Mr.Bo, Love me please be gentle!

Bo Hanchi tensed his face and raised his jaw slightly, indicating that she could see her mobile phone.

Ali immediately grabbed his cell phone and a hanging heart finally fell back to his chest. She stretched out her hand and opened the dialog box. The next second, she was stunned, and the corners of her mouth smoked hard.

He, what does he mean?

Ali widened his eyes and told the mobile phone screen, "from today on, I'll live a life of two people"?, Did you really agree to go out with him?

Call——

Seeing that Ali didn't respond for a while, Bo Hanchi frowned and asked, "wife, what's the matter with you?"

Ali tilted his mouth and handed him his cell phone. "Look for yourself! The message from Lu Ye."

Bo Hanchi took the phone suspiciously, and a pair of Zhan black eyes narrowed gently.

"See! Nine times out of ten, sister Wen agreed to be with him." then Ali took his cell phone again and replied, "can you make your words clearer?"

Lu Ye: "I got my marriage certificate with warm."

Looking at the information popping out of the dialog box, Ali choked immediately, almost not choked by his saliva. After calming her mood a little, she quickly stretched out her hand and pulled her man's sleeve, "husband, look!"

Bo Hanchi was slightly stunned and stretched his neck to look at it.

"See! This boy is a big winner now. I don't know what's going on with Lu Huanyan. If he knew that sister warm had a flash marriage with another man, would he be angry and spit blood!"

Ali is worried about Lu Huanyan. In terms of the degree of intimacy and estrangement, she naturally has a better relationship with Lu Huanyan. After all, they have a friendship from small to large

But speaking of Lu Ye, they are still friends of life and death!

Ali held his man's arm and his small head against it, sighing from time to time.

Seeing Ali sighing, Bo Hanchi was helpless. He reached out and rubbed her head, smiled and said, "wife, you are pregnant now. What you should care about most is the two babies in your stomach. As for other things, my husband will deal with them."

Ali raised his small head, his long and curly eyelashes flashed gently, and his small mouth tooted discontentedly.

"Wife, the doctor said that as a pregnant woman, you should go to bed before 10 o'clock. Look now..." he said. He took the small alarm clock on the head cabinet to show her, "it's already 11:10."

Ali glanced, "I don't want to!"

"Forget it before. Sleep now!"

"Well, sleep."

……

After lying in bed for a while, Ali still couldn't sleep. She reached out and poked the man around her, lowered her voice and asked, "husband, are you asleep?"

Soon, Bo Hanchi answered her in the same low voice, "well, I'm asleep."

Ali immediately burst into a laugh, with curved eyebrows and eyes, "how can you talk when you're asleep!"

"My dream talk."

"... I don't believe it!"

Bo Hanchi was helpless. He reached out to hold her and patted her gently, like coaxing little glutinous rice. He said softly, "close your eyes and imagine that you are lying on the beach in the sun. The wind is very light, the sun is very warm, and there is the sound of waves in your ears..."

After a while, Ali exhaled a foul breath, "husband, your move is useless to me."

Seeing that she was really not sleepy at all, Bo Hanchi no longer forced her to sleep. He just yawned sleepily and asked her, "wife, you don't want to sleep this big night. Do you want to go out for a walk?"

"Good idea! Would you like to join us?"

"No."

"Forget it, I sleep."

……

SOHO bar.

Lu Huanyan sat alone in the corner with empty wine bottles at his feet. He moved a little. The empty wine bottles on the ground immediately made several crisp "clang" sounds.

Soon, these sounds were drowned by the harsh heavy metal music.

He continued to drink, cup after cup, bottle after bottle, but his eyes were surprisingly bright.

When Yang Xueer arrived, Lu Huanyan was pouring wine for herself. She was so angry that she grabbed the bottle from him and scolded angrily: "Lu Huanyan, you can't drink any more! Look what you are like!"

Seeing that the wine bottle in his hand was robbed, Lu Huanyan immediately pulled down his face and scolded in a cold voice: "give me back the wine!"

Yang Xueer quickly hugged the wine bottle, took a few steps back vigilantly, bit the corner of her lip, and said firmly, "Lu Huanyan, I will never return the wine to you!"

"You..."

The girl in front of her was determined, and Lu Huan Yan snorted coldly. He was so angry that he wanted to lift the table.

Seeing him angry, Yang Xueer staggered back a few steps and stared timidly at her face, but she still summoned up courage and said in righteous words: "Lu Huanyan, unless you kill me, otherwise, I won't give you the wine."

"Don't you give it?" Lu Huan Yan hissed and called the waiter, "give me a dozen more wine!"

Yang Xueer was stunned. She looked at half a bottle of wine in her arms and the waiter standing aside. She hurriedly ran over and put the half bottle of wine on the table, "Lu Huanyan, if you continue to want wine, I, I'll drink it for you..."

With that, she didn't look at Lu Huanyan, but directly drank at the mouth of the bottle.

The waiter looked silly and hesitated. He asked tentatively, "first, sir, would you like some wine?"

Lu Huanyan frowned. His face was very ugly, but he still waved to the waiter, "thank you, no more."

With that, he reached out to grab the wine bottle in Yang Xueer's hand, but he didn't want to be quickly avoided by Yang Xueer. Lu Huanyan was so angry that he wanted to turn around and go and continue drinking in a place she couldn't find.

Take a deep breath, Lu Huan Yan sneered, and his eyes fell coldly on Yang Xueer's face like a sharp sword, "say it! What are you looking for me?"

Yang Xueer lowered her head, several small porcelain white front teeth, and gently rubbed the lip petals.

She slowly clenched the bottle and looked up at him. Her eyes were still timid, like the man in front of her. "You, can you stop drinking? You've drunk a lot."

Lu Huanyan suddenly smiled. The smile from the corners of his mouth was unspeakable evil charm.

Yang Xueer only felt her heart beating wildly when her eyes were aligned with those of Feng.

The man in front of him walked forward slowly, and several slender fingers grabbed her jaw tightly. A bit of debauchery flowed in the Dark Phoenix eyes, and asked with a smile: "who are you? Why do you care about me?"

"I..."