Mr.Bo, Love me please be gentle!

Bo Chengdong breathed out, smiled very lightly, and was somewhat helpless. He looked down at the wine in the cup, gently pulled the corners of his mouth, ha ha smiled, picked up the cup and drank a full glass of wine.

The next second, his head tilted and he fell to the ground drunk.

Zhuang Xiaoyu standing aside was stunned. This guy really drank too much! She took another look at the smoky makeup girl and said coldly, "don't you go yet? Wait for the young man to invite you to supper?"

The girl's heart clicked. Her intuition made her think that the woman in front of her was not easy to provoke, but she was a little unwilling. She liked the man first. Why should she give it to the woman!

"Why should I leave? This place is not yours! Besides, he is my friend. How can I give my friend to you?"

Zhuang Xiaoyu has always been impatient with people he doesn't like, especially this woman. She clearly wants to follow her family's routine. How can she stand idly by!

Zhuang Xiaoyu suddenly smiled, his red lips angrily hooked, and said meaningfully, "this beauty, do you believe I'll humiliate you now?"

With those cold eyes, the girl couldn't help feeling frightened. She swallowed a mouthful of saliva and asked tremblingly, "what do you mean?"

"What do you mean?" Zhuang Xiaoyu smiled and gently picked at the tip of his eyes. "Of course it means literally! This beauty, I count three times. If you don't go, I'll be really polite. Three, two..."

"I, I can't go! Isn't it a smelly man? There's nothing to argue about."

"Self knowledge is certainly the best."

What else does the girl with smoky makeup want to say? It can be seen that Zhuang Xiaoyu looks desperate. She immediately counseled. She didn't dare to follow Zhuang Xiaoyu directly. As soon as she got up, she had to run away.

Zhuang Xiaoyu didn't immediately take Bo San out of the bar, but sat down beside him, picked up the bar that Bo Chengdong had just used, and poured himself a full glass of wine.

She picked up her glass and drank it down.

Then, Zhuang Xiaoyu reached out and touched Bo Chengdong's neck. There was a smile in his eyebrows and whispered, "Xiao Dongdong, you did really well just now, so I was wondering if I should forgive you?"

"By the way, I just saved you. If I hadn't appeared in time, you might have been picked up by the girl."

Then she couldn't help laughing and gently rubbed the thin Chengdong's soft short hair. "It's good to see you drunk. No matter how I tease you, you won't react."

Bo San, who was lying on the table, had no reaction. He was already drunk and unconscious.

"Xiaodongdong, I'm back. I don't know if you miss me these years. However, it doesn't matter if you don't miss me. I just miss you."

Speaking of this, Zhuang Xiaoyu was suddenly silent. She lowered her head and her eyes were slightly red.

"I want to, I want to, it's the kind who can't sleep at night..."

"If I let you know that I think so of you, you must laugh at me again and say how I like sticking to you so much! Yes! I just like sticking to you and stick to you all the time."

Bo San, who was lying there, didn't move at all. Instead, Zhuang Xiaoyu played with his short hair with great interest.

Suddenly remembered something, Zhuang Xiaoyu proudly raised his red lips, quickly took out a hair circle from his small bag, and then carefully pricked a "skygun" for Bo Chengdong.

Looking at his masterpiece, Zhuang Xiaoyu narrowed his eyes with a smile. He put his elbows on the table, dragged his chin in the palm, and said with a smile: "xiaodongdong, you look so cute!"

"Well, it's getting late. Let me take you to the hotel! I'll help you."

With that, Zhuang Xiaoyu stood up lazily, helped Bo Chengdong up with both hands, and staggered towards the outside of the bar.

Bo Chengdong's co pilot, Zhuang Xiaoyu, was panting against the door. "Hey! Xiaodongdong, you're a little too heavy! If I didn't know how to fight, I really couldn't help you."

With that, she couldn't help laughing again, bypassed the front of the car and sat in the cab.

Half an hour later, Zhuang Xiaoyu threw Bo Chengdong on the big bed of a five-star hotel and patiently took off his coat and shoes

Looking at the man sleeping soundly in bed, Zhuang Xiaoyu reached out and poked him in the cheek. His clear eyes narrowed slightly.

"It's been more than three years, Xiao Dongdong. Why are you still so handsome? This face hasn't changed at all. Well, it's still the way I like it."

Zhuang Xiaoyu thinks she can't get rid of this man in her life. It's been more than three years. She not only hasn't forgotten him, but in the end, she runs all the way back to see him.

In the words of her Master Zhuang sansei, she just likes to be cheap!

Out of breath, Zhuang Xiaoyu stood up and turned away without hesitation.

"Just pretend that Miss Ben has never appeared!"

"Xiaoyu, Zhuang Xiaoyu..."

She just walked out a few steps, and suddenly there was a dreamy voice behind her. Zhuang Xiaoyu was slightly stunned. The strange thing in her eyes flashed away. She turned her mouth and scolded angrily: "little sample, you know to pretend to be pathetic!"

After all, Zhuang Xiaoyu turned around and gently held the hand exposed outside the quilt.

"Bo Chengdong, I warn you, don't rely on me to like you, you can be unscrupulous."

The man in bed fell into a deep sleep again. He knew he was dreaming, but he couldn't help staying.

A familiar mobile phone ring rang, which was particularly abrupt in the quiet room. Zhuang Xiaoyu was stunned. She subconsciously took out her mobile phone from her bag, but found it wasn't hers.

Uh

The ringtone came from Bo Chengdong's trouser pocket.

In recent years, her mobile phone ringtone has not been changed. It is still the couple ringtone set with Bo Chengdong. However, Zhuang Xiaoyu didn't expect it, and he didn't change it.

After hesitation, she took Bo Chengdong's mobile phone out of his trouser pocket and found an unsigned mobile phone number.

Do you want to answer?

After a while, Zhuang Xiaoyu pressed the mute button on his mobile phone, and then put it on the bedside table.

However, the caller at the other end of the mobile phone refused to give up. Seeing that he had not been connected, he continued to dial.

In the end, Zhuang Xiaoyu was out of patience. She stretched out her hand to open the mobile phone screen and asked in a cold voice, "hello? Who?"

Soon, mobile phone mobile phone came a warning and angry voice: "what are you? This is Bo Chengdong's cell phone. Why is it in your hands?"

It's a woman's voice!

Zhuang Xiaoyu suddenly smiled and wanted to smash her mobile phone on her charming face.