Restricted Love: Cute Wife Can't Be Messed With

When Xia Zhiqiao finished dinner, it was already more than 9 p.m. when she came out of the Japanese food store, she suddenly remembered her agreement to cook for Bo Yunchen. She couldn't help patting her head. It was bad.

She was so dizzy that she didn't even remember such an important thing.

Lin Muqiu had planned to take her home, but Xia Zhiqiao directly refused. "You drank wine yourself. It's inconvenient to drive, so you don't have to drive me. I'll just take a taxi."

Seeing her persistence, Lin Muqiu had to say, "well, you should pay attention to safety and call me when you get home."

After the two separated, Xia Zhiqiao quickly took a taxi back to the manor.

The manor is very quiet. Only the lights are on at the door. The living room and the bedroom on the second floor are dark. The servants go home and rest at night. In addition to the security guard at the door, the whole manor is quiet and terrible.

Xia Zhiqiao took a breath and looked at the dark window on the second floor. He was a little nervous and lucky to think that Bo Yunchen didn't go home today.

She took out the key to open the door and called Lin Muqiu to report peace, "Hello, President Lin, I've got home..."

"Pa -" the light in the living room was suddenly turned on. Xia Zhiqiao looked up in fear and saw Bo Yunchen sitting on the sofa without saying a word.

She hurriedly hung up the phone. She hurried over, grabbed her fingers and asked with some trepidation, "that... Bo Yunchen, have you eaten?"

There was no expression on Bo Yunchen's face. A pair of dark eyes stared at her so directly that Xia Zhiqiao was a little angry.

"Well... You talk, or do you want to have a snack? I'll cook it for you in the kitchen." Xia Zhiqiao swallowed his saliva, with some obvious flattery in his tone.

Bo Yunchen didn't move and asked coldly, "where have you been?"

Xia Zhiqiao was a little nervous for no reason. He pinched his clothes and told the truth, "I... I had a meal with my colleagues after work."

Bo Yunchen pulled his lips coldly, stood up and suddenly approached Xia Zhiqiao.

The man's figure was tall and oppressive. Xia Zhiqiao was so excited that he subconsciously stepped back two steps, and his palms were sweating, "that... You... Don't do this."

Bo Yunchen's steps did not stop, but approached step by step. His face was still as cold as ice.

Xia Zhiqiao was forced to retreat again and again, and finally leaned directly against the wall.

At the same time, Bo Yunchen's tall body also stopped in front of her, bent slightly, pinched her chin with slender fingers and exerted slight force.

"Ah -" Xia Zhiqiao screamed in pain and wanted to struggle, but Bo Yunchen first imprisoned her body with his other hand, and his tall body pressed down so that she couldn't move.

"Xia Zhiqiao, tell me which colleague you went to have dinner with and were fascinated by others, which made you forget your duty, huh?" Bo Yunchen opened his mouth gently, and his tone was somewhat cruel.

Xia Zhiqiao was embarrassed and struggled, "I just had a meal with my colleagues. You don't have to react so much!"

Bo Yunchen sneered, "Xia Zhiqiao, it seems that you've been too relaxed recently. You've forgotten what you should and shouldn't do. I don't think you want to go to work again."

He leaned down and opened his mouth gently in Xia Zhiqiao's ear. "If you forget your duty, I might as well help you recall it, or let others know that you are the love I should play with. It's just a woman. At that time, you can see which colleague is willing to go out to dinner with you."

Xia Zhiqiao opened his eyes wide, his heart beat fast, and some didn't dare to set a channel: "Bo Yunchen, where did I provoke you again? You want to treat me like this!"

If her affairs are published, she will be completely destroyed. She can't make any achievements in the field of design in her life.

Although the fashion circle is a place to recognize strength, the reputation of designers is equally important.

She will never allow such a thing to happen!

She has already compromised and achieved this point. Why does Bo Yunchen still refuse to let her go and destroy her like this!

Is it because she loves him that she should suffer these setbacks. Grind it!

"What? Scared?" Bo Yunchen hooked his lips and scratched his slender fingers on Xia Zhiqiao's smooth face. "Xia Zhiqiao, I have already said that if you still want to continue to engage in your current work, you should be good, but why are you so bad, and you are still hiding from Lin Muqiu."

Xia Zhiqiao bit his lip, "but I have explained to you that Lin Muqiu and I have nothing. We are just friends. What's wrong with friends going to dinner?"

"If I really have something with him, how dare I be aboveboard? It's a problem to hide!"

Bo Yunchen dropped his eyes, and the coldness at the bottom of his eyes was wanton. "So you are brave enough to play tricks under my hands. Xia Zhiqiao, do you really think I dare not do anything to you?"

Xia Zhiqiao's temper also came up. During this period, she has endured again and again. She has made concessions for countless times and held back for too long. At this moment, her mood finally broke out.

"Bo Yunchen, don't go too far! I said, I really have nothing to do with Lin Muqiu!"

Bo Yunchen didn't listen to her, but said to himself, "if you come back so late, what should and shouldn't have happened between you two has happened again. Let me see if you're still clean."

While talking, his hand had fallen on the zipper of Xia Zhiqiao's skirt, "stabbed -" with a sound, Xia Zhiqiao's skirt opened and revealed most of his smooth body.

Xia Zhiqiao only felt extremely bent. Humiliation, he quickly stretched out his hand, grabbed his skirt, held himself, looked up at Bo Yunchen, blurted out:

"Bo Yunchen! Why are you so angry? It's just a contractual relationship between you and me, and I'm just the humble feeling in your mouth. Woman, as long as I serve you well, who am I with and what does it have to do with you?" She clenched her teeth and was about to bleed with heartache, but she forced her tears and continued to stab at every word. Ji Bo Yunchen.

"Bo Yunchen, if you care about me so much, you won't fall in love with my humble love. Let's go, ha ha."

Bo Yunchen's pupils shrunk and his fingers trembled, but he was always good at hiding his emotions. Even if he recovered his expressionless look, he sneered, "I love you? How can it be!"

He looked at Xia Zhiqiao coldly, looked at her shame, anger and despair, looked at her stubbornness, and finally released his hand.

"Xia Zhiqiao, you should know yourself clearly. I Bo Yunchen can't fall in love with a woman like you in my life!"

He left this sentence and strode out of the villa.