Exciting game!Plutocrat Bo Ye can't afford it

at that time.

Sitting on one side, Bo Chuchu, who was raising a glass to play drinking orders with her friends, stopped the movement of her hands when she heard the name 'Shen Zhiyi'.

She looked in the direction the voice came from.

All I saw was a figure leaving in a hurry.

Song Qingchun's back.

"It's your turn, Chuchu, why are you in a daze?"

Bo Chuchu put down her wine glass, and chased in the direction Song Qingchun left: "Play first, I have something to do."

There are many guests at the old lady's [-]th birthday banquet.

In the remote corridor on the west side, there are many people walking back and forth.

Bo Chuchu bypassed these passers-by and stared closely at Song Qingchun in front of him.The woman answered the phone, and the person on the other end said something, and she was suddenly very happy.

Seeing Song Qingchun's pace quicken, Bo Chuchu immediately called her, "Youth?"

Song Qingchun paused.

When she turned her head to look over, Bo Chuchu took her arm from behind.

Bo Chuchu gave her a naive smile, "Youth, where are you going? You didn't even come when we had a drinking party just now."

"Didn't you get close to Shen Zhiyi recently and have a good relationship?"

"The third aunt is from my family, so it's normal to see her a lot." Bo Chuchu looked at her, "Don't you have a better relationship with the third aunt than me?"

"When I ridiculed her before, you were the one who persuaded me. Now I listen to your advice and repair the relationship with her."

Song Qingchun glanced at her.

A wealthy daughter like Bo Chuchu, who was pampered and raised, has nothing but skin and no brains.

For a year, she was used as a gun.

Stupid as hell.

Song Qingchun laughed in agreement with her, "Well, the confidant is very good, so don't quarrel with her in the future."

"Sure!"

Bo Chuchu responded, glanced at the friend who followed behind, and said: "Youth, you have always been my best friend. I am very happy to have you as a friend. I have one thing I want to ask you for help."

"What's the matter...uh!"

Song Qingchun's eyes widened when he was hit hard on the neck suddenly.Before he could finish his words, he fell straight down.

Bo Chuchu winked at her friend, "Drag her to the box."

The three or five guests walking around looked this way.

One of them knew Song Qingchun and called out her name.

Bo Chuchu turned her head and glared at her, "Solve a private matter! How dare you make a fuss and I'll find someone to kill you tomorrow!"

The man bowed his head and walked away.

The rest of them also left the corridor immediately.

Bo Chuchu entered the box, walked quickly to the side of the fainted Song Qingchun, and picked up her cell phone.

Open the call log.

Dial the latest record of the call that came in 2 minutes ago.

Within ten seconds, the other end answered in seconds: "Miss Song, we followed Shen Zhiyi to the corridor of Area F."

really.

She is still secretly messing with Shen Zhiyi!

Bo Chuchu gouged out Song Qingchun who was lying on the ground, and then said to the other end of the phone, "I'll be right there."

"Don't we need to drag her into the box first, and then videotape it for you?"

Hearing this, Bo Chuchu ran out of the box.

Gritting teeth: "No!"

The other party did not hear the difference in voice from the short six words, and replied respectfully: "Good Miss Song."

-

10 minutes ago.

Shen Zhiyi remembered that Shen Wenliang and his wife were coming soon, so he left the banquet hall.

I am going to pick them up outside the hall.

There were many guests at the old lady's [-]th birthday banquet, so Shen Zhiyi didn't go through the crowded main entrance, but went to the west side entrance.

After turning two long corridors, she vaguely felt that her steps were unsteady.

Top-heavy.

His vision gradually blurred, and the things in front of him had double images.

The cells in the whole body are activated at an accelerated rate, and there is an inexplicable and uncontrollable restless and scorching aura, which grows wildly in the body!

I couldn't help thinking of the scene of watching Bo Yu changing clothes on weekdays.

Broad shoulders, narrow waist, straight long legs.

Neck to collarbone, abdominal muscles to mermaid line.

The more she thought about it, the tighter Shen Zhiyi clasped her pale fingertips, the more dry her lips felt.

Like a fish stranded on the beach.

Lack of water and oxygen.

Almost suffocating!

She staggered and stumbled.

While leaning on the wall and taking strides with difficulty, he opened his mouth slightly to dispel the heat accumulated in his body.

Consciousness is hazy.

Shen Zhiyi vaguely saw the figure of the man in his mind.

She opened her mouth, "...Bo Yu?"

There was a traffic jam on the highway tonight, and Bo Yu came back from a business trip in the imperial capital, so he was late.

In order to save time, Special Assistant Jiang drove the car directly into the hall and parked it on the lawn outside the west door.

Bo Yu didn't expect to see his daughter-in-law as soon as he entered the door.

There were a few people following behind her, but when they saw Bao Yu, they turned around and slipped away.

She walked unsteadily, swaying from side to side.

Getting closer, Bao Yu took two steps forward, reached out to catch her, and let her fall into his arms.

Bo Yu motioned to Special Assistant Jiang.

The assistant understood the meaning, and immediately left the corridor to check the people who followed Shen Zhiyi just now.

Bo Yu hugged her, lowered his head and asked softly, "Did you drink too much?"

Shen Zhiyi shook his head.

She hugged his waist tightly with her slender arms, buried her face in his arms, and moaned softly, "I just drank the wine that Grandpa Qing handed me..."

Her voice is soft and lingering.

With a crying voice, she is indescribably soft and charming.

Bo Yu, who has been in society for many years, knows her current situation just by listening to her talk.

The man patted her head and said with a smile: "You fool, you drank the wine that old man Qing and mother messed with in a daze."

During this time, the two old guys got closer.

Secretly looking for a grandson's wife for Qing Lao, I don't know which one I picked, so I will use this method tonight.

Shen Zhiyi played the role of being taken advantage of.

He really married a stupid daughter-in-law.

Shen Zhiyi poked his head out, raised his head, and wrinkled his red face: "You scolded me..."

She was wronged.

The weeping little face was pitiful, and her pink lips were drooping.

It's funny to look at, but also want to hurt her.

Bo Yuxin was so soft that he bent down and picked her up with one hand, and wiped the tears on her face with the other hand.

While rubbing and coaxing: "You are my baby, how could I scold you?"

He wiped her face, put his palms back on the back of her neck, and pulled them forward.

He kissed her tender lips.

Focusing on her unconscious state, Bo Yu's eyes darkened, "It's just right, let's try the newly installed furniture at home."

Shen Zhiyi tilted her head, "Huh?"

Her dazed little appearance made Bao Yu feel good, he smiled and kissed her twice, "Let's go home and show you some tricks."