The wife is tantalizing: the billionaire president spoils addictedly

Bo Jingcheng saw quiet warm back to the dormitory, directly called song Yanjun, about to go to the bar to drink.

By the time song Yanjun arrived, Bo Jingcheng had already drunk a lot and put two or three empty wine bottles in front of him.

"Brother, what's the matter? It was fine last night. Why is it like this today? Was that girl angry last night? What's the matter with you? "

Song Yanjun called the bartender and asked for the same as Bo Jingcheng.

Bo Jingcheng's eyes darkened slightly when he heard the woman's story. He picked up the bottle and was about to pour it into his mouth.

Seeing this, song Yanjun puts down his glass and grabs Bo Jingcheng's.

"Brother, wine is not like that! Take it easy! Brother, you have a bad stomach. The doctor told you to drink less! "

As soon as song Yanjun thought about what his mother and father would do if she knew that her son was drinking so much, and she hadn't persuaded her to do so, she would have a cold sweat.

"Yanjun, why do women always disobey? They are good enough for her. Why can't they follow their own heart?"

Bo Jingcheng is blinded. He can't see song Yanjun's position clearly. He grabs it twice in the air before he finds song Yanjun's position. His hand slaps song Yanjun on his shoulder.

"I'm used to it! Yes, women are used to it. They are easy to be spoiled and arrogant when they are used to it

Although song Yanjun has lived in a cluster of flowers, he has never touched his body.

Song Yanjun has always kept a certain distance from women. How can he understand their ideas.

Just at this time, a woman with exposed clothes and slim figure came towards them with a glass of wine.

The woman looked at them from a distance for a long time, and finally decided to choose the drunk man.

The man is more obedient when he is drunk, and the man next to him looks like he's in a hurry. It's estimated that he won't be able to do any good at that time.

Unlike that man, he is well-dressed, looks and statures are all one-to-one. If he climbs up, it is estimated that there will be only more benefits.

The woman pulled down her collar, revealing her proud career line and walking gracefully towards the man.

"That's what you two handsome guys do! I'm alone. Do you want to join me? "

The woman then raised the wine cup in her hand, put it on her lips and sipped it gently, leaving a lip print.

Song Yanjun knew what she was thinking as soon as she saw the woman. Bo Jingcheng was a serious cleanliness addict, so he would be drunk. Otherwise, such a woman would not appear in Bo Jingcheng's sight.

Song Yanjun waved his hand, "no, no, we need to talk to each other, no one else!"

The woman did not give up her heart. She was still moving forward. It was probably too close. Bo Jingcheng smelled a thick perfume.

I don't know what perfume the woman is spraying. Bo Jingcheng can't help but spit on women.

"Ah! My clothes

The woman yelled and attracted the attention of the people nearby.

"This is my new one. It's twenty thousand! How can I wear this in the future? "

Women are bleeding in their hearts and want to wipe it off with paper towel, but it also has a deep mark, and the taste is too choking, and people around can't bear to leave.

"Here is 50000! Take it! The password is on the back! "

Song Yanjun randomly takes out a card from his bag, throws it out, raises Bo Jingcheng's arm, puts it on his shoulder, pays for the wine, and then leaves with him.

Bo Jingcheng is like this. Song Yanjun doesn't dare to send him home. He turns Bo Jingcheng's pocket and doesn't find the key to his apartment. He has no choice but to take him to his usual apartment.

Bo Jingcheng is a little over eight meters tall. He exercises all the year round, and his body is full of muscles. Song Yanjun takes him to his apartment, and he is very tired.

"Usually I look very thin, so heavy! What are you eating? "

Song Yanjun rubbed his sore arm and went directly to the bathroom.

Just when he was in the car, Bo Jingcheng vomited again. Song Yanjun was also strange. He didn't vomit in such a big place, but he had to vomit on himself. Bo Jingcheng himself was clean.

Song Yanjun cleaned himself up and went to the kitchen to boil some water. When it was cool, he took it to Bo Jingcheng.

"Brother! Get up and drink some water. If you don't know, it's time for your stomach to ache again! "

Bo Jingcheng turned over and almost knocked out the water in Song Yanjun's hand.

"I owe you in my last life!"

Song Yanjun sighed, sat on the edge of the sofa, turned the man over, broke Bo Jingcheng's head off, and connected the water cup directly.

Bo Jingcheng was probably thirsty. He put his mouth together. After a while, he killed himself.

After drinking, he was still thirsty. Song Yanjun had no choice but to go to the kitchen and pour another cup for Bo Jingcheng. After three or four times, Bo Jingcheng finally stopped.

It's already more than 11 o'clock. Song Yanjun yawns and hesitates to get Bo Jingcheng to bed.

But when I think of Bo Jingcheng's cleanliness, I still find an unused quilt from my bedroom and put it on Bo Jingcheng's body.

"Brother, don't say I wronged you. I'm afraid you are a cleanliness addict. I'll get up in the morning and dislike me!"

After talking to himself for a while, song Yanjun yawned and went back to his bedroom.

The next day, Bo Jingcheng woke up with a headache. He was wearing a dark blue quilt. As he got up, the quilt fell to the ground.

"Brother, wake up, wash quickly, the meal will be delivered soon!"

Bo Jingcheng spent the night in Song Yanjun's apartment for the first time. Song Yanjun got up early in the morning and ordered his assistant to buy breakfast, which should be delivered.

Bo Jingcheng also some in the situation, hand under the forehead, gradually recalled last night.

Bo Jingcheng looked down at the quilt on the ground. His face was twisted for a while.

Song Yanjun noticed and quickly explained.

"Brother, I just bought this quilt. I haven't used it yet!"

When Bo Jingcheng heard this, he looked a little better and went to the bathroom to wash.

After Song Yanjun got up, he prepared the toothbrush and toothpaste that he hadn't used. When he was preparing, he secretly congratulated himself. Fortunately, he had been prepared before, otherwise he would have to bear the low pressure of Bo Jingcheng this morning.

Although it's new, Bo Jingcheng is not used to it. He simply cleans up and goes out of the bathroom.

"I'm eating!"

Bo Jingcheng rubbed his temple and sat at the table, leaning on his head. He was still a little uncomfortable.

Song Yanjun handed Bo Jingcheng a pair of chopsticks. Seeing that Bo didn't answer, he added, "it's been detoxified!"

Bo Jingcheng just left the God, also did not pay attention to listen to song Yanjun said what should be the sound began to eat.

After dinner, Bo Jingcheng and song Yanjun say hello, and ask the assistant to come and pick him up and go directly to the company.