Restricted Love: Cute Wife Can't Be Messed With

Xia Zhiqiao walked aimlessly on the road.

Where can she go when she leaves Xia's house?

The orphanage can't go back. Before agreeing to marry for her, Tian Yu and Xia Chongyuan asked her to quit her job, and Xia Zhiqiao obediently followed suit.

When she returned to Xia's house, Xia Chongyuan banned her from approaching her former friends. She thought it would damage the face of Xia's house. After living in Xia's house for three years, Xia Zhiqiao became more and more blocked. She took out her mobile phone to contact her former best friend Lu Qi, but she dared not call it several times.

Lu Qi is afraid to think that after she flew to the branches and became a Phoenix, she can't see their friends who grew up in the orphanage. Now, what face does she have to contact her old friends?

Walking, the sky gradually darkened, and the neon lights in the distance lit up, making the whole cloud city more and more intoxicated.

Unconsciously, she went to a bar. Xia Zhiqiao smiled bitterly. Alcohol is what she needs now.

Xia Zhiqiao went into the bar and drank one cup after another. Until there was a double shadow in front of her, she still kept.

It is said that after being drunk, she can forget all her troubles. Why are Bo Yunchen's cold eyes lingering in her mind?

It wasn't like this before

Xia Zhiqiao picked up his glass and drank it with his head up.

When the bartender at the bar saw her drunk, he kindly reminded her, "Miss, you have drunk too much and can't drink any more. Do you need me to call your family and friends?"

As soon as he said, Xia Zhiqiao's tears burst out in an instant.

Where does she have any family and friends.

She was left alone.

Xia Zhiqiao climbed on the table and sobbed for a while, then raised his head and said loudly, "give me three more vodka, I have money!"

She must not be drunk enough, otherwise how can she forget?

The bartender was embarrassed and didn't dare to pour her any more wine. He had to pour her a glass of orange juice. Xia Zhiqiao was drunk and couldn't tell whether it was wine or drink in front of her.

Finally, the bar can only pick up the mobile phone she put on the table, open the communication records, find the nearest number and dial it.

"Where is she now?"

A low voice came from the other end of the phone. It was very cold. The bar subconsciously shivered: "blue, blue flame bar."

After hanging up, a handsome man in a straight suit appeared in the bar. As soon as he appeared, he immediately attracted countless eyes.

Bo Yunchen frowned slightly at Xia Zhiqiao who fell on the bar. The bartender saw that he looked cold, powerful and trembling: "well, sir, the guest hasn't paid for his wine yet..."

Bo Yunchen casually dropped a stack of banknotes, easily picked up Xia Zhiqiao and left.

He stuffed Xia Zhiqiao into the back seat of the car. The woman was very restless. She held his neck and refused to let go. Her white face rubbed against his chest: "Bo Yunchen, you're here..."

She must be dreaming.

In the dream, Xia Zhiqiao can finally show his love unscrupulously.

"Let go." Bo Yunchen said coldly.

Xia Zhi Qiao Bai Nen stroked his eyebrows with his fingertips. His hazy drunk eyes were a little puzzled. In her dream, why did Bo Yunchen still dislike her?

She was unwilling.

People who have loved for ten years can only give up. Xia Zhiqiao suddenly hugged Bo Yunchen and kissed him disorderly. Bo Yunchen's face turned green.

"I told you to let go!"

As like as two peas, Bo Yunchen's face was already indifferent to the extreme. One of them threw away Xia Zhiqiao, and Xia Qiao leaned back in his chair. He said, "you dislike me so much, and I am exactly the same as her."

"A bed climbing Jian goods, also deserve to be compared with Yimeng?" Bo Yunchen's tone was extremely cold: "if I hear similar words again, you won't want to speak in your life."

Xia Zhiqiao hid her face and felt very tired. She didn't even have the strength to cry.

Obviously not. Bo Yunchen was not like this ten years ago. He was so gentle. He asked her to wait for her. She has been waiting, but why did she wait for this result?

Xia Zhiqiao smiled more ugly than crying. She held Bo Yunchen's neck again and blew gently in his ear: "even if I can't compare with Xia Yimeng in your heart, I'm the one who married you. What can I compare with her? You're my first man, but Xia Yimeng is not..."

"What are you talking about?!"

Bo Yunchen's face was solemn, and a storm was brewing in his eyes. He grabbed Xia Zhiqiao's slender neck: "do you dare to slander her again?"

Xia Zhiqiao's face turned red and was choked by Bo Yunchen. For a moment, she felt that she would really die in Bo Yunchen's hands