Mrs. Bo Was Stripped of a Vest Again Today

Chapter 427: Sick again? Hate!

"That club is now the most promising one among the national e-sports clubs."

"I have always heard that there is a big investment behind Ouyang Tian, ​​but I didn't expect it to be Ruan Su?"

"Why do I feel a little strange... from a small town like Jiangcheng... how could it be possible to invest in clubs with such a good eye?"

"I think so too. It's weird."

"But Ye Chuan still calls her the boss!"

The conversations of these people fell into the ears of Yu Qing and Jing Baizhi, the pair of masters and apprentices, and only felt a burst of irony.

The two women looked at each other at the same time, and there was a deep hatred in their eyes.

Jing Baizhi hugged Yu Qing tightly, "Tutor...I must ask my mother to avenge me."

"Azhi, you are wronged, it's my fault, you didn't protect you..." Yu Qing was sobbed, "It's all because I am too incompetent."

"No, you are not wrong, it is Ruan Su that is wrong." Jing Baizhi stared at the closed elevator door, with hatred in his eyes, "I grew up this way and was so threatened for the first time in my life. I felt my neck, at that moment, I thought I was going to die!"

"Azhi, don't talk about it anymore, you forget all those bad memories, you know?"

Yu Qing hugged Jing Baizhi tightly, "Go, I will take you out of here."

Ouyang Feng didn't want to offend Yu Qing either, he walked over and looked apologetic, "I'm sorry, I didn't expect Ruan Su to be really good."

"Brother-in-law... Forget it, don't mention her anymore." Yu Qing's face was gray and defeated. Since she became famous, she has never been beaten so badly in the face.

It should be said that no one has ever dared to hit her in the face.

She is ashamed here today, and she will definitely find a place back in the future.

She must make Ruan Su look good and let Ruan Su know what a real boss is.

*

Ruan Su and Bo Xingzhi went straight back to the hotel.

Ouyang Tian personally drove them to the door of the hotel. Lu Yanchuan had something to say to Ruan Su, but seeing Bo Xingzhi's dark face, he couldn't help but want to say it even more.

then……

Hotel entrance.

Lu Yanchuan deliberately untied the men's scarf that had been tied around his neck, and stretched out his slender fingers to wrap the scarf around Ruan Su's slender neck ambiguously.

"It's cold in Beijing, no better than Jiangcheng. It's better to dress thicker when you go out."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and quickly tied a knot around Ruan Su's neck with his body temperature.

Seeing the dead knot, he nodded in satisfaction, and the light from the end of his eyes swept towards the thin line.

He took it back quickly, "Boss, I originally wanted to talk to you about something, but... you are tired today, let's talk about it tomorrow."

Ruan Su nodded lazily, "This scarf is nice and keeps you warm."

She didn't notice Bo Xingzhi's dark face, nor did she notice the deadlock that Lu Yanchuan deliberately hit.

"I have an auction the day after tomorrow, will you come to see it?" Lu Yanchuan asked again.

"I am very busy."

The cold woman stood at the door of the hotel, drowsy.

It means there is no time.

"I'm not free, are you free for this year's tea feast?" Lu Yanchuan asked her again.

Ruan Su finally became sober, "Lao Sun holds a tea banquet every three years. Will he do it again this year?"

"right."

"Okay, go for a cutscene at the time. Sun Lao's face is not good enough." Ruan Su glanced at him a little impatiently after saying, "Why are you talking so much nonsense? Are you finished? I'll go up when I'm done."

Hearing that Ruan Su finally started to rush people, his tone was impatient.

Bo Xingzhi's heart that has been uncomfortable finally feels a little more comfortable.

"My wife, it's windy here, go back quickly."

As he said, he raised his hand and hugged the slender woman into his arms.

After seeing the intimate posture of the two, Lu Yanchuan's eyes hidden behind the gold-rimmed glasses flashed quickly.

But soon, there was a faint smile on his lips, "Go up."

The man's face was extremely cold and strong, and the Zhiguang looking at Lu Yanchuan was full of coldness.

But Lu Yanchuan was not scared, he curled his lips, with a provocative smile on the corners of his lips, turned and strode away.

Unknowingly, flakes of snowflakes floated in the sky.

Ouyang Tian couldn't help but want to slip by the extremely conflicting atmosphere just now.

The turbulent undercurrent of the silent duel between the big guys is something he can't easily touch with this little transparent!

So he decided that he had better slip away quickly.

The boy rubbed his hands, "Boss, Bo, I'm going back to the hospital first. You guys have a good rest. Call me if you have something to do."

Ruan Su nodded lightly, and turned to leave with Bo Xingzhi.

Ouyang Tian got into the car and looked at the snow floating outside the car window. This winter seemed to be extremely cold.

Snow fluttering, eloquent.

The two went back to the hotel together and entered the suite.

Bo Xingzhi called room service, "What do you want to eat?"

Only then did Ruan Su realize one thing, that is, she was hungry.

"Call something at will, and go to bed as soon as you eat."

The man's deep black eyes fell on her face, and it took a while before he said, "I'm very angry."

"Huh? Why are you angry?"

Ruan Su didn't react a little.

What's so good?

"Why do you want another man's scarf around your neck?" The man walked up to her, hooked the knot of the scarf with his fingers, and untied it.

Then... he discovered that this knot turned out to be dead.

Damn Lu Yanchuan.

"Lu Yanchuan is no one else." Ruan Su glanced down at the gray-blue scarf around his neck. The style is very good, and the color is also good.

Coming to a conclusion, Lu Yanchuan has a good taste.

"The men except me are all other people." The corners of Bo Xingzhi's lips were cold.

Ruan Su finally realized a problem, that is... the man's jealous jar was overturned.

More than just turning, this is almost flooded into rivers and lakes.

She couldn't help but wanted to laugh a little, "Bo, are you jealous?"

"Haha--" Bo Xingzhi sneered, "Mrs. Bo, you are playing with fire."

Ruan Su was not afraid of death and continued to provoke him, "Bo, I like this scarf very much, well, I am not willing to take it off!"

When the words fell, she saw Bo Xingzhijun's face darkened, and he was so ugly that he could almost drip ink.

The man's well-knotted palm grabbed the scarf rudely, trying to untie it.

However, he took a long time and did not untie it.

There was an inexplicable dryness all over the man.

He strode to the cabinet and found a pair of scissors.

Ruan Su blinked, "What are you going to do..."

Before she finished speaking, she saw the scarf on her neck and made a click.

When the scissors fell on the scarf, the scarf was cut in half.

"Did the scarf provoke you?" Ruan Su felt a trace of sorrow for Lu Yanchuan's scarf.

Is there a mistake!

The man's sullen eyes showed a hint of domineering and deep acidity, "Only what I gave you can appear on your body. Not even a scarf!"

Ruan Su twitched his lips. This person was overbearing as President Mary Su. Before she could express her opinion, she saw Bo Xingzhi directly dialed a call.

"Help me deliver the latest scarves from all brand counters in the mall."

"Are you crazy?" Ruan Su touched his neck, "I just had a head, OK? How could it be possible to use so many scarves?"

"One a day, I must give it to me every day."

A strong possessiveness flashed on Bo Xingzhi's handsome face, "I won't give other men any chance!"

"Lu Yanchuan..."

"Baby... don't let me hear his name." Bo Xingzhi leaned close to Ruan Su's beautiful and eye-catching face, his eyes full of danger.

Ruan Su took a deep breath, "You have a limit even if you are jealous."

"I only eat your jealousy." The man's forehead touched her, and his deep eyes stared at her directly, like an indulgent whirlpool that made her unable to get out.

Then she heard the magnetic voice, "So, goodbye~"

The man's voice was sultry, low and dull like a mellow wine, Ruan Su's ears were hot. Subconsciously stretched out his hand to push him away, but the man yanked her into his arms.

Ruan Su hadn't reacted yet, the man's hot breath came to her face and brushed her cheeks.

With a tremor in her heart, she felt the blood all over her body almost boiled.

this……

She was embarrassed.

This man didn't do anything, why was she flustered and short of breath, heartbeat?

The familiar feeling from the previous seizure of the silkworm came to my heart madly.

She thought sadly, shouldn't it... It hasn't happened after so long, is it coming again?

Before she could be irritable and depressed, her hands automatically hooked the man's slender neck.

Then her body was almost uncontrollable and bewitching. . . I put on my red lips...

At this moment, there was a knock on the door of the room.

Ruan Su stiffened.

Bo Xingzhi forced her short breath and pressed her to the sofa, "Good, obedient. I'll open the door."

Ruan Su's face was flushed, and her flushed face made her look like a delicate rose.

Bo Xingzhi opened the door of the room and saw a hotel waiter standing outside. He stepped in with a trolley.

"You two, please take your time. If you have anything, please call me and I'll be at the door."

Bo Xingzhi's eyes were deep, and a trace of flame was faintly visible. His voice was so hoarse, "No, you can go out."

"Okay. I wish you a pleasant meal."

The catservant nodded and walked out.

Bo Xingzhi turned his head and found that the charming man on the sofa had disappeared.

He raised his eyebrows and walked away from his slender legs towards the bedroom. As soon as he stepped in, he heard the sound of water splashing from the bathroom.

Ruan Su stood under the spouting shower, trying to use cold water to extinguish the turbulent torture in his body.

However, everything seems to be in vain.

"Wife, what are you doing?"

"bath."

Ruan Su said madly, silly? Why are you taking a shower when you hear the sound of water?

"So, are you trying to seduce me on purpose?" The man's voice was slightly teasing.