After flirting with me wrongly, my scumbag uncle pinched my waist and pampered me fiercely

I don't know if his voice was too harsh, which frightened Shen Yuan.

The next second, he saw Shen Yuan froze and looked at him without blinking.

Those beautiful feather pupils were instantly filled with tears, and the black agate-like eyes became hazy.

Tears fell from the corners of his eyes, full of brokenness, which made Bo Qing's heart twitch.

His Adam's apple rolled, and he was just about to explain that he didn't mean to be so cruel just now, when he heard Shen Yuan speak.

"You were arranged by Shen Tianming, right? How much money did you give him?"

"He just likes to sell his daughter. Selling Chen Chacha is not enough, he also wants to sell me to the Bo family."

The more Shen Yuan talked, the harder she cried, as if she wanted to vent all her grievances and dissatisfaction.

"I don't like Bo Sinian. I don't want to marry him. Why can't I control my own life? I just want to marry the person I like. The Bo family is a prison. If I go in, I won't be able to escape. of."

"I just want to live my life, why is it so hard?"

She was depressed in her heart and needed an outlet to vent. She would not usually say these words to others.

Now that she had drunk too much, she couldn't care less. She felt like she was going crazy.

The man just listened quietly, his hands moved, and he had the urge to hold Shen Yuan in his arms.

There was turbulence in his eyes, but he still restrained himself, and his voice was a little hoarse.

"Who is the person you like?"

Shen Yuan sniffed, and a face suddenly appeared in his mind. The face was extremely handsome, with a deserted look all over his body, and a string of dark beads on his wrist.

That face gradually overlapped with the face in front of her. Shen Yuan's eyelashes were covered with tears. She bit her red lips and said, "You and he look alike."

Who does he look like?

Bo Qing's eyes tightened for a moment. Is there someone else in Shen Yuan's heart?

"Who is he?"

Shen Yuan shook her head, trying to get that face out of her mind. She couldn't like him.

He is a god from above, and his eyes will only glide over ordinary people like them, but will not linger.

"there is no one."

Bo Qing had an idea, and he asked tentatively: "Do you like Bo Qing?"

Shen Yuan said he looked similar. Shen Yuan was drunk now. What if she didn't recognize him?

The name Bo Qing made Shen Yuan's eyes change: "No."

If you are not Bo Qing, you cannot like Bo Qing.

He is the most unlikable person in the world. It is too hard to like him. There are too many women who like him. She is the most afraid of trouble. She does not want to compete with others.

Moreover, Bo Qing doesn't like her either.

There were too many girls who were better and more beautiful than her, and she didn't think she had any advantages that could attract Bo Qing's attention.

He said no, but the tears flowed even harder.

Different from the crying just now, now it is more like an invisible sadness, a sadness different from the sadness mentioned by Shen Tianming just now.

Bo Qing felt a dull pain in his heart for no reason. He should be happy that Shen Yuan didn't like him, otherwise there would be another trouble that he couldn't get rid of.

But now, he didn't feel any excitement.

Instead, it was like a big stone was pressing on his heart, making him unable to breathe.

So, does Shen Yuan really have someone he likes?

Shen Yuan lowered her eyes. After a while, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and her beautiful eyes were raised again, with a pleading tone in her tone.

"How much money did you give Shen Tianming? How about I pay you back? Don't touch me. I'm very ugly."

She deliberately acted so ugly and inconspicuous that no one would notice her.

"Stop crying." Bo Qing reached out his hand and gently wiped the tears from Shen Yuan's cheek.

Her tears flowed down her cheeks, slid down her slender fingers, and fell into his palm. The tears were warm, as if they had turned into lava, burning all the way to the bottom of his heart, causing pain all over his body.

"I'm not the person Shen Tianming called here, and I won't touch you."

After wiping away Shen Yuan's tears, Bo Qing said, "Go to sleep."

Shen Yuan nodded, and a smile finally appeared on the corner of his mouth, as bright as a child's.

"Thank you."

She lay on the bed and covered herself with a quilt obediently.

But after lying there for two seconds, she lifted the quilt again: "My body stinks, I have to take a shower."

How could a drunkard like Shen Yuan take a bath?

"No need to wash it, I don't dislike you."

If these words were heard by others who were familiar with Bo Qing, they would be shocked.

Mr. Bo, who has a mysophobia, usually finds all smells unpleasant, but now he actually says he doesn't mind the strong smell of alcohol?

"Yes, I'm going to take a shower." Shen Yuan climbed down from the bed and wanted to go to the bathroom over there.

"You dare to take a shower when there is a man here, so you are not afraid of what I will do to you? Don't you think I am the person your father found?"

Bo Qing's words successfully frightened Shen Yuan, and Bo Qing asked, "Are you still going to take a shower?"

Shen Yuan shook his head: "I'm not going."

Shen Yuan returned to the quilt and lay down obediently.

Her intuition told her that the person in front of her was not a bad person.

Anyone who looks like Bo Qing is probably not a bad person.

My brother-in-law is a very nice person. Although sometimes he speaks in a very emotionless and cold manner, at his core, he is a person who makes people feel safe.

Shen Yuan covered her eyes with the quilt and looked at Bo Qing secretly.

However, when Bo Qing looked over, Shen Yuan quickly closed her eyes and quietly pulled up the quilt with her hands.

The white quilt looked very soft, with only a few bent fingers stuck in it exposed.

This scene is quite beautiful.

Shen Yuan is not someone who gets drunk and acts crazy after drinking too much. On the contrary, she is quite quiet and well-behaved.

This suite is considered high-end, and there is a laptop in the room.

Bo Qing hasn't done any work all day, and now there are a lot of emails piled up in his mailbox.

He opened it, browsed through the letters one by one, and replied to some important ones.

He would look back at Shen Yuan from time to time, but Shen Yuan was sleeping very soundly under the quilt.

Just when Bo Qing's email was almost processed, the cell phone he put aside rang.

He took a look and saw that it was Mr. Shi.

At this point, Mr. Shi should call him?

However, Bo Qing still picked up: "Hello, Mr. Shi."

"It's me, Bo Qing." Shi Huan's voice came from the phone: "As expected, you will only answer the call if I call you from grandpa's cell phone."

"Is something wrong?" Bo Qing's voice deepened.

"Can't I call you if I have nothing to do? I just want to hear your voice. I miss you so much, Bo Qing. You have only left Didu for a few days, but I just miss you so much."

"Shi Huan, I think I have made it clear before."

"I know, I didn't say anything. Can't I even miss you? I..."

Before Shi Huan could finish his words, he heard a sound of vomiting coming from the phone: "Ugh!"

"What's the sound?" Shi Huan noticed it keenly.

Bo Qing looked over and saw Shen Yuan holding the trash can and vomiting.

"Water... feels uncomfortable..." Shen Yuan's hands randomly touched the head of the bed, trying to find water.

On the other end of the phone, Shi Huan's body trembled. This was clearly a woman's voice!

In the middle of the night, Bo Qing was actually in the same room with a woman?

So, did they do it?