Gu Jiaojiao was the first to react, smiled and stood up to greet him, "Senior, are you okay with the injury on your face?" ”

"No problem."

As soon as he finished speaking, he was pulled by the wrist of the man beside him and pressed it back directly.

Even though he knew that the two of them did not have any relationship between men and women except for their past love, Bo Yanchen still didn't like her contact with Jing Chen.

With a cold face, possessively trapped her in his arms, his thin lips hooked, and he smiled coldly.

"What kind of wind blew Jing Ershao here."

"What Mr. Bo said was that the emperor is a public place. If you come, everyone comes, and I can come. ”

He walked straight to the opposite side of the booth, and his long body stood beside Song Yun.

Condescendingly, a thick shadow was cast over her.

Song Yun didn't say a word, only lowered his head and continued to drink, as if he didn't see him at all.

Jing Chen was not angry.

Fingers raised and waved, signaling to the male model next to him, "Give way." ”

The male model was stunned for a moment, and moved in the direction of Song Yun, moving out the extremely spacious sofa between him and Bo Yanchen.

But Jingchen didn't move.

There was no superfluous expression on his face, and his seemingly warm face was extremely cold.

"Isn't there enough to sit here?" The atmosphere was too stiff, the male model thought about it, and he also had the obligation to enliven the atmosphere, so he tried to pick up the wine glass and handed it to him, "Brother, sit down and have a drink?" ”

Jing Chen didn't pick it up.

His outstretched hand hung in the air like this, especially embarrassing.

Seeing that Jing Chen's face was getting more and more ugly, Song Yun next to him suddenly said in a crisp voice, "What do you mean by Ershao, my people handed you wine, and you didn't take it?" ”

The three words "my people" were like a thunderbolt falling from the dome and smashing on Jing Chen's heart.

The emotion in his eyes became cold inch by inch, and when he looked at the male model again, there was already a killing intent in his eyes.

The male model is not stupid, he senses that the atmosphere is wrong, and subconsciously wants to hide back.

But just as he was about to get up, he was grabbed by Song Yun's wrist.

"Where are you going?"

"Sister, look at this situation, it's not appropriate for me to stay." It's clear that the owner has come to the door, and if he still stays here without interest, I'm afraid something will really happen.

But Song Yun grabbed his hand and didn't let go, and even deliberately pulled the person to his side.

Affectionately hugged his waist.

"I don't know him well, don't worry. Sister, you know your brother well. ”

As he spoke, he deliberately stretched out his hand and hooked the male model's chin.

The latter could not resist the temptation of a woman, and on the other hand, he was at a loss in this terrible situation.

It was as if there were two threads pulling back and forth around him, making people more and more nervous.

"Unfamiliar?" Jing Chen leaned down, and her gaze was like this, and Song Yun looked directly at her, until she had to raise her eyes to look over, and the eyes of the two met in the air.

He sneered, "I've slept with each other, why don't I know it." ”

"Ahem!"

When the words fell, before Song Yun could speak, there was a coughing sound from there.

Gu Jiaojiao stood beside her, with a delicate and gentle smile in her eyes, tilted her head and smiled at Jingchen, and only reminded in a low voice after a long time, "Senior, I don't think it's convenient today, why don't you go back first?" ”

Seeing that the atmosphere was getting better and better, if he continued to stay, Gu Jiaojiao suspected that there would be a fight here.

Not to mention that Song Yun doesn't have a good face for him, even if he is sitting next to him, his face is gloomy now, and when he hears Jing Chen's sentence "The relationship between sleeping", the plot of protecting his sister is about to attack.

Seeing that Jing Chen was going to be knifed with his eyes.

"I came here on purpose, Jiaojiao." Jing Chen handed the words back expressionlessly, and looked at the girl again with cold eyes, and there was no trace of a smile.

Gu Jiaojiao was speechless for a while.

At about this moment, she didn't expect that the senior who was always gentle and gentle in the past now spoke in the same tone as her uncle.

He pursed his lips and collected his thoughts, "Yunyun doesn't want to pay attention to you, can't you see it?" ”

The girl was a little impatient, frowned, raised her little face slightly, and looked at him expressionlessly, "Senior, you have to pay attention to everything and I want to do it, Yunyun is unwilling to ignore you, don't force it." ”

"Jiaojiao still understands me." Song Yun smiled self-deprecatingly, her warm eyebrows raised, and she finally glanced at Jing Chen, who was clubbed in front of her.

"I don't know what Er Shao has to say to me now, anyway, what I want to say to you has already been made clear three years ago." Her tone was faint, as if she were looking at a stranger.

"You know me ...... before"

He immediately smiled, "The past is in the past, and I don't want to mention it again." I also hope that Er Shao will not mention it again, after all...... That's not a lot to boast about. ”

After a pause, she looked straight into the man's eyes and said word by word.

"For me, it's all a stain."

"Smack", this almost broke Jing Chen's last psychological defense line, and the emotions that he forcibly controlled surged out at this moment.

stretched out his hand, and without saying a word, he grabbed Song Yun's wrist.

Forcibly pulled her up.

"What are you doing?" Song Yun's face was cold, and he wanted to shake off his hand but found that he couldn't shake it off.

"Come with me, I have something to say to you."

Jing Chen wanted to pull her away directly.

But as soon as he made a move, he found that Bo Yanchen next to him stood up directly.

The man's face was cold, and his tall body had a shuang-cold momentum, and he was hard at hand with Jing Chen.

A sharp breath tumbled between the two, and at that moment, sparks seemed to splash in the air—

"Let go." Bo Yanchen's tone was cold, seemingly plain, but in fact, his eyes were as black as an abyss, and the eyes looking at him were particularly sharp.

"Mr. Bo, I just have something I want to say to Yunyun."

"My sister doesn't want to talk to you."

The two are-for-tat, and the momentum of the same excellent and no one is falling behind, and the male model on the side finally found an opportunity and ran away secretly.

And Gu Jiaojiao, who was sitting next to her, waited for a long time, and found that they still continued to confront each other and no one refused to admit defeat, so she finally stood up.

"Alright. Can you listen to Yunyun's meaning? ”

Song Yun had already relented.

She wasn't resolute in the first place.

Seeing that the two were almost about to clash at this moment, he took a step back, "I'll go over there with you, and make it clear what I have to say at one time." From now on, there will be no need to see each other again. ”

Turning his head to look at Bo Yanchen, "Brother, you will take Jiaojiao back first." I'll be a little later...... I didn't drink anything, I'm fine. ”

The man warned Jing Chen with his eyes, and finally said "um" and told Song Yun.

"Stay safe, call if there is any situation."

"Yes."

The two have been brothers and sisters for many years, even if they don't seem to be close, they still have a tacit understanding.

At least Bo Yanchen could see from her eyes that she was sure of this matter, and she also knew that Song Yun had a bottom line in her heart and was more confident, I am afraid that no matter what Jing Chen said, she would not shake her decision.

"Let's go." Reach out and pull the little wife next to her.

The old man's palm brushed the girl's soft palm, but he didn't hold it.

Gu Jiaojiao and Song Yun whispered a few words, and then walked out of the emperor without looking back.

The night was cold, and the girl couldn't drive after drinking, so she was looking for a substitute driver, but suddenly she saw the Rolls-Royce parked in front of her.

"I didn't drink, I'll send you back."

Gu Jiaojiao's face was full of questions, "You just ...... it"

I took a small sip.

But Bo Yanchen directly opened the car door and motioned for Zhou Su to go down, "Just let him help you drive the car back, you come up." ”

See the girl does not move.

He could only reluctantly emphasize, "I only took a sip, and I promise that even if I check for drunk driving, I can't measure the degree." ”

Gu Jiaojiao's face was indifferent, and she looked around, the emperor at this point was particularly lively, and there were the most people who were ready to leave.

You have to wait in line for an hour to call a substitute driver.

She thought about it, and finally took out the car key and handed it to Zhou Su.

"You get in the car, I just have something to say to you. We were more ...... alone."

Bo Yanchen didn't finish speaking, and suddenly realized that something was wrong.

There was no one in the co-pilot.

The girl who just went around and was about to get into the car is clearly sitting in the car at the moment!

The silver Mercedes passed in front of him, and the girl in the back seat just closed the window of your car, leaving only a cold look.

And Zhou Xu gestured a few times helplessly, "Madame has to come up, hey......"

The old man's face was gloomy, and he could only start Rolls-Royce to drive back alone.

The Mercedes in front of him was not fast, Rolls-Royce followed, the man in the driver's seat drove with one hand, couldn't help but light a cigarette, under the flickering flames, his eyes were obscure, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Until both cars are parked in the yard at the same time.

The girl got out of the car, tightened her coat, and quickly walked towards the house.

Bo Yanchen strode to follow, and when he entered, he saw the housekeeper crawling up with his clothes on, "Madam, sir." ”

"It's so late, you don't have to get up to greet you. Take a break early. The girl glanced at the butler, and finally couldn't bear to be so tired, so she mentioned it more and told him to rest.

"Yes, yes, thank you for your concern. You also rest early. ”

Bo Yanchen paid a lot of money, and the host family cared about them very much, and people up and down stayed here very comfortably.

When going upstairs, the girl walked quickly.

But as soon as he opened the door of the master bedroom, he saw a figure hurrying in.

The man's tall body followed her, and when he saw that Gu Jiaojiao wanted to close the door, he squeezed in with one foot, his eyebrows drooped slightly, and looked at her quietly.

"Can't you go to the study?"

The little girl frowned, and felt a little uncomfortable when she saw him squeezing in so unreasonably.

"Why?" Bo Yanchen was straightforward, so he simply hugged the person away, opened the door and walked in, "This is also my room." ”

"We're still arguing."

The little girl was impatient, looked up at him, and then pulled away the hand that had fallen on her waist.

Somewhat annoyed him.

Bo Yanchen pursed his lips, didn't say a word for a long time, just followed her silently, and followed suit.

"What's wrong with the quarrel? Jiaojiao, you haven't heard a phrase called bedside fight and bedside fighting. ”

"You are my wife, there is no reason to kick me out."

The man behind him was a little noisy, and Gu Jiaojiao, who went to get her pajamas and was about to take a bath, stood outside the bathroom, raising her hand to block him, "I'm going to take a bath now, please let me go a little bit, Mr. Bo." ”

Bo Yanchen raised his eyebrows, but he didn't stop her from entering.

But the figure stood still, but its feet were motionless as if they were rooted, and there was no intention of leaving.

Gu Jiaojiao didn't intend to ignore him, but the next moment she found that this man had consciously begun to undress.

“？？”

She had just put her pajamas in, and poked her head out with a wrinkled face when she saw this, "What are you doing?" ”

"Wash with you."

There was no need for her to greet her, the man had already stripped off his clothes directly, and he didn't even leave the last pair of pants on his body, and stood in front of her naked.

I looked in the mirror in front of me and looked at her again.

I also did a muscular guy show move.

"How? Recently, I have lost some weight, have you lost muscle mass? ”

Gu Jiaojiao rolled her eyes silently.

Narcissism is dead.

She didn't bother to take care of it.

I wanted to go in and wash it myself.

But before he could close the door, the man did it again, this time with an arm stretched out to go in, so that she couldn't even close the bathroom door.

The two sides confronted each other.

One tried to push the person out of the room, the other didn't move no matter how much she tossed.

When competing with each other, Gu Jiaojiao once again realized that women's strength was inherently weaker than that of men.

No matter how much she pushed, the man stood still, and it was motionless.

tossed for a while, but instead tired herself.

"Let me in, I promise I won't mess around."

"Just take a bath, huh?" Bo Yanchen raised his hand and assured seriously, as if he was afraid that she would not believe it, and the gaze in his dark eyes was extremely sincere.

Until the next moment, Gu Jiaojiao was really helpless.

She finally let go of her hand and moved out of the way.

It was able to make her take a step back, and the man's expression was extremely pleasant, naked and barefoot, stepping on the carpet to help her put water in the bathtub.

"Is forty degrees okay?"

"Hmm."

Gu Jiaojiao was undressing.

She didn't want to wash her hair, but when she came back from the emperor's visit, there was a lot of messy smell on her body, so she turned on the shower head and flushed herself.

"Turn around, don't look around."

The bathtub is right next to it and it takes some time to put the water in.

The man's eyes were warm, but he sat on the edge of the bathtub, staring at her intently.

The little girl was a little annoyed by the staring, frowned and glared at him, and subconsciously covered her chest.

"Can't I see it?"

The more shy she became, the more reluctant Bo Yanchen was to look away, and the dark eyes fell on the girl so presumptuously.

Looking at the skin as white as jade, it gradually turned crimson under his gaze.

The old man raised his eyebrows, and for some reason he faintly felt a little satisfied.

He laughed suddenly, his voice was deep and hoarse, and he looked at her like this, "Wife, perhaps, do you need me to help you wash it?"