Boss Husband, Control Yourself

After a shower in the bathroom, she changed into a home suit, a big T-shirt with white Pikachu pattern, jeans and hot pants. Her long hair was easily pulled into a ponytail by a hairpin and hung behind her back. Then she went to the kitchen to cook dinner.

At this time, the doorbell rang. She tilted her head and thought, isn't it the new leader?

Then he chuckled and shook his head to stop him from thinking again.

She ran to the porch to open the door. As soon as the door opened, she was stunned.

"What? Don't you welcome me? " Jason, with a smile on his white and deep face, raised his hand, and suggested that he didn't come here to eat this time. He had something to eat.

"Oh, how? Jason, come on in Bao Mo ran turned to his side in a hurry to make way for him.

Strange is, she seems to feel a cold light from the opposite room, let her spine are cold. But when she looked up, as always, she couldn't see anything.

Shaking her head, closing the door, she turned back to her living room.

Jason brought the fat roast duck, fried steak, two cold dishes and two bottles of whiskey from the deli?!

Whisky?

Does Bao Muran really doubt whether he is wrong?

Did he come here tonight to drink from her? With wine?

However, she warmed up the cooked food he had brought in the microwave again. Besides, she cooked some porridge on the stove over low heat.

Ten minutes later, he began to drink and eat meat.

Bao Mo ran sat opposite him, across the dining table, looking at him regardless of the image of eating and drinking, in the heart is not taste.

Now, she's sure, he's here tonight to drown his sorrows.

Because even when he was laughing, his eyebrows didn't stretch out.

She looked at him with some worry, where has any appetite to accompany him to drink and eat meat?

"Oh, ran, why don't you eat or drink? Don't just look at me? Although I know that I'm so handsome that people and gods are angry and unreasonable... "Jason took a mouthful of whiskey and saw that she didn't move her knife and fork, so he couldn't help urging her.

"Jason, if you have something uncomfortable to say, maybe I can help you out. If you drink like this, how can you go back later?" Bao Muran was worried.

"Ha ha... Ran, you think too far, can't go back, you can drive me back, is it difficult that you don't want to see me off?" He laughs, the corners of his mouth have liquor outflow, Qinzhao wine, along the corners of his mouth, and into the neck, and then down, into the neckline.

"Er... Do you still advise me to drink? If I eat and drink like you, who will see you off later? " Bao Mo ran couldn't help frowning and said angrily.

"Ha ha... It's OK, ran. If you drink with me, I won't go back tonight. I'll stay with you for one night, OK? You won't take me in, will you He handed her a roast duck leg, hooked her head, and said with a smile.

"Well... How can I have a negative IQ after drinking?" Bao Mo ran wry smile, pushed away the roast duck leg, "no, eat meat at night, my weight loss plan is about to fail. You can eat it. I'll have some rice porridge later. "

"Lose weight? Dye, don't you tell me you want to lose weight? How much meat do you have? No, you have to eat the roast duck leg tonight Bao Mo ran didn't say it was OK. When he mentioned weight loss, he provoked a man. He was discontented. He took the roast duck leg and leaned up, determined to let her eat it.

Bao Mo ran felt that she really hit her feet with a stone. It seemed that she couldn't do without eating.

No, she finally took it and ate it slowly.

After eating like that for a few minutes, Bao Mo ran thought of the rice porridge cooked on the stove, so she got up in a hurry and went to the kitchen.

Jason looked at her broad T-shirt, slender straight legs, symmetrical white calf, white jade feet... Pretty eyes were a little gloomy.

Love her, why is it so difficult to speak? No, no, he must tell her tonight, no matter what the result? He can't delay any longer.

Even if he didn't want to admit it, when he knew that Xue Muxuan had also come to San Francisco, his heart was not nervous enough to describe. He was panicked and had no reason to panic.

In C City, the night he came back, he met with Xue Muxuan. Since then, he has been clear about Xue. The man loves her. Even if he divorced her, the man still loves her deeply. So, this is the real source of his panic.

He can't let Xue Muxuan take a step ahead of him and encroach on her heart.

When she is still ignorant, when she still hates that man, he must step into her heart first... He can't wait any longer.

Bao Mo ran brought a bowl of rice porridge to the living room: "Jason, don't just drink, come on, have some porridge."

"Jason..." bowed his head and served porridge, Bao Muran was surprised to see that no one responded. He looked up and saw that there was no man at the table.

"Well... Where are the people?" Bao Moran put the bowl on the table and looked around

Then, she ran to the sofa near the tea table.

"Jason..." she cried. On the sofa, leaning against the man, his cheeks were red and drunk... Under his feet, a bottle of open whisky had been drunk by him, lying disorderly. How long did it take him to drink the whole bottle of liquor? Not drunk? Bao Mo ran quickly to Jason's side, picked up the tie that the man had thrown on the floor when he was drunk, put it away, and then sat aside. She raised her hand and patted the man's face. She cried anxiously: "Jason, wake up..." "mmm..." the man rolled his eyelids with her pat, spat bubbles in his mouth, and faltered. It seemed that he went to sleep. Bao Mo Ran is more anxious. After a while, how can you drink like this? How can she send him back to his own place without waking him up? When she got up, a worried pretty face appeared over him. She raised her hand and patted him on the face: "Jason... Wake up... Wake up, I'll take you back..." "Oh... Don't bother me..." Jun's face showed a little impatience. The man waved her body to one side. Bao Mo ran staggered and fell back into the sofa. What should I do? She had never looked after a drunk man, had no experience. But even if she didn't send him back, she couldn't let him lie on the sofa all night, could she? At least, try to get him to sleep in the bedroom. When she thought about it, she got up from the sofa again. Looking at the drunken man with his back on the sofa, she watched for a long time and finally decided to help him. After all, he didn't sleep deeply. He rolled back and forth and faltered. He should still have some consciousness. When I thought about it, I went forward again. She leaned slightly sideways and lowered herself. Then she put a man's arm around his back neck and put it on his other shoulder, so that the man's huge body leaned towards her. Her one hand grasped his big hand on his shoulder, and the other arm held the man's strong waist“ Jason, help me. Let's get up and go to the bedroom. " Secretly use force, mouth but in a soft voice to coax him“ Well... "Jason grunted with cooperation“ Let's go... "With an effort, Jason's tall body was helped up by her thin body. In fact, it wasn't how strong Bao Mo ran was, but Jason wasn't very drunk. He just followed her and made a little effort to stand up“ Well, good. Come on, let's go. " Bao Muran praised him happily and wanted to take him away from the sofa