He loosened his hand a little, and his tone was slightly cold, "Remember who your man is, you can only like me and worship me, you know?" ”

"Oh." Although she agreed, the white eyes in her heart also rolled violently.

She could roughly guess why this man was so abnormal.

Bai Enhui will definitely send him photos or videos of her and Tang Xuan's dinner on Tang Ye to invite him to take credit, or provoke.

The man was unhappy and even angry at the bottom of his heart, but he didn't understand why he didn't have a seizure.

Take her away without yin or yang, I'd rather drive her to the hotel immediately than let her go back to pack her things, it's hard to do it,

She narrowed her eyes.

Forty minutes later, the Black Maybach stopped at the door of the five-star Platinum Hotel, which is owned by the Bo Group.

The doorman opened the car door, and he was holding her hand at night, and when she walked to the door of the hotel, she suddenly felt that it was better to go back to the manor with him.

In the territory of the president of the Bo Group, holding hands with him and staying in the most luxurious five-star platinum hotel under his corporate empire, this is clearly Chi Guoguo's osath of sovereignty.

She stopped with a dark face, "Bo cut your face, change your place to live." ”

The man looked down at her, his handsome face and thin lips raised slightly, and he seemed to smile and said, "Go to the manor?" ”

"There's no other choice, is there?" She gritted her teeth and glared at him.

"Either go in with me, or go back to the manor with me." The man's deep eyes looked at her, waiting for her to choose.

I took a few deep breaths at night, closed my eyes, and when I opened my eyes again, I shook the hand he was holding like a soft suit, and said coquettishly, "Go back to the apartment for one night, and rent a room closer to the school tomorrow, okay~"

"Nope." Men are consistent and uncompromising.

"Why can't you live?" She raised her face to look at him, and her face turned cold, "Bo Qiyan, you want to force me, right?" ”

"It's not." The man frowned, "Either stay in a hotel, or go back to the manor with me, and don't talk about anything else." ”

"I'm not going to sleep, can I?" With a cold face, she suddenly pulled out the hand he was holding, and turned to leave.

"Don't mess around at night." He caught up with her in two steps, grabbed her arm, and made a gesture to pick her up.

"Stop!" She nudged him, her voice cold in her voice, "I'll choose the hotel, I'll go up by myself, you go pick up the luggage," she raised her face and looked at him expressionlessly.

"Okay." Bo Qiyan simply said hello, lowered his face, and kissed her eyebrows.

At night, he turned his face away, took two steps back, dodged him, turned around and walked towards the hotel lobby.

The man's eyes darkened, and he saw her enter the hotel and go to the front desk to check in, then took the key handed by the doorman and turned to walk towards the black Maybach.

On the way, he made a phone call to the anther.

Holding the steering wheel with one hand and unbuttoning the collar of his shirt with the other, he asked with a gloomy face, "Did he move to live across the street from the apartment at night?" ”

"Well, you see? Or did she see it? Anther stood behind a crackling programmer with a cigarette in her mouth, "But as it happens, he bought this apartment before you bought this one." ”

The man's deep eyes were gloomy, "I'll stay in a hotel tonight, I'll go back and pack her luggage, and you can find her a small villa closer to the manor, and the townhouse will do." ”

Anther leaned back in the chair, pinched the cigarette with one hand, and spit out the smoke ring, "So anxious that she will see her and fall in love with her?" ”

The man's thin cold lips pursed and said lightly, "She's my woman." ”