The full-level boss made trouble in the wealthy family after wearing it back

"Excessive?" A mocking sneer curled up on Shang Lingyi's lips: "Am I excessive or are you excessive? Knowing that you are pregnant, you still drink cold water, but you knowingly and intentionally provoked me. Who do you think is more excessive?" ?!"

"Don't even think about going to work today, anyway, I can support you for the rest of your life!"

As she spoke, she pressed Bo Yan deeply against the wall, her slender arms resting on both sides of his ears, leaning forward, trapping him firmly between the wall and her.

He was drenched all over, and he was crushed by a great sense of shame, panic flickered in his eyes, he looked a little embarrassed and a little pitiful.

There was a smirk on Shang Lingyi's face, she suddenly leaned in front of him, her thin lips pressed against his, his skin was icy cold, but her softness was as hot as a furnace.

The distance between them was getting closer, and she could feel the spray of each other's breath on each other's faces.

Bo Yan deeply felt the unique smell of Shang Lingyi's body. There was a faint fragrance on her body, which was deep and lingering.

Shang Lingyi's lips were slightly parted, exhaling the heat waves, stirring his nerves.

Bo Yanshen's eyes gradually became lustful, and his throat rolled. He reached out and pushed Shang Lingyi, but in the next second, she kissed his lips.

His lips were slightly cool, with a clear fragrance, she greedily sucked it up, and she couldn't help but aggravate the kiss, like a gluttonous feast, devouring him.

Shang Lingyi's kiss changed from shallow to deep, she bit his lips with her teeth, and pried open his lips and teeth with the tip of her tongue.

His lips were warm and sweet, and the tip of her tongue penetrated into it, entangled with his tongue.

Such a kiss has never been seen before.

Bo Yanshen felt as if he had fallen into a vortex, and he couldn't help but put his arms around her neck, deepening the kiss.

Bo Yanshen tried to appease the angry Shang Lingyi, but in the end the effect was minimal...

The breaths of the two blended together, as if they were intertwined into a beautiful melody, which lasted for a long time.

After a long time, Shang Lingyi let go of Bo Yanshen's lips, and there was an ambiguous atmosphere between their lips and teeth.

Bo Yanshen raised his head, his eyes were full of lust, like flowers that had been moistened.

Seeing his enchanting appearance, Shang Lingyi had the urge to press him against the wall to fuck, she couldn't help but clenched her fists, and her nails were embedded in his flesh, but she couldn't feel it pain.

"Today, don't get out of bed!"

Her tone is domineering and strong, with a deterrent force that cannot be refused.

Bo Yan frowned deeply, he wanted to refute, but Shang Lingyi didn't give him this chance.

Shang Lingyi picked him up, went upstairs, stripped off his clothes, and stuffed him into the bed.

"Shang Lingyi..."

"Hush!" Shang Lingyi made a silent gesture and said solemnly, "Sleep!"

After finishing speaking, she got into Bo Yanshen's bed, hugged his body tightly in her arms, clamped him with one leg, wrapped one arm around his waist, and put the other hand on his shoulder .

"I said, you can neither go to work nor get out of bed today."

……

As the sun set, the golden sunlight shone into the room and fell on the two people who were sleeping in each other's arms, coating them with a layer of golden color.

Bo Yan stared numbly at the ceiling, the skin exposed outside the quilt was covered with dense hickey marks.

His body was held tightly in Shang Lingyi's arms, and her arms wrapped around him like vines.

Shang Lingyi's eyelashes trembled slightly, and her eyes slowly opened. She looked at Bo Yanshen beside her, with a slight smile on her face.

Shang Lingyi raised her head, kissed him lightly on the cheek, and asked.

"Do you dare to hurt your body like this next time?"

Bo Yan closed his eyes deeply, he didn't know how to answer, because he really didn't know how many next times he could have.

But his silence made her misunderstand, and her face suddenly turned cold: "What does silence mean? Do you really want to have a next time?"

Shang Lingyi's crimson eyes looked straight into his eyes, and her tone was full of warning, "There will be no next time!"

She didn't threaten Bo Yanshen, but reminded him sharply that there would be no next time.

Hearing this, Bo Yanshen opened his eyes suddenly, and met Shang Shang Lingyi's fierce gaze.

"What if there is a next time?" There was a bitter smile on the corner of his mouth.

"As I said, there will be no next time. If there is, then at that time, I will definitely not want you."

With that said, she let go of Bo Yanshen, got up, put on her coat, opened the door, and left.

Do you want him?

When Bo Yanshen heard these words suddenly, his heart seemed to stop beating.

He looked at the empty doorway, and Shang Lingyi's words came to mind.

Do you want him?

Obviously he should be happy, shouldn't he?

But... why, why did his heart seem to be grabbed by a pair of invisible big hands, and it hurts every time.

Bo Yanshen covered his eyes with his hands, and there was a sharp pain in his heart, as if a blade had been cut.

He closed his eyes, allowing the pain to spread and drag him down.

"Di-"

At this time, a faint voice came from under the bed.

Bo Yanshen heard it, but he didn't want to care.

Under the bed, the latest iPhone was turned on, and the 99+ messages and phone numbers on it were particularly eye-catching, but the owner of the phone was completely in the mood to pay attention to it.

Bo Yan lay deeply on the bed, quietly watching the curtains being blown flying by the wind, feeling desolate in his heart.

In the living room, Shang Lingyi was wearing a white overcoat, lined with a light blue dress, and her long silver hair was tied into a ponytail. She was sitting on the sofa, looking down at some documents.

Suddenly, her cell phone rang.

The melodious "Moonlight Sonata" came out of the bag. She took out her mobile phone and glanced at the number jumping on the screen. She was stunned for a moment, but the next moment she connected the phone.

"Hello, what's the matter, Mu Chi?" Her voice was cold and distant.

"Miss Shang, may I ask, where is my master?" Mu Chi's voice came from the microphone, with anxiety and worry in his tone.

"He's here with me, what, what happened?"

Shang Lingyi didn't even raise her brows, and continued to look through the documents in her hand.

Mu Chi hesitated for a while before saying, "The chairman wants to see the master..."

Shang Lingyi tapped on the table one after another, with a clear and sweet voice: "...Bo Yanshen won't be going to the company tomorrow, so you just say that, do you understand? Bo Yanshen is not the only one in the Bo family's generation one."

"Chairman Bo should have replaced someone else to squeeze him... For example, his own son, Bo Yanchen, didn't the Bo family say that he is the best person of this generation, not Bo Yanshen?"

"Okay, don't call me anymore, Bo Yanshen and I have something to do, so I don't have time to deal with your shit."