Restricted Love: Cute Wife Can't Be Messed With

While Xia Zhiqiao was in a daze and thinking, Bo Yunchen also ended his speech and stepped off the stage amid the cheers and applause of the people.

As soon as he stepped down, Bo Yunchen saw Xia Zhiqiao sitting alone. He didn't know what he was thinking. He shook his head helplessly and whispered with a smile.

"Alas, I knew that like a child, I don't know what to do without acquaintances around me. It's true."

"Mr. Bo? What are you doing standing here? We agreed to have a drink together. You can go there together. We can just talk about the next cooperation."

The man who just invited Bo Yunchen to the stage just found him at this time. He came up and grabbed Bo Yunchen's arm, said a lot of words enthusiastically, and didn't give Bo Yunchen the chance to refuse.

Bo Yunchen is also a businessman. He has long been used to this kind of invitation from the Wine Bureau, but this time, he was not in a hurry to go with the other party.

"Wait a minute, I'll call my wife. She doesn't have any friends here. I'm afraid she's bored here alone."

"Of course. Go quickly. We'll wait for you there first."

The organizer's boss didn't expect that Bo Yunchen, who was so powerful, was a strict wife. He couldn't help but be stunned. It took a long time to understand. He smiled and patted him on the shoulder, and then left first.

At this time, Xia Zhiqiao also noticed Bo Yunchen and waved to him excitedly, motioning to let him sit next to him.

Bo Yunchen looked at her with a spoiled face. Instead of listening to her sit over, he chose to go directly to her, stretch out his hand to pull her up, and took her into his arms.

For a moment, Xia Zhiqiao felt as if all the flash lights on the scene were aimed at them, which scared her whole person to freeze and didn't dare to move any more.

Bo Yunchen felt her tension and deliberately joked: "what's the matter? Didn't you look very happy just now? Let you regret not telling others about our relationship?"

Xia Zhiqiao knew that Bo Yunchen was deliberately teasing himself. When he heard him say this, he was so angry that he smiled directly, stretched out his hand and hammered his chest, mouth, Jiao and angry.

"I knew you didn't have a good heart! You were waiting for me here. How can you bully your wife like this?"

"Are you willing to admit it now? Would you have said no?"

Bo Yunchen narrowed his eyes and looked at her like a curious cat, as if he were looking at his prey.

Perhaps the two of them spoke so loudly that they suddenly attracted the attention of all the people around them, including the women who just discussed Bo Yunchen.

Xia Zhiqiao felt their eyes looking at him and sighed silently. Then he turned around and took Bo Yunchen's arm and said hello to everyone.

"Excuse me, we have something else to do. Let's go first. You can talk slowly."

Before those famous ladies could speak, Xia Zhiqiao took Bo Yunchen and fled the scene. The women's eyes were not very kind. She didn't want to drown in their saliva stars with Bo Yunchen because she was a step slow.

"Why are you running so fast? Are you afraid they'll eat you?"

Before Bo Yunchen could react, he was dragged away by her and asked puzzled.

Xia Zhiqiao gave him a white look and said angrily, "you think too much. I'm just afraid they'll eat you. After all, your external conditions are so excellent. If I see other women, I'll be moved."

"Right? I think so."

For the first time, Bo Yunchen heard such a straightforward praise from Xia Zhiqiao. He couldn't help feeling a little proud. Narcissistic, he stretched out his hand and trimmed his broken hair in front of his forehead.

"Hum, don't be too proud. If I find you cheating, I will never let you go!"

Just a party, so many people want to start with Bo Yunchen. Xia Zhiqiao really can't imagine that he will encounter many jackals, tigers and leopards when he is not around him.

It's scary.

Imagine that picture, Xia Zhiqiao shivered silently. However, before she continued to talk, a quarrel came from the other side.

It's reasonable to say that such a high-level cocktail party should not have such a voice of women swearing. Did someone break in and make trouble?

Xia Zhiqiao and Bo Yunchen looked at each other, held the idea of eating melons, and walked over there holding hands.

From a distance, they saw a familiar figure, Lucy, who had just quarreled with them.

Lucy seems to be drunk. She can't stand there steadily, but she still tries to point her finger at someone in front of her. She still holds an empty wine bottle in her hand. It seems that she has drunk a lot.

The one who quarreled with her was a waiter in uniform. It looked like she was only in her early twenties. She should be a little girl who came out to work during the University holiday.

Obviously, the little girl had never experienced such a scene, and the whole person was shaking. No matter what Lucy said, she was silent and looked very obedient.

But Xia Zhiqiao knew that the more it was, the more it would irritate Lucy. As a proud girl held in the palm of her family since childhood, Lucy hated this weak person most.

The little girl's behavior undoubtedly just stepped on her disgust. No wonder Lucy is so angry today.

With the blessing of alcohol, Lucy scolded the little girl red in her eyes and almost cried in front of everyone.

Lucy looked at her and turned her face away in disgust. "Cry, cry, cry, what's there to cry? What's the matter with you? Is it difficult to wrong you?"

Because of the wine, Lucy still had a big tongue, head and could not hear her words clearly, but even so, she could not reduce her lethality.

"I'm born cheap. I'm still obsessed with looking for a sense of existence here. Why do you wear such beautiful makeup? Do you still want to go back with a rich man here? If you think carefully, don't make a fool of yourself here. You can't afford to pay for this dress on me all your life!"

When she heard Lucy say this, Xia Zhiqiao reacted. Her anger was there. There was a circle of stains on Lucy's skirt, which should have been accidentally spilled by the waiter.

Obviously, it was only a small thing, but it became a big thing in Lucy's mouth. The direct operation scolded the waiter so much that she didn't dare to say a word.

"Anyway, you can't afford it. Why don't you kneel down and apologize to me? As long as you have a good attitude, I'll forgive you. How about it?"

Lucy also recognized that the other party did not dare to resist and said even more.