The wife is tantalizing: the billionaire president spoils addictedly

On the other hand, since he left quietly, yang man's heart has been restless, tossing and turning all night without falling asleep.

In the next morning, yang man thought that he would meet with young master Bo to see if he could get married quickly. It's not a good way to be so worried every day.

Yang man calls Shaotang Bo and makes an appointment. It's time to make an appointment. Yang man carefully draws his make-up before going to the appointed place.

After getting out of the car, yang man took out a small mirror to see if there was anything inappropriate about him. When there was no problem, he went to the private room.

Under the guidance of the waiter, as soon as Yang man opened the door of the private room, it was smoky and full of smoke.

Yang man was choked cough twice, slightly frowned, or endure the heart is not to go in.

"Shaotang! Do you think we can talk in another place? "

Yang man raised his hand, covered his nose slightly, and glanced around in disgust.

Young master Bo, with a cigarette in his hand, approached yang man and gave a laugh.

"These are all my friends who have a very good relationship with me. If you have anything to say here, it's no big deal!"

The thin young hall finished to smoke a cigarette, toward yang man's direction lightly vomited a cigarette ring.

Several men around jokingly laughed twice, and even a few men hammered the thin Hall's shoulder.

"Tell me, what can I do for you?"

Bo Shaotang pointed to a seat and motioned yang man to sit down. Yang man glanced at the place, which was scattered with melon seed skins and peanut shells. There was another place which was dark and smelled of wine.

Yang man looked a little disgusted, but his face was calm.

"No, just stand and say it, not much."

Bo Shaotang shrugged his shoulders indifferently. There was a man next to him who didn't know what he said to Bo Shaotang, which made him smile.

"Shaotang, you've been engaged to my family Nuan Nuan for some time. When will you go to do it? Nuan Nuan is about to graduate. At that time, you can go to the company with you or help you at home!"

As soon as Yang man finished, the man in the room burst out laughing.

"Shaotang, you are going to get married. When will you invite us to have a wedding wine?"

"You're married. What about Sasha! Last time I didn't promise that I would treat her well! "

"What shall we do! Two people take it together! It's a lot of them! "

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Young hall Bo sat there and didn't say a word from beginning to end. He just smoked slowly and looked at the door as if he was waiting for someone to come.

"Shaotang, where are the people from outside! Anyway, we have to get married. Why don't we just do it now? "

Yang man is a little worried. Young man knows well about Bo Shaotang. Since he was sixteen or seventeen years old, the women around him have never been broken. Yang man worries that Bo Shaotang really takes a fancy to the wild flowers and weeds outside and gives up the quiet and warm.

If you really lose the help of the Bo family, you really don't know how much money you will lose. It's hard for you to catch up with Bo Jingcheng.

"Shaotang! How about arranging a meeting between the two families at some time? "

The thin young hall slightly frowned and directly kicked the wine cup in front of him.

"Mrs. an, I respect you as an elder, but sometimes you don't care too much. My parents don't urge me to get married. It's none of your business. Who do I want to marry? What's more, I don't like the quiet and warm one at all!"

Yang man was frightened by the move of young hall Bo. He stepped back two or three steps in horror. After stopping his feet, his body trembled slightly.

"Shaotang, auntie, I'm discussing with you! If you don't want to, we can make a decision again, but it's a decision made by both parents... "

"Don't talk to my parents. If I really don't want to marry, even they can't care about me. Auntie, this is not your place. Go back quickly. Don't make your clothes dirty soon!"

Young hall Bo directly interrupted yang man's words, waved his hand and motioned the two waiters standing at the door to take Yang man out.

Yang man wants to say something more, but now young hall Bo has started to play dice with several men around him. With a cry, yang man's voice is drowned. Under the man's voice, he has no choice but to leave.

Not long after Yang man left, the man who hammered Bo Shaotang's chest came up, put his hand on Bo Shaotang's shoulder and lit a cigarette for him.

"The quiet and warm one is OK for me. If you don't like playing, you can. After all, the women who send you don't want nothing!"

Young hall Bo sneered and poked the man in the stomach.

"I've been together for so many years, but you don't understand me. I'm the kind of person who just looks at my face! Quiet and warm, that kind of good girl is not my favorite style. I know all day long that crying is not hot enough. I have no face when I take it out. What can I do for fun! "

Bo Shaotang rubs his eyebrows and suddenly finds that he can't even remember his quiet and warm appearance. He talks about whether to get married or not. What's more, how can he be bound by marriage so early in his prime.

"That's also true. That kind of woman is too sentimental. She can't take it off when she pastes it. It's really annoying!"

Young hall Bo nodded his head with approval.

"When I was 18 or 19 years old, I tried to find that kind of good girl, but it was hard to break up. When I broke up, I had to die. I really don't understand how they are!"

Bo Shaotang said that he was a little annoyed. He threw the coffee table and made a thumping sound, which made a few dice players nearby stop.

"Play with you!"

Young hall Bo waved his hand and subconsciously wanted to say that it's a private show tonight. Suddenly he thought of my uncle's recent strict control over himself and the company over there constantly asking for money from him. He was very upset.

"I'll get some air. You play first."

With that, young hall Bo stood up, pushed open the door and went to the end of the corridor.

At the end of the left corridor is a small building. Every time I drink too much and feel dizzy, I come here to blow the wind. After a while, I feel a lot more sober.

Just as he was walking there, a woman in a buttock skirt, with her navel exposed and big waves burning, came to him.

The thin young hall slightly raised the corner of the mouth, turned a body to follow behind that woman, the hand insert pocket, say a few words with that woman from time to time.

Although the woman didn't pay attention to Bo Shaotang at the beginning, after a while, I don't know whether it was because of Bo Shaotang's perseverance or his famous brand. They walked to the opposite hotel with each othe