Restricted Love: Cute Wife Can't Be Messed With

Bo Yunchen listened to Lin Muqiu, who was obviously defending Xia Zhiqiao's words. He was even more angry here. He pulled his lips and sneered, "really? I don't know how a high school student who even falsified his college degree can earn money to eat in such a high-end place."

Xia Yimeng told him about the fake education.

Xia Zhiqiao secretly clenched his hand and smiled bitterly in his heart. Bo Yunchen didn't even want to verify such a clumsy lie, so he easily believed it.

However, Xia Yimeng is a person who is loved by him on the tip of his heart. Naturally, she is obedient to her.

He is a big president of the noble Bo group. Why bother to investigate for a small subordinate like Xia Zhiqiao.

The more I think about it, the more bitter I feel.

Lin Muqiu disagreed with Bo Yunchen's statement and frowned: "President Bo, you can't say that. Education doesn't mean everything. Zhiqiao is very talented in design and has created value for our company. Only then did she get a bonus of 100000 yuan. In order to thank me for my kindness, she invited me to have this meal."

However, the more Lin Muqiu defended Xia Zhiqiao, the more angry Bo Yunchen became.

Next to Xia Yimeng, she secretly applauded. She just hoped that Bo Yunchen would scold a few more words. At that time, without her opening her mouth, she could expose Xia Zhiqiao's dirty face!

Facing Lin Muqiu's maintenance of Xia Zhiqiao, Bo Yunchen was really angry. He pulled his lips coldly and blurted out subconsciously, "the value created by a middle school graduate? Forgive me for being stupid, I really don't know what value such a person can create."

"Enough!" This time, before Lin Muqiu could speak, Xia Zhiqiao shouted angrily.

When everyone's eyes looked at her, Xia Zhiqiao was surprised that his reaction was a little too extreme, pursed his lips, and his indifferent eyes looked straight at Bo Yunchen.

"Mr. Bo, I know you are superior and don't like us with low education. However, I also tell you that ants still have the ability to shake big trees. Every penny I earn is earned by my own efforts!"

Bo Yunchen narrowed his eyes slightly and felt that the girl in front of him was fresh and vivid, and his angry appearance was particularly good-looking.

But at the thought that the woman was angry with him for Lin Muqiu, the original relaxed face was even colder, "Xia Zhiqiao, do you know who you are talking to?"

In the face of the man's power and oppression, Xia Zhiqiao turned pale and lost his courage. He bit his lip and said, "I'm just telling the truth."

Lin Muqiu was also afraid that Xia Zhiqiao might offend others. He came out to make a round of it and said with a smile, "since President Bo has come, it's better to have dinner together. The foie gras of this family is very good."

Xia Yimeng also said two scene words gently, and then asked, "just now you said that this meal was treated by Joe, right?"

Lin Muqiu nodded. "In order to thank me, Joe invited me to dinner."

Xia Yimeng nodded. "They are all a family. Since it's Joe's treat, I'm not polite."

He immediately called the waiter and ordered a table of dishes at once. They were all expensive signature dishes.

It's not enough to fill in the 100000 yuan bonus. Xia Zhiqiao hates his teeth. When paying, he was embarrassed to hold his mobile phone and was at a loss.

Bo Yunchen looked at it and sneered, "didn't he say that ants can shake trees? It's just a meal. Can't you afford it?"

Xia Zhiqiao gritted his teeth, slightly whitened his fingers holding his mobile phone, brazenly looked at Lin Muqiu and said, "President Lin, I'm really sorry. I don't have so much money in my hand for the time being. Would you please lend me another 50000 yuan?"

Lin Muqiu smiled gently. "President Bo and I are old acquaintances. Today's meal is even if I invited it."

He took out his card and handed it to the front desk.

Xia Zhiqiao hurriedly said, "that's very kind. Even if I lent you the money, I'll give it back to you another day."

Obviously, Xia Yimeng spent so much to fix her, and asked Lin Muqiu to pay for it. She was really disturbed by her conscience.

Lin Muqiu didn't care, but said with a smile, "well, stop talking. Even if I invited this meal, you'll make it up for me after you owe me that meal."

Bo Yunchen narrowed his eyes slightly. The bottom of his dark eyes flashed a dangerous light quickly and said directly, "it's very late. I'll take you back."

Xia Zhiqiao's body was stiff. He thought that Bo Yunchen often looked at her and thought that he must take himself to the manor again. When he grinds, he drums in his heart. Unwilling, he bites his lips and doesn't talk.

Lin Muqiu was considerate and said gently, "I'd better take her back. It's on my way."

Xia Zhiqiao nodded like Dao garlic and immediately stood behind Lin Muqiu.

Bo Yunchen's eyes were cold and said with a smile: "in the middle of the night, I'm afraid it's inconvenient for you to be alone. I'm just going to send Yimeng home. You two sisters will go back together."

Want to take her back to Xia's house?

Xia Zhiqiao naturally disagreed more and immediately said, "I've separated from the Xia family. If you want to send Xia Yimeng back, I won't go back to that family."

Bo Yunchen also did not expect that Xia Zhiqiao dared to refuse himself openly, and his face was ugly.

Finally, Lin Muqiu sent Xia Zhiqiao home. Before leaving, Bo Yunchen took a deep look at Xia Zhiqiao. His eyes were extremely dangerous, like a cheetah staring at his prey in the middle of the night.

Xia Zhiqiao shrunk his neck slightly and was afraid.

But I also thought that after I went home, I didn't appear in front of Bo Yunchen these two days. When his anger subsided, I should go back and say two good words. It should be nothing.

However, she obviously thought the problem too simple.

Xia Yi dreamed that Bo Yunchen stared at Xia Zhiqiao's back, pursed his lips, showed a sinister color at the bottom of his eyes, but hung a sweet smile on his face, "Yunchen, we don't have to worry too much if President Lin sent Qiao back, and I think Qiao is happy to go with President Lin. they will have other arrangements behind them. Let's go home."

Other arrangements? Lonely men and women, what else can be arranged in the middle of the night?

Thin cloud Chen Chuai's hand in the suit pants was slightly tight, his eyes were deep, and said faintly, "I'm tired. Let the driver take you back."

Then he left with a big stride.

The driver came again and asked Xia Yimeng to get on the bus.

Xia Yimeng looked at the man's heartless back and stamped her feet with anger. Her original pretty face was also gloomy and ugly.

Bo Yunchen was really by the little bitch. People are fascinated!

But as soon as he thought that he had just made a small plan, Bo Yunchen must settle accounts with Xia Zhiqiao. Grinding her, she felt happy again and smiled bitterly.

"Xia Zhiqiao, make you cheap. The man who leads me, you wait to be abandoned and trampled by me!"