Chapter 2: Enlightenment
Two minutes later, Hao Yubo took the handkerchief from his assistant and wiped his fist clean.
Then he bent down and picked him up, and without saying anything, he entered the suite.
The rest of the people looked at Xu Zhenguo, who was lying on the ground like a dead fish, and didn't care.
Anyone who knows Mr. Hao knows that his mother is Mr. Hao's reverse scale, but this person opened his mouth to be your mother, isn't this looking for death?
But now there's a problem.
"Secretary Luo, then let's go in now? Still is......? ”
Luo Wen has been with He Yubo for so many years, and he doesn't dare to say anything else, on the issue of women, he has never seen Mr. Hao touch his hands, today is the sun hitting the west and coming out?
He thought about it and felt that there was only one reason that could be explained, and that was - Mr. He had enlightened.
"With what! Get back! It's all going back! ”
A snickering aunt smile appeared on the corner of Secretary Luo's mouth.
The dim light fills the ambiguous atmosphere, and the air is filled with a soul-stirring fragrance.
The effect of alcohol continued, and Tang Yarui's head still had a little clarity, listening to the sound of running water from the bathroom, and curled up in the corner of the sofa in fear.
Did she just break free from the tiger's mouth and enter the tiger's den again?
In the middle of my thoughts, a faint fragrance of daisies penetrated into the nostrils, mixed with a shallow woody fragrance, which made people very excited.
Tang Yarui raised her head and faced the man's strong chest, and a few drops of undried water slowly flowed down the gap between the muscles, reaching the tempting waist.
"Look at what, look!"
He Yubo held a towel in his hand to wipe his wet and broken hair, and when he noticed the woman's gaze falling on him, his tone was cold.
Stimulated by alcohol, Tang Yarui changed her usual style and sneered, "What are you pretending to be serious?" Didn't you just take the opportunity to do something bad when you brought me back? ”
The movements in He Yubo's hand didn't stop at all, and the disgust in his tone couldn't be concealed, "Robbing a woman like you with fire?" Scold! ”
What do you call a woman like her?
Tang Yarui frowned slightly, although she couldn't read his words with great certainty, she could also hear the disdain in his words.
"When you go out to fool around, you have to be prepared to be picked up by someone, what kind of ice and jade are you pretending to be at this time?" He Yubo's words were unusually mean.
Although Tang Yarui was weak, she couldn't accept others insulting herself like this.
She struggled to her feet, staggered, and walked up to the man, her pale face dyed with an ambiguous halo, showing a bit of charm, "What about you?" You're the kind of playboy who takes advantage of people's danger and is casual. ”
Taking advantage of people's danger?
Casually?
He Yubo's forehead was bruised.
The long-term insomnia made his temper like a barrel of dynamite, which exploded at one point.
He grabbed the woman, pressed her on the sofa, gritted his teeth, and said, "Say it again! ”
Tang Yarui was thin and weak, and she had been clamped in the arms of the man at the moment, and the big hands were pinched on her shoulders, which hurt.
The dual effect of pain and time alleviated the onset of alcohol, and she lowered her eyes to look at the posture of the two of them at this time, and for a moment she was terrified.
It's really drunk and cowardly, she is a girl's house, and she is alone with a strange man, and she dares to provoke each other.
She changed her flattering voice, "Sir, I appreciate your saving grace, but if you have any other needs, find someone else." ”
Obviously, this sentence did not have the effect she expected, because she saw that the man's face was full of black lines, and his eyes were as cold as if they had been baptized by a thousand years of frost.
"Since there is one delivered to the door, what else are you looking for!"
He Yubo said, picked her up, and walked towards the bedroom.