"Huh?"

Gu Jiaojiao was stunned for a moment, her white face was confused, and she thought hard for a while before she finally thought of something, her eyes lit up and she nodded obediently.

"Excellent! I know! ”

The uncle told her to focus on her work and focus on him as a leader, as she should!

The little girl's eyes were leisurely, bright and clear as stars, and she looked full of energy.

Bo Yanchen's eyebrows sank slightly, wondering if she really understood?

He shook his head, put down the wine glass in his hand, and smiled dumbly.

"Forget it. Let's go back. ”

She's an unenlightened one, suggesting that it's probably useless.

"Okay!" Gu Jiaojiao, who was finally liberated, immediately got up, picked up his suit jacket, and took the initiative to support him, "Slow down, you drank a lot of wine." ”

"Mr. Bo is also ready to leave?" At the door, I met Mrs. Jing and Jing Chen, who were seeing off guests.

As soon as the latter hung up the phone, he walked straight to Gu Jiaojiao, lowered his voice and whispered.

"Jiaobao, if you're not in a hurry, do you want to stay a little longer? I just got a strange phone call saying something ......"

"She may not be very convenient."

Bo Yanchen unceremoniously interrupted Jing Chen's words, leaning his drunken face against the girl's ear, his breath burning around her neck.

He was right, "Secretary Gu, send me home." ”

"Okay!"

Uncle drank a lot of wine and was always drunk.

As a secretary, she hadn't done anything all night, and now she had to take care of him!

Gu Jiaojiao suddenly felt a heavy responsibility, and smiled at Jingchen a little embarrassedly, "Senior Chen, can you tell me on your mobile phone if you have anything to say?" Or after I send Mr. Bo home. ”

"He has a driver, and you take a girl home at night......"

“Yue！” Someone leaning on the girl's shoulder suddenly began to retch, covering his mouth, extremely uncomfortable.

Gu Jiaojiao exclaimed, what else did she care, so she hurriedly helped him to walk forward, no matter what Jing Chen said, she didn't listen to it, until she helped Bo Yanchen get into the car with the driver, and then waved her hand behind her from the window.

And Jing Chen could only stand in place, silently watching the car disappear from view.

……

"Spend less time with him in the future."

The carriage is extraordinarily quiet, and in the quiet of the night, the man's voice is full of magnetism, just like the voice actor's eloquent feeling, which is intoxicating.

"How?"

Gu Jiaojiao was a little confused, looked at the person leaning on her shoulder, and didn't quite understand.

Uncle is talking about Senior Chen, right? Told her like this, is it because the two families are competing?

She was suddenly a little embarrassed.

"But I have known Senior Chen for many years, and he has always taken care of me."

Isn't it too much to be rashly alienated?

“？”

Bo Yanchen stroked his forehead, there was a deep sense of powerlessness, and he even began to feel uncomfortable chest tightness.

The little girl next to her also explained seriously, saying that Jingchen took good care of her and was kind, she couldn't be too unemotional, and she still had to be contacted.

"But I will not divulge any secrets of the company, I am very strict!"

He had a headache when he listened.

"Shut up."

Bo Yanchen closed his eyes and rested, too lazy to bother with this unenlightened thing.

The little girl was taken aback, looked down at the man's frowning brows, and took the initiative to reach out and cover her mouth.

I have to control my broken mouth, and I make my uncle unhappy again.

He was already uncomfortable when he was drunk, and he really shouldn't be noisy.

……

Half an hour later, the headlights illuminate the dimly lit parking lot.

The girl struggled to support the man, and together with the driver, she finally sent him home and placed him safely on the sofa.

"Whew."

She breathed a sigh of relief.

After the driver left, he immediately began to untie the ties that had been bound for a long time, pulling and pulling indiscriminately until he loosened, just to quickly relax his chest and abdomen......

The man on the sofa looked at this scene with some consternation.

She undressed?

In front of him, damn white, damn seductive!

even loosened the dress and replaced it with his T-shirt.

God, when he died!

"Wow! Finally able to breathe normally. ”

Breathing smoothly, as if in a different world, there is a feeling of relief!

Gu Jiaojiao was tinkering in the kitchen for a while before returning to the sofa, looking at the man who was still asleep, and after hesitating for a while, she patted him gently.

"Huh?"

The man woke up slowly, his eyes were full of endured red blood, and there were still some green tendons on his forehead.

"Uncle, get up and drink some sobering soup."

Look how uncomfortable he is drunk.

The phone is buzzing.

She was about to connect, but the man saw the note before her, and his heavy body immediately pressed over and whispered in her ear.

"Don't."

"Uncle, you get up first."

It's heavy.

The girl pushed, but after all, her strength was too small to push away.

Bo Yanchen narrowed her eyes slightly, her drunken breath stained her nose, and the smell of wine was pungent, but it had a unique male breath, which made her cheeks red.

"Don't answer his calls."

The call was from Jing Chen, and seeing that the girl still wanted to get it, Bo Yanchen threw the phone aside domineeringly, clasped the girl's soft waist with one hand, and said in a rough voice, "He has a marriage partner, and there is more than one." What else do you care about such a man. ”

"Huh?"

The little girl's dark apricot eyes blinked a few times, confused.

Why is the uncle drunk and different from his father, and he still speaks so logically?

"What do you think of him?"

"Senior Chen?" Although she didn't understand the reason why the uncle sobered up so quickly, she promised to be obedient, and still replied obediently, "Senior Chen is very handsome, tall and thin, has a good temperament, and the most important thing is that he is very gentle and usually takes good care of us." Such a boy is the ideal type for many people. ”

"Huh!"

Does she dare to be idealistic?

"That's the Jing family, there is nothing more chaotic in the entire Haicheng than his family. Have you taken it? ”

Bo Yanchen couldn't wait to break her head open to take a look, she couldn't understand what was going on with the little girl now, one was more sober than the other!

"What does his family have to do with me......"

It seems that he is still drunk and has not woken up much.

Gu Jiaojiao muttered a few times, but finally seized the opportunity to reach out from his arms and handed the bowl of black things to his mouth.

"Drink some of this. Hangover's. ”

"Hmm." couldn't make sense of him, Bo Yanchen reluctantly opened his mouth to taste it, but frowned directly.

"So bitter?"

"Good medicine is bitter."

She whispered, trying to coax the half-drunk man into taking two sips.

But he pursed his lips and refused to open his mouth to swallow again, only staring at her with burning eyes.

The dark black eyes reflect the girl's face in the dim night, which is delicate and evocative.

"If you don't drink it, you'll have a headache tomorrow." Gu Jiaojiao helped him sit up and handed the cup over again, but the man didn't make any movement except for looking at her fixedly.

"Uncle...... You have to be obedient. ”

"You feed me."

He made a serious request.

Gu Jiaojiao was stunned, and after hesitating for two seconds, she thought that her father was also confused after he was drunk, and the uncle became as naïve as a child when he was drunk, and he also understood.

He took a spoon and carefully scooped it up.

"I'll feed, you try."

Her eyes were shining, waiting quietly for the man to taste it.

But obviously, Bo Yanchen still didn't mean to move his mouth, but there was a surge in his eyes, so thick that it seemed to swallow her in one gulp.

The little girl didn't know why, and thought in her heart that everyone's reaction to being drunk was different, and the uncle wanted to feed it, just like Gu Hu took medicine when he was a child, and he also had to coax it.

Helpless, she leaned over with bent eyes and touched his face.

"Oh good, drink soup."

The man's body trembled, opened his mouth, and barely took a mouthful.

"That's good!"

"One more bite?"

"Nope."

"It's delicious, good."

The little girl's eyes were as clear as a clear spring, her pupils were like pearls, and her red and delicate lips were tempting in front of him.

Bo Yanchen stretched out his long arms and pulled her into his arms-