Mr. Bo suddenly became addicted to her

Chapter 60 60, you have my lipstick on your face, you wipe it for me

Perhaps because of being in a bad mood, Jiang Yaoyao's rebellious emotions that had been hidden for many years suddenly surged up after being hugged by Song Niaoyao.

Led by the loud music, when the atmosphere arrived, she was driven more and more excited.

In the end, she twisted her waist crazily and made a perfect ending pose when the music stopped abruptly.

The whistle sounded continuously.

Some even yelled, "One more!"

Jiang Yaoyao was panting slightly, even her chest was heaving non-stop. Under the light, her face was extremely charming and her eyes were murderous.

Regardless of the enthusiastic invitations of several men, she stepped off the stage all the way and returned to her seat, "It's your turn, striptease."

Song Nianiao said, "Do you think that person looks like Bo Jinlan?"

Jiang Yaoyao took a sip of Coke, "You have to go up and dance today, don't tell me anything else here..."

"It really looks like Bo Jinlan, and he has been standing there looking at you, so hurry up and take a look!"

Jiang Yaoyao turned her head impatiently.

In the next second, the Coke in his mouth spit out with a "poof".

Damn it is really Bo Jinlan!

He stood there in a black suit, with his hands in his trouser pockets, his black eyes narrowed slightly, and even when she looked over, he raised the corners of his mouth evilly towards her.

Jiang Yaoyao couldn't help shivering.

So much so that I lost my mind and just wanted to escape, "I'll go back first!"

"Ah? Isn't it? Are you really leaving? Wait for me..." Song Niao hurriedly grabbed her bag and coat and chased after her.

But Jiang Yaoyao moved too fast, and there was no one left outside.

Just as Song Youyou was about to go up the stairs, a drunken middle-aged man suddenly rushed out beside her and grabbed her wrist, "How much?"

Song Youyou was furious, "You are so sick, let me go!"

"What are you pretending to be? Come to the bar dressed like this, isn't it just for sale?" The man pulled her hard into his arms, "800 yuan, is it enough?"

"That's enough for you, uncle!" Song Niao kicked him angrily.

The man's legs hurt, but the irritation made him even more itchy. He dragged her to the depths of the corridor, "Young girl is quite powerful, just wait, I will subdue you right away..."

Men and women are different, and Song Niaoyou was spoiled and spoiled since she was a child. Where is his opponent, she was quickly dragged to the men's bathroom.

She desperately shouted for help, but there was no one around at this time.

At the critical moment——

"Bang!"

"Ah—" The man's head was in severe pain from being hit, and he let go of his hand, "Who the hell are you? What's your business?"

Xu Fenglai threw half of the beer bottle in his hand, "I'm your fucking father!"

Looking at the handsome man who descended from a mansion in front of him, Song Niao opened her eyes wide, opened her mouth slightly, and looked like a foolish girl...

As for Jiang Yaoyao.

When she came outside, she realized that she only took her mobile phone, and left her bag and coat at the bar, including the car keys...

What the hell!

How does this make her go back?

Jiang Yaoyao hurriedly called Song Niaoyao, but...

The dead girl didn't pick up?
She had no choice but to go back the same way.

Afraid of meeting some doggy man again, after going down the stairs, she grabbed the door and looked inside cautiously.

In the sofa booth area in the corner, two men were sitting there drinking and chatting, but someone was missing.

The dog man is gone?
Without further ado, hurry over!
Jiang Yaoyao was about to run towards the bar, but just after taking a step, a hand stretched out from nowhere and pulled her over.

"Ah... well."

Jiang Yaoyao's mouth was covered, and at the same time a familiar low-pitched male voice sounded from behind, "Why are you running?"

!!!

The man restrained her body from behind, with one hand still covering her lips.

A warm touch came from behind, Jiang Yaoyao was too frightened to move, she just felt numb all over her body, and suddenly lost her strength.

She said, "Let, let me go..."

Bo Jinlan looked down at her, the little girl's eyelashes trembled, her eyes dodged, how could she have the provocative and hot look on the stage just now?

He lowered his head and put his thin lips against her ear, "When did you learn pole dancing?"

Jiang Yaoyao's scalp exploded.

"It's pretty." Bo Jinlan said again.

Jiang Yaoyao closed his eyes, only to feel that he was dying, "You, you also come to play disco?"

Bo Jinlan gave a low laugh, her breath burning into her ears, like the most ambiguous murmur, "No."

Jiang Yaoyao blushed so badly, "Then, then you come..."

"Arrest." Bo Jinlan said, clenching her fingers tightly.

This movement, and this posture...

Jiang Yaoyao's heart skipped a beat, and he felt as if all the blood in his body was boiling.

The light in the bar was dim, and the flickering lights, accompanied by the loud music, seemed to hit her heart every now and then.

suddenly.

"My uncle asked you to come?"

Hearing this sentence, Bo Jinlan caught off guard and flashed a slight smirk.

Jiang Yaoyao began to explain seriously, "I came with my friends tonight, and I'm planning to go back now, just tell him, I promise to be home before 11 o'clock!"

After finishing speaking, he smiled, "I have to get my bag first, bye."

But Bo Jinlan didn't let go, "So afraid of your uncle?"

Jiang Yaoyao has a hard time to describe.

Can you be afraid?

She remembered that after she moved to Cheng's house when she was 15 years old, Mr. Cheng asked her uncle to discipline her, including study and life.

After the evening self-study in the second year of high school, she was blocked at the entrance of the alley by the hooligans called by Ye Yunxi. Cheng Runzhi arrived in time. He was 26 years old at the time, and he was just at the age of youth. Without saying a word, he just picked up a piece and turned around. In the past, with one enemy against the crowd, those hooligans were beaten to death.

Then the police came, and things got serious. The whole attached middle school knew that she had a cruel uncle who was a forensic doctor, the kind who dealt with dead people...

Since then, no one in the school dared to bully her, but except for Song Niaoyao and Duan Fei, no one dared to get too close to her...

And after going to college, Jiang Yaoyao went to Haicheng. In the past three years, he had little communication with his uncle. He only knew that he got married suddenly and divorced not long after, and he became more and more taciturn.

"Do me a favor, I won't tell your uncle." Bo Jinlan said suddenly.

Jiang Yaoyao was curious, "What's the matter?"

As soon as the words fell, there was a voice behind him.

Jiang Yaoyao was suddenly dragged to the side, she was pushed to sit on the sofa, and at the same time, the man's body pressed over.

A faint woody and cold fragrance comes, which is clear and domineering.

Not knowing if it was nervousness or what, Jiang Yaoyao immediately lowered her head and hid her face in his arms.

Someone seemed to be talking, "Mr. Bo, did you see Feng coming?"

Bo Jinlan didn't answer.

but--

From the rear angle, you can see the long black hair on his arm, and the slender legs overlapping under the suit pants, it looks like a woman!

Fuck society!

Everyone's thoughts were unified like never before: It has been rumored that Bo Jinlan is a clean man and has never been close to women. Are these just rumors?Just came to the bar and couldn't wait to play with women in the corner?

A few seconds later, several people turned and left in a tacit understanding.

Bo Jinlan looked down into her arms.

The little girl's entire face was pressed against his chest. The black fabric, together with the black hair, set off her fair skin, delicate and charming.

He lowered his head, approached again, and said in a low voice, "The person has already left."

Jiang Yaoyao hurriedly looked up, but...

She didn't expect that Bo Jinlan's face was so close, and her lips brushed against the corner of his mouth, which made her dazed in fright.

Bo Jinlan didn't seem to realize that something was wrong, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Yaoyao looked at his face, and when the dappled light shone over, he saw obvious lipstick marks on the corners of his thin and sharp mouth.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Bo Jinlan let go of her fingers gentlemanly, "Aren't you going to get the bag? Let's go."

He was dressed in an ascetic and dignified black suit, elegant and arrogant, with a natural temperament, but the red corner of his mouth...

Jiang Yaoyao couldn't pass the test in his heart after all, "Then what... there is something on your face."

"What?" Bo Jinlan raised an eyebrow.

"I...my lipstick." Jiang Yao was embarrassed.

Bo Jinlan raised her hand, "This way?"

Jiang Yaoyao hurriedly shook her head, "To the left, a little more to the left..."

Bo Jinlan frowned, and simply held her thin white fingers, "You wipe it for me."

Jiang Yaoyao: "..."

Excited heart, trembling hands.

She looked at the handsome face in front of her, first pretended to scrape his cheeks a few times, and then approached the corner of his mouth...

Bo Jinlan has always paid attention to appearance. In her memory, she has never seen him with a shaggy beard like other men, so when she felt the prickly sensation with her fingertips, she couldn't help being curious, and rubbed on his chin again. Touched on...

Until the man's deep voice sounded, "Is it so hard to wipe?"

Uh... Jiang Yaoyao was embarrassed, and hurriedly took his hand away, "Okay."

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