"It's just ......"

Half of the words are left and half are left, deliberately hanging people's curiosity.

Bo Qianchuan put his hands and fingers together, put his chin on it, looked at him with black eyes, and then slowly spit out three words in Bo Hongda's puzzled gaze.

"I'd really like to see how far they can go, whether it's a collective strike or something?"

"Asakawa, don't play with fire and set yourself on fire."

This sentence is already an obvious warning to the extreme, the corners of Bo Hongda's mouth twitched, the horizontal flesh on his face trembled, and the wheezing voice was a little loud, as if he was struggling to suppress the emotions in his heart.

"Huh." Suddenly laughing, Bo Qianchuan pursed his lips, "Just kidding, I'm measured." ”

Bo Hongda really felt his malice in an instant, and the little cub he raised with his own hands became a vicious wolf now, and Bo Hongda couldn't tell what kind of emotion it was.

"You're big, you're big."

Leaving a plausible sentence, Bo Hongda stood up, walked to his side and patted him on the shoulder, his hand strength was not strong, just within the range of Bo Qianchuan.

Bo Qianchuan still wanted to say that everything was thanks to you, but after his eyes flickered, he still chose to be silent.

"An Lun, send the chairman down for me."

Let An Lun, who had been staying outside, send people down, and watched the door of the office close, Bo Qianchuan disappeared without a trace in an instant with a smile on his face, and his whole face was cold.

Suddenly, I remembered what my mother had said to him when she left.

The woman with a smile on her eyebrows was carrying a suitcase, wearing a simple white dress, with her back to the sun, and she couldn't see her face clearly, but she could hear her voice.

I heard her say to herself, listen to Bo Hongda's words obediently, don't think about her.

That woman wasn't a good mother, at least not to him.

The memory of a certain period of time as a child was gray and dark, except for unlimited quarrels, fights between men and women, screams, roars, roars, all the sounds broke into his ears one by one.

It was as if he was standing in God's shoes, watching the little boy kneeling on the ground with teary eyes and begging the woman to come back, begging her not to leave the house.

The woman's face was filled with tears, but she still chose to leave without looking back. Only an increasingly blurred back remains.

Perhaps, he is also the perpetrator of violence in this marriage, and if he was born, the woman may have made a decision earlier.

Sometimes he would fantasize about whether the woman hated him in her heart, hated him for keeping her in her way and wouldn't let her leave.

"Huh, family? Encumber! Covering his face with his hands, Bo Qianchuan leaned against the wall unsupportively, his body slowly sank, and finally sat on the ground.

There is not the slightest look in the eyes through the fingers, and it is like a pool of stagnant water, pulling people into the bottom and unable to breathe.

"Come out for a drink, I'll be waiting for you on the seventh."

picked up the mobile phone and dialed the nearest contact, Bo Qianchuan didn't wait for the person on the other end of the phone to reply, and threw the phone away. Laughing stupidly, I don't know if I pity myself or mock myself.

Li Jiarui, who answered the phone, looked at everyone's eyes at him, and spread his hands helplessly, "I'm sorry everyone, I have some personal matters, so I won't go to dinner with you, I will pay for this time, and I will treat you next time to make amends." ”

Most of the people who can go out to dinner together are familiar, and they will not be dissatisfied because he is leaving, so let him go early and not delay time.

When he arrived at Bar 7, Li Jiarui really saw what trouble is.

Bo Qianchuan drank like a puddle of mud, half of his body was lying on the bar, looking at the crystal glass wine glass in a daze, and burping from time to time.

There is no complacent appearance in the mall, and no one can imagine that he is the most famous young talent on Wall Street in the United States.

"I'm sorry, he didn't cause trouble!"

Asked the bartending staff at the bar, Li Jiarui had a gentle smile on his face, and his elegant appearance made it easy for people to let go of their guard.

Seeing that the two of them might be all the way, the bartender finally breathed a sigh of relief, shook his head helplessly, and pointed his finger on the bar and muttered a non-stop thin and shallow river.

Covering his mouth, he whispered: "It's not a big deal, it's just that I've been clamoring to drink, I'm really afraid that something will happen to him, so I changed his wine to water later." You better take him back quickly, it's better to go to the hospital to see, don't drink the stomach perforation, you look at the circle on the bar, all of them were ordered by him. ”

The person who opened this kind of place was the most afraid of trouble, not to mention that he was just a little minion, and he came to work here because of the quick money, and occasionally tips.

But it was the first time for him to meet such a difficult guest.

If he can really drink a good drink, not to mention that this man's family will not let him go, even the boss can't keep him.

Li Jiarui nodded knowingly, stretched out his hand and touched his forehead, and was relieved to find that there was no sign of high fever.

took out a card from his bag and handed it over, and said politely: "His wine money is swiped from the card, which is really troublesome to you." ”

I didn't expect that he was only so late for a while, and he was drunk.

Although it is not clear what happened to him, it is nothing more than a little thing at home.

Resigned to his fate, he took one of his arms, and after Li Jiarui took the card handed over by the bartender, he took out another 300 yuan and put it on the bar.

"I'm sorry for you, these are the rewards of gratitude, don't shirk."

After speaking, he helped the drunken Asakawa out of the bar.

"I'm going home, home. I want to see my wife, my son, so I won't be a bad man, I won't. ”

After a few words tossed and turned, Li Jiarui took a deep breath, forced him to the car, and called An Lun and asked him to quickly find someone to tow the car away.

Looking at Bo Qianchuan, who fell in the back seat and didn't know whether he was alive or dead, he couldn't cry or laugh.

"Drink if you're not happy, it hasn't changed for so many years, alas."

The appointed person drove the eldest young master home, and after a day of work, his brain was already extremely tired, and he was also tired of taking over this mess, and Li Jiarui was also tired for himself.

The soft light sprinkled in the dining room, and Yu Xi hugged Bo Xingyu and watched TV on the sofa.

The smell of food in the dining room came in bursts, and the greedy insects in Bo Xingyu's stomach who seduced him kept screaming.

He looked at Yu Xi pitifully, "Mom, when will Dad come back, I'm already hungry." ”

After making several phone calls and not answering, Yu Xi's face was a little ugly.

The meals on the table were all delicious that she could make, and as for the kind that was edible, she didn't make it because she didn't want to let Bo Asa Chuan have diarrhea.

Who would have thought that his hard work would be released by the pigeon, and the mood was extremely unhappy, Yu Xi had a gloomy face, kissed Bo Xingyu's face lightly, and said soothingly: "Good, wait a while, maybe Dad will come back." ”

Remembering that he was really happy with his bad father today, Bo Xingyu nodded approvingly, although he was still a little unhappy, but he finally shifted his attention to the TV.

"You let go of me, I'm not drunk, I can go by myself."

After the food was reheated, Yu Xi heard Bo Qianchuan's voice, which could be heard in the courtyard.

Bo Xingyu looked at Yu Xi in surprise, holding the corner of the table with both hands, revealing a pair of round eyes, "Mom, it's Dad who is back." ”

"Leave him alone, let's eat first, don't you say you're hungry, and go to bed after eating and playing with blocks."

Obviously feeling his mother's unhappiness, Bo Xingyu closed his mouth, climbed into a chair, and obediently drank soup with a spoon.

Li Jiarui was tired and sweaty, seeing that a servant finally came, the burden on his body was reduced by more than half, and he wiped the sweat on his forehead, "I finally sent you back." ”

Only this little distance was enough to make him tired and up and down, as if he had been fished out of the water.

"Mr. Ling, you wipe your sweat first, and I'll send the young master in."

The maid is not too embarrassed, Li Jiarui is a very gentle person, every time he comes to the villa as a guest, he will have a share of them when he brings gifts, because the people in the villa like him.

After thanking him, Bo Qianchuan took the handkerchief and wiped his sweaty palms clean, and asked with some curiosity, "What about your wife?" ”

The maid's face froze, she looked at the house unnaturally, and replied secretly: "Madame made the dishes on the big table by herself after she came back with the little master today, and they have all been heated up again, and before Mr. comes back, she is probably angry." ”

Li Jiarui is a thorough convincing friend, and the relationship with Yu Xi is not very good, and he has been at a stalemate all along, and finally has this opportunity to reconcile, this guy has a bad brain and actually goes to drink.

"Let's send him in first, I'll explain it to Yu Xi."

Li Jiarui is a peacemaker on weekdays, and he has many friends, but there are only a few who can make friends, and they are all because of young friendships.

Hearing that there was no movement outside, Yu Xi tightened his hands and looked outside, just as Li Jiarui opened the door, the two made eye contact, Yu Xi was not so angry that he was angry at irrelevant people, and a smile appeared on his face, "Why are you here." ”

"Asakawa was drunk, and I sent him back. Don't get me wrong, he went to the bar to get drunk because of Mr. Bo's business, and if you want to get angry, you should wait until tomorrow when he wakes up and then ask for guilt. ”

It was embarrassing to explain it to his friend, but fortunately, his own temperament was reliable, and because he raised Bo Xingyu's possible autistic tendency, Yu Xi couldn't say anything to blame.