at him, and saw the man's beautiful but cold and gloomy face.

She raised her lips and smiled at him, "What can I do for you?"

Bo Yu lowered his head and stared at her, unconsciously increased his strength with the hand holding her wrist, "You found your next home very quickly."

"Now that I'm young, I choose a man. When I'm old, I have no advantage. Of course, I have to do it quickly. And my appearance is easy to fade. I have to have more fun while I'm in my prime."

She tried to twist her wrist and pull her hand out, but he held on tightly and didn't want to let go.

When she was not divorced, she was as obedient as she could be, she looked extremely dignified and gentle.These rambling words would never come out of her mouth.

But that was her disguise, now is the real Shen Zhiyi.

Bo Yu felt that within three months, she would find a boyfriend.If it develops well, a second marriage within half a year will not be a problem.

"drop--"

Shen Zhiyi was startled by the piercing sound of a whistle from the mountainside.

She was stepping on high heels, and her center of gravity was not stable.He staggered a few steps and fell backwards uncontrollably.

Bo Yu stretched out his hand, but instead of embracing her slender waist, he put his palm between her back and the cold car door, and she fell into his hands.

Instinctively, Shen Zhiyi grabbed his clothes.

She raised her head subconsciously, just in time to meet the man looking down at her.Their eyes intertwined, and each of them fell silent for a few seconds in each other's eyes.

Ambiguity breeds silently.

Bo Yuning stared at her delicate face, and her eyes moved to her pink lips unconsciously.

His eyes were dark, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down.

Bend down, lower your body and slowly approach her lips.Smelling the faint fragrance of her body, breathing in her sweet and soft breath, Bao Yu's palm on her back suddenly tightened.

Possessively clasp her willow waist!

The sudden domineering strength brought Shen Zhiyi back from the trance.She turned her head away immediately, Bao Yu's lips fell on the corner of her lips, and she didn't kiss her.

Shen Zhiyi's breathing became disordered, "You are drunk, Bo Yu!"

The cold wind of the twelfth lunar month blows on his face, and Bao Yu wakes up a little bit.

He didn't drink a drop tonight, not because of alcohol, but because of her.

Her gaze was strangled by her, her mood was also pulled by her, and Shen Zhiyi led her by the nose!

In this posture, Bao Yu bent down and leaned against her ear.

His voice was hoarse, "Shen Zhiyi, Qinyuanchun Chinese restaurant at ten o'clock tomorrow morning, let's talk."

On the way back to Shen's house, Shen Zhiyi's heart rate had not recovered yet.

She still remembered the strength with which he clasped her waist, through the heavy padded jacket, it seemed as if he was going to cut off her waist.

The bell rang, and Mrs. Bo made a WeChat video call.

Shen Zhiyi took the tablet to connect.

The old man's kind face filled his sight.

"Little Zhiyi, did you see Ayu in the banquet hall tonight? Did you say anything?"

"He wants to talk to me and ask me to go to the Chinese restaurant tomorrow." Shen Zhiyi said.

The old lady nodded, and she stared at the screen a few more times, "Zhiyi, why are your ears so red?"

Shen Zhiyi touched the pinna subconsciously, "Maybe because I drank two glasses of wine too much, the alcohol is on top."

"Oh oh oh." Old Mrs. Bo believed in her, "Little Zhiyi, when you meet A Yu tomorrow, make things difficult for him and don't let him go easily, and fix his problems."

He had that stinky face for letting him get married, and it was also that cold face for agreeing to his divorce.

This arrogant character is exactly the same as Mr. Bo!

When he was young, the old man loved her to death in his heart, but that mouth just refused to open.It was she who provoked him with her old classmate, who was drunk and passed out outside her house, begging her to marry him.

Mrs. Bo: "Zhiyi, you don't have to consider what your mother thinks, he can repair it as you want, smooth his edges and corners, and pry his hard mouth open!"

Shen Zhiyi made an OK gesture, "I see, Mom."

She found the old lady half a month ago and communicated about it.The two people's views are surprisingly consistent, marriage must be divorced, and Bo Yu must bow his eyebrows and show his favor.

late at night.

Half of Jiangshan box a01.

The door opened, and Su Ruan dragged her tired body and hurried out with her coat in her arms.

Her legs were weak, and she staggered and fell on the wall outside the door.

This location was near the corner of the corridor, and there happened to be a mirror that completely reflected her in it.

Su Ruan fixedly stared at the woman in the mirror.

Messy hair, torn dresses, and red marks that cannot be concealed!

She clenched the corner of her clothes suddenly.

He glanced sideways at the door of a01.

Then he left half of the country without stopping.

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the next day.

The sun was high, and the sunlight outside the window spilled into the bedroom of the suite.

Qingyou was woken up by the phone ringing.

He sat up, bent down in a daze, and picked up his phone from the mess of clothes on the rug by the bed.

Put it next to your ear to connect, "Hello?"

"Qingyou? What are you doing, taking so long to answer the phone?" Shen Zhiyi's hurried voice came over, "Did you see Ruanrou? I sent her a message last night and I haven't responded yet."

Hearing Su Ruan's name, Qingyou instantly woke up a lot.

He sat up straight, "Didn't she play drinking games with you in the banquet hall last night? When I left dizzy, she was still in the banquet hall. Didn't she come home?"

"Didn't go home! I called Butler Su, and he said Ruan Ruan didn't go back to Su's house. I went to her apartment in the morning, and there was no one there."

"The phone is also turned off. I thought she was with you. If I had known this, I should have taken her away last night."

Qingyou lifted the quilt to pick up the clothes.

While wearing it, he replied, "I'm still in the middle of the country, and I'll immediately adjust the monitoring."

After finishing the phone call with Shen Zhiyi, Qingyou hastily put on her clothes, opened her legs and ran to the door of the room.The moment he grabbed the doorknob, he realized something was wrong.

He looked down at his crumpled shirt.

Turning his head, his eyes filled with the mess in the room.

When he saw the red color on the white cushion of the sofa, Qingyou's pupils shrank severely!

He was too bad last night.

I only vaguely remember a woman coming into the house.

I can't see her face clearly, and I can't remember her voice, but I remember what I have done...