Mr.Bo, Love me please be gentle!

Ali didn't tell the man around her. Zhuang Xiaoyu told her that as long as Jiang Yuan died, Bo Chengdong would wake up from hypnosis

As long as Jiang Yuan is dead, will he do that?

Strictly speaking, the Jiang family and the Bo family are family friends. Jiang Yuan and Bo Hanchi have known each other since childhood. Moreover, Jiang Yuan must have known Bo Hanchi earlier than her. Many times, even if she doesn't love them, she will have family ties, such as her and Xiao Jingxing.

That night, Ali lost sleep. She didn't sleep until dawn.

Ali was awakened by the sound of the rain. As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw the pouring rain outside the window. The raindrops slid down the glass window, leaving clear traces.

The man around him had already got up. Ali turned and looked at the empty place in a daze. He remembered last night that he said he had a very important meeting this morning. He had to go to the company early in the morning and told her to go to the company to find him if he was bored at home

Is it boring?

Ali sat in bed for a while. A familiar mobile phone ring suddenly rang. She was stunned and picked up the mobile phone next to her. Zhuang Xiaoyu was displayed on the screen.

"Hello?"

Soon, the voice of Chuang Xiao Yu came from the end of the mobile phone: "Song Xiaoli, come out! I invite you to have a big meal, little sister!"

Ali glanced. "I haven't got up yet."

"Didn't get up?" Zhuang Xiaoyu suddenly raised his voice. "Song Xiaoli, what time is it? You didn't get up! Lie in the trough! You fought with your man for hundreds of rounds last night, and you didn't get up at this time!"

"Tut tut! Song Xiaoli! I really underestimated you before. I didn't expect you to be such song Xiaoli."

Listening to Zhuang Xiaoyu's strange words, Ali yanked hard at the corners of his eyes and couldn't help helping his forehead. "Zhuang Xiaoyu, what are you talking about? I lost sleep last night and didn't sleep until dawn. Moreover, I still lost sleep because of you."

"Because of me? Song Xiaoli, my sexual orientation is very normal. Don't like me."

"Zhuang Xiaoyu!"

"Hey, hey! I know you're sorry. I won't say it. I won't say it."

"Where can I see you? I'll see you later."

……

After hanging up the line, Ali threw her cell phone aside and grabbed her long hair impatiently. She hesitated for a while to cut her hair short when she went out.

After simply washing, he put on a set of clean clothes and sent a message to Bo Hanchi. Ali picked up the car key on the tea table and walked towards the garage outside.

At her strong request, Bo Hanchi finally replaced the limited edition sports car he had prepared with the car of 500000 in front of him.

Half an hour later, Ali stopped at the door of a western restaurant. As soon as she pushed open the door and came out, she saw Zhuang Xiaoyu with wine red short hair running towards her.

Zhuang Xiaoyu affectionately took her arm, stared at her bitterly, and said pitifully, "Song Xiaoli, you're finally here! Touch it quickly, I'm almost hungry."

Ali glanced. "I've been driving very fast. If I were faster, I might die to see you."

"Then you'd better be late! If you die, I'll lose a lot of fun! By the way, song Xiaoli, tell me about Xiao Dongdong's past! I, I think I'm in love."

Speaking of the last sentence, Zhuang Xiaoyu had a rare red face.

She blinked and looked anxiously at Ali, her pink lips gently pursed.

Ali immediately choked, swallowed hard, and said with a smile, "Zhuang Xiaoyu, who is this little Dongdong? Do I know him?" when she said this, she prayed silently in her heart that it must not be Bo Chengdong, not him

"Of course you do! Didn't you introduce me to him last night?"

"Last night..."

In that case last night, Zhuang Xiaoyu even thought about others. I really don't know what to say about her. Ali deliberately stretched out his hand to cover his face and wanted to pretend he didn't know her.

"Song Xiaoli, just tell me! I'm absolutely serious about Xiao Dongdong, very serious."

Seeing that Ali was still unwilling to believe, Zhuang Xiaoyu was very angry and wanted to swear.

"I said, Zhuang Xiaoyu, what do you like about him? He was totally abnormal last night..."

With those pure eyes, Ali suddenly didn't know what to say, so he had to stop for a while.

Zhuang Xiaoyu shrugged and said, "Song Xiaoli, I know what you're worried about, but let me tell you the truth! The man Zhuang Xiaoyu likes will not stop easily."

Ali: "...." it's really Zhuang Xiaoyu!

I don't know what suddenly came to mind. Zhuang Xiaoyu suddenly brightened his eyes and said happily, "Song Xiaoli, think about it from another angle. If I marry Bo Chengdong, we will be sister-in-law in the future. This gratifying fate is definitely not what ordinary people can have."

Hearing Zhuang Xiaoyu's imagination of the future as if no one else was there, Ali choked and immediately coughed violently.

After a while, she stopped coughing, drank a lot of water and said angrily, "Zhuang Xiaoyu, the eight characters haven't been skimmed yet! Are you thinking too far?"

"Hey! Song Xiaoli, I'm not kidding you. I really like Bo Chengdong. If you treat me as a friend, tell me about him. I don't mean anything else. I just want to know him."

With that, Zhuang Xiaoyu held his cheeks in his hands, put his elbows on the table, and a delicate little face raised slightly, just like a small appearance of Huaichun.

Ali couldn't stand her entanglement, so he had to say a few words simply, "Bo San was very good and enthusiastic. He would not hesitate to help him up when he saw someone fall on the road. The only bad thing was that there were more girlfriends in the past."

"How can more girlfriends be worse!"

On this point, Zhuang Xiaoyu is very surprised that Ali holds a completely different view.

She half narrowed her eyes, smiled and said, "Song Xiaoli, if you think so, he has made many girlfriends, which shows that he is very experienced in all aspects, which means that I don't need to work hard."

Ali: "..." sounds reasonable. She can't refute it.

"In other words, you are determined to chase Bo San?"

Zhuang Xiaoyu shrugged, "otherwise!" as she said, she showed the appearance of flower mania, "Song Xiaoli, xiaodongdong really looks good, especially those eyes..."

"Tut tut! Absolutely."

Ali didn't want to say a word about the flower maniac in front of her. She sighed helplessly, picked up her water glass and took a drink.

As if he remembered something again, Ali asked quietly: