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On the streets of the city, a sports car sped past. Bo Chenhe's face was condensed, his black eyes were deep and gloomy, and his tight jawline could be seen in the rearview mirror.
Lin Yiran was drunk, why did Gu Huaifeng call him?
Bo Chenhe stepped on the accelerator even harder, his eyebrows seemed to be covered with a layer of ice, and he took a deep breath.
Very good, he didn¡¯t know which one made him more angry, getting drunk or calling Gu Huaifeng.
Following the directions sent by Gu Huaifeng and rushing to the club, Bo Chenhe came in from the door with a sinister look on his face. Many guests who were chatting saw him and subconsciously restrained their voices.
Isn¡¯t this the person in power of the Bo family? Would you actually come to a place like this?
At the front desk of the club, only a few front desk guys with their backs to the gate were chatting happily.
"Have you seen that? That woman's legs in the private room, tsk tsk tsk, are really amazing!"
"It's long, white and straight! It's a pity that I wear too many clothes in winter. It would look better in summer!"
"She seems drunk now? Is anyone coming to pick her up? Should we pretend to go in and clean up and have a chat?"
Several men looked at each other and laughed tacitly. Of course, they just said that the people who came here were either rich or noble, and they were not someone they could mess with.
But as they chatted, they found that the surrounding voices seemed to have weakened. Several people turned around at the same time and saw Bo Chenhe standing not far away.
Everyone took a breath and shut up quickly. Bo Chenhe put one hand in his pocket and glanced at them with cold eyes. The front desk guy who spoke first hurriedly recalled whether he had said anything he shouldn't have said.
They seemed to have only talked about their good legs and didn¡¯t mention their names, so they probably wouldn¡¯t have angered him!
For a while, the front desk became very quiet. Finally, the foreman came out despite the pressure and said, "Mr. Bo, do you need to open a private room for you?"
Even if the outside world spreads that he and Lin Yi are not on good terms, that is not something they can covet.
"No need."
Dropping these two words coldly, Bo Chenhe strode away.
Gu Huaifeng left his room number for him before he left. As soon as he left, the suffocating air at the front desk seemed to relax for a moment, and several people chatting patted their chests in fear.
"You didn't say anything outrageous, did you?"
"As long as you don't say your name, it's fine! I'll be beaten to death later if you don't admit it!"
While they were muttering, Bo Chenhe also arrived at the door of the private room.
Lin Yiran is drinking alone here? He raised the corner of his mouth mockingly, ready to see a drunk man when he pushed the door open.
However, when the door opened, the private room was very elegant, with only the sound of light music flowing. Lin was still curled up by the armrest of the sofa, as if he was asleep.
She was very well-behaved when she slept, with rosy cheeks. She was covered with a small blanket, her skirt was lifted up, and her two white thighs were dazzling. Seeing her like this, Bo Chenhe's cold expression finally softened, and he gently opened the door. close.
In the private room, different types of wine were placed on the floor. Bo Chenhe sat down next to Lin Yiran, picked up a bottle and poured it over to look at it.
The degree is not low. It would be strange not to get drunk if you drink so many of them together.
He lowered his eyelids slightly and glanced to the side again. Lin Yiran felt dazedly that the sofa sank a little, and he stretched out like a lazy cat. As a result, his hand hit Bo Chenhe's tight thigh.
She half-sited up sleepily and turned around. No wonder she had been sleeping uncomfortably just now. She stretched out her hand and grabbed Bo Chenhe's trouser leg, pulled it toward her, then put it on her pillow and rubbed it again.
Although it is a bit stiff, my neck is finally not tired. She narrowed her eyes comfortably and let out a happy sigh from her throat.
Throughout the whole process, Bo Chenhe stared at her with a half-smile, using him as a pillow? Are you really drunk or pretending to be drunk?
"Lin Yiran?"
He spoke in a low voice, his voice was deep, Lin still frowned dissatisfied, and said vaguely, "Don't make a noise, don't make a noise"
She moved around in Bo Chenhe's lap in protest, and her black hair covered Bo Chenhe's legs. Bo Chenhe's throat tightened, he put down the bottle and lowered his head, "Get up and go home."
go home?
Hearing these two words faintly, Lin Yiran opened his eyes and said in a daze, "Isn't this home?"
Her eyes were not focused, and she looked over with a pair of misty eyes. Bo Chenhe's body tensed up, and he directly put his arm around her waist and asked her to sit down on the sofa.
"Not here."He replied casually, took Lin Yiran's bag and started packing her things.
Lin Yiran's whole body was weak and he couldn't sit still on the sofa. When he saw Bo Chenhe's back, he rushed over.
¡°Then you carry me home!¡±
The voice was delicate and soft, like an unreasonable child. When Bo Chenhe turned around, Lin Yiran rested her chin on his shoulder, and the two almost kissed each other.
Time seemed to have stopped, their eyes met, Lin Yiran's brain was out of control, he reached out and touched Bo Chenhe's cheek, murmuring, "You are so good-looking."
She would not dare to say this even if she had the guts to do so. Bo Chenhe seemed to want to laugh when he heard this, but their breaths intertwined, and his eyes darkened for a moment, and his Adam's apple rolled, "What did you say?"
Lin Yiran showed what she was talking about with her actions. She stood up directly, pushed Bo Chenhe onto the sofa, and then sat astride his lap.
Such an ambiguous posture, coupled with the fact that her skirt was lifted up, the contrast between her delicate skin and pure black suit pants was extremely strong, and Bo Chenhe tightened his grip on her waist.
"Didn't you hear it clearly?" Lin Yiran blew into his ear. Bo Chenhe held her wrist with one hand and narrowed his eyes, "Lin Yiran, do you know what you are doing?"
I was unwilling to have any further relationship with him before, even if I was drugged, I would retreat.
Being so bold to drink some wine now, Bo Chenhe lowered his gaze, his eyes thoughtful, maybe he should have let Lin Yiran drink earlier.
"I know." Lin Yiran held his face with a smile, and Bo Chenhe sneered, "You know? You"
Before he finished speaking, Lin still leaned forward and kissed him tentatively on the lips.
All Bo Chenhe¡¯s words were immediately swallowed back in his stomach. He stared straight at Lin Yiran, his dark eyes filled with lust, as if he wanted to eat the person immediately.
Lin was still flinched by his fiery eyes, but the feeling of lips and teeth touching was so wonderful that she secretly kissed him again, but this time Bo Chenhe didn't avoid it.
"You're so slow to react." Lin Yiran smiled, with a proud look in his eyes, as if his little plan had succeeded.
"Really?" Bo Chenhe said hoarsely, holding Lin Yiran's chin with one hand and looking at her condescendingly, "Can you call that a kiss?"
As he spoke, he clasped the back of Lin Yiran's head with one hand and kissed her hard and deeply. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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