Mr.Bo, Love me please be gentle!

Song Li immediately choked and casually asked, "how much did he drink?"

"A cup."

Leng Feng said without changing his face.

Song Li knew that the man behind him drank wine. There was a faint smell of wine on him, but she didn't expect him to be drunk. Moreover, it was like this after a cup.

She had a feeling of being struck by thunder.

"Miss Song, I have wronged you."

After a pause, Leng Feng sincerely added, "don't worry, after the young master wakes up, he won't remember what he did."

Song Li almost choked on her own saliva when she smoked at the corner of her mouth. She was wronged and Weiqu wanted to cry. Why didn't he remember anything when he woke up? Why should she remember?

She took a deep breath, pressed down the impulse to beat people, and asked coldly, "can you drive faster?"

"Miss Song, please bear it again and you will soon arrive at Bo residence."

After listening to Leng Feng's words, Song Li only felt that he was perfunctory and angrily accepted a sentence: "your speed is comparable to that of a snail."

Leng Feng:

Many years later, Leng Feng didn't know anything. His speed was compared with that of Song Li. It was really similar to that of a snail.

Song Li said nothing more, lowered his head and glanced at the back of his generous hands.

The man behind him hugged her peacefully and seemed to have fallen asleep. His palm still saved her little hands, his head gently put on her back, and his breathing became long and gentle.

"Brother bo..."

Song Li gave a tentative cry.

The man didn't respond at all.

Song Li couldn't help but pick her eyebrows. A pair of beautiful apricot eyes blinked gently, and then struggled carefully. After tossing for a long time, her white little hand was still motionless, and he kept it tightly in his heart.

In the end, she endured the grievance and gave up.

If he touches it, he won't lose a piece of meat! Besides, how many women want to be like him

"Here we are, young master!"

Leng Feng parked his car in front of Bo mansion.

The man who had been very quiet suddenly raised his head, and his dark eyes narrowed slightly, "where are you?"

His voice was still low and dumb, but there was a chill in it.

Leng Feng was not surprised by his young master's reaction. He replied respectfully: "young master, we have arrived at Bo residence. You said that if you drink too much tonight, you will be sent back here."

The man gave a gentle hum, and then said to the girl in his arms without trace: "eat more, you're so thin that only bones are left."

Then he had picked her up and put her aside.

Song Li choked and wanted to say something. He looked up and bumped into a pair of dark eyes as deep as the sea.

She counselled in an instant.

The exposed shell teeth bit the lip flap, and the words to her mouth were swallowed back by her.

But she is not reconciled!

Why!

Stubbornly raised her white little face. The girl in front of her seemed to be greatly wronged. Her eyes were red, and a pair of almond eyes with dense water vapor stared at him angrily.

Looking at the girl's stubborn little face, the man hung his eyes and was inexplicably upset.

For a long time, he pressed down the abnormality in his heart and raised his hand to appease the unhappy girl in front of him.

With a jump in his heart, Song Li immediately turned his head and avoided the big hand. Bo Hanchi was stunned for a moment, his eyes flashed a dark light, and his hand falling in mid air suddenly became embarrassed.

He lifted up his lips, put his warm palm firmly on her forehead and rubbed it disorderly.