Restricted Love: Cute Wife Can't Be Messed With

Xia Zhiqiao stared at Bo Yunchen fiercely.

How can this man be so shameless!

But Bo Yunchen always looked unchanged. He leaned casually on the sofa and waited at leisure. "Didn't you say you are a person with dreams and beliefs? Why, can't you even do this for your dreams?"

Xia Zhiqiao bit his lip and turned red. Don't turn your head and said coldly, "sorry, I can't do it."

Bo Yunchen sneered and said casually, "it's not that you haven't done such a thing. What kind of chaste martyr do you pretend to be?"

Xia Zhiqiao's face turned red, white and red. He gnashed his teeth and said, "anyway, I won't do such a thing! Bo Yunchen, what do you think of me as a prostitute who can do anything with money!"

She was so angry that her chest fluctuated and her eyes gradually accumulated tears, but she bit her teeth to keep her tears from falling.

Bo Yunchen narrowed his eyes slightly, stood up and straightened his clothes. "Since you can't do it, I also take back my promise. You can continue to stay in the manor and serve me. Don't worry. The money I give you must be more than the salary Lin Muqiu gives you."

Xia Zhiqiao secretly clenched his fist on his side and shouted to Bo Yunchen's back, "this is not about money at all, okay?"

Bo Yunchen had reached the entrance of the rotating stairs. He looked back and raised his eyebrows. Xinchang's body showed a bit of dignity and elegance, but his words were very sharp.

"How come it's not about money? Xia Zhiqiao, don't forget your current identity. Now that you've been my lover, don't always think about running out to find another man, either please me or stay here to serve me. You can't take all the good things."

He finished and went straight upstairs.

Xia Zhiqiao stood in the living room, thin and in sharp contrast to the luxurious and empty villa.

She stood there without saying a word. She didn't move. Like a sculpture, she looked at the scene in the distance. For a long time, she finally took a deep breath, wiped away the tears on her face, and walked upstairs step by step.

Dignity or something, she doesn't have it anyway.

If Bo Yunchen is happy, she can get a job opportunity and let her continue to fulfill her dream, what can't she do?

Xia Zhiqiao comforted himself again and again, but he was still full of bitterness.

Bo Yunchen, how could he humiliate her like this!

From the first floor to the second floor, a short distance, she walked for nearly ten minutes, and each step seemed to weigh a thousand kilograms.

In a trance, Xia Zhiqiao remembered that when he was in the orphanage, he took his painted clothes and told others in the orphanage, "my dream is to be a designer, a super powerful one, so that everyone in the world likes the clothes I designed."

Over the years, her dream has not changed.

She likes and is loyal to design, and hopes to create her own value in the field of design.

Xia Zhiqiao took a deep breath and his hand holding the door handle trembled slightly. Trembling, but his eyes are more firm.

"Click -" the door opened.

Bo Yunchen had just taken a bath. He was only wrapped in a bath towel, revealing his strong upper body. He was leaning comfortably against the head of the bed to look at his mobile phone.

Such a fascinating picture, if other women saw it, they must have blood on the spot. However, Xia Zhiqiao is not in the mood at all.

She opened her mouth and said with a bitter smile, "do you promise to let me go back to work tomorrow as long as you please you?"

Bo Yunchen picked his eyebrows when he heard the speech, put down his mobile phone and looked at her at leisure. "Do you think I'm the kind of person who doesn't count?"

Xia Zhiqiao bit his lip, closed his eyes and meditated in his heart. Just think that Bo Yunchen is a Chinese cabbage. She can do anything.

Opening his eyes again, Xia Zhiqiao raised his feet to Bo Yunchen's side and stretched out his hand to pull his bath towel, but he was held down by Bo Yunchen's slender hand and looked up, facing the man's joking eyes.

Xia Zhiqiao's face turned red in an instant, and his words were a little harsh, "I... I..."

Bo Yunchen looked at her with great interest. The strange feeling in her heart appeared again. Suddenly, she felt that this woman seemed to be a little cute.

However, he didn't mean to let Xia Zhiqiao go easily, but pointed to the bathroom nearby with his chin, "shouldn't you take a bath first?"

Xia Zhiqiao's ears were completely red, and his whole body seemed to be on fire. He was as red as a cooked shrimp. He stammered, "I... I'll go now."

Then he rushed straight. Into the bathroom, as if a ghost was chasing her behind her.

When the door of the bathroom was closed, the smile on the bottom of Bo Yunchen's eyes really showed up, and the radian of the corner of his mouth could not be concealed.

Xia Zhiqiao adjusted his mood in the bathroom, took a slow bath, and then moved to the bedroom.

Bo Yunchen was just sitting at the head of the bed in that position. He just looked at her in his spare time. His dark pupil was full of banter.

She bit her lip and walked forward

Due to Xia Zhiqiao's initiative, Bo Yunchen seemed particularly excited tonight. He tossed hard for several times before he was willing to let her go.

Xia Zhiqiao had fainted in the back. Finally, when it was over, he slept for two hours. As soon as the alarm clock rang, he had to continue to get up and go to work.

She got up bleary eyed, but found that the man around her had already got up and washed. She was standing in front of the mirror wearing a tie and looked refreshed.

Xia Zhiqiao grabbed his hair, couldn't help but live in his heart and tossed about in the middle of the night. Isn't this man tired at all?

Seeing that she woke up, Bo Yunchen paused with her tie hand and said in a deep voice, "come here."

Xia Zhiqiao stood still.

Bo Yunchen raised his eyebrows, came over, stretched out his hand and pulled the man into his arms and looked at her jokingly, "are you still awake? I don't think you need to go to work. You'd better stay at home and serve me, otherwise I'm afraid you don't have enough energy and you'll miss both ends."

Xia Zhiqiao was excited, and the Lingtai suddenly became clear. He pressed down the idea that he was going to yawn, and quickly said with a smile: "I'm not sleepy, I'm not sleepy at all."

Bo Yunchen saw that her physical tears were forced out in order not to yawn. The corners of her mouth were slightly hooked. He handed the leader over, "help me."

"Ha?" Xia Zhiqiao is a little confused.

Bo Yunchen raised his eyebrows and looked at the tie with a meaning in his eyes. His tone was heavy, "don't you understand?"

Xia Zhiqiao simply understood it for a second. For fear that the man would say anything to let her serve him at home. If she didn't have to go to work, she casually took the tie, immediately put it around Bo Yunchen's neck, tied it to the end, and deliberately pulled it up.

Bo Yunchen's face changed slightly.

However, Xia Zhiqiao looked innocent and simple, as if he had done nothing.