Married on behalf of a famous family: Mr. Bo, get a divorce!

The two had been in the bar for an hour.

Mu Yixi drank a lot, so he was naturally drunk. Although Bo Shaoheng only had one drink, he still smelled of alcohol.

In order not to delay tomorrow's schedule, he called Lu Cheng and asked him to come pick him up.

Ten minutes later, Lu Cheng arrived.

The two helped Mu Yixi, who was already unsteady, into the car, and Bo Shaoheng also sat in the co-pilot's seat.

After sending the person to the hotel, Lu Cheng drove Bo Shaoheng home.

Along the way, Bo Shaoheng closed his eyes and rested his mind, but when he was about to arrive, he suddenly asked, "What is the itinerary for the day after tomorrow?"

Lu Cheng pondered for a while, "There is a press conference in the morning, and a charity dinner in the evening."

"Press conference?" Bo Shaoheng opened his eyes.

"Well, after the last incident, it had a big impact on the company, so this time it was held specially according to your request, to build momentum for the company's development next year."

"That is to say, I have to be there?"

Lu Cheng turned to look at him, "Mr. Bo, do you have other arrangements?"

Arrangements, of course, exist.

but……

"Nothing!" He closed his eyes again, not intending to explain anything to him.

Lu Cheng slightly pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose, but didn't speak again.

It didn't take long for the destination to arrive.

Bo Shaoheng got out of the car and handed it to Lu Cheng to go back early.

He went all the way to the second floor, and he wasn't drunk, but he seemed to be drunk in his heart, and he felt a sense of ecstasy.

He stood at the door of Bo Zhixuan's room, thinking whether to wake her up, but just as he was about to knock on the door, the door opened.

Bo Shaoheng looked at the girl who just reached his chest in front of him, saw her soft hair in a mess, and stretched out his hand to caress gently.

"It bothered you?"

Bo Zhixuan rubbed her eyes, and said a little unhappy, "Where did you go?"

"Wait for me again?" He smiled.

"..." Bo Zhixuan didn't respond, but she didn't deny it either. She just raised her eyes, looked at him and said, "You didn't even tell me when you went out just now. I've been looking for you for a long time."

"Why are you looking for me?" He asked softly, with a smile on his face.

Bo Zhixuan was about to say that she must have something to do with him, but at this moment, she also smelled alcohol on him.

"Have you been drinking?" She frowned slightly.

"En!" He nodded, not intending to hide anything, "Mu Yixi is going back, so I had a drink with him."

"Mu Yixi?" Bo Zhixuan was stunned for a second, then remembered.

It was the man who gave her a gift in the hospital and looked very gentlemanly and elegant.

"Is he going back? Why didn't you say it earlier, so I can say goodbye to him." She complained a little, because others gave her presents, and she should go to say goodbye to others.

However, Bo Shaoheng's words had another meaning in Bo Shaoheng's ears.

He put his arm directly on the girl's shoulder, arched his back, pressed his forehead against her forehead, and looked at her closely, "You have only met twice, so why do you think so much?"

He still remembers that day when she said to herself enviously that other men were gentlemen...

He snorted coldly.

It's so damn annoying.

The weight falling on her shoulders made Bo Zhixuan instinctively sink.

His tone, his gaze always made her palpitate violently, especially in this second.

But she really didn't think so much, she just wanted to say goodbye to others.

"I just want to say goodbye to him, don't be weird." She stretched out her hand, trying to pull his arm from her shoulder.

But obviously, this is futile.

The man clasped his palms together, encircling her forcefully.

"Xuanxuan, I'm a normal man. Do you think a normal man can tolerate a woman he cares about and think about other men?"

"I don't care about others!" Bo Zhixuan felt that he was making trouble out of no reason. After trying to escape again and failing, she also said angrily, "Why are you so unreasonable?"

"I've never been a reasonable person." The man raised his eyebrows arrogantly, "Aren't you very clear?"

"You..." Bo Zhixuan gritted her teeth!

Yes, how could she not know?This man is simply a born devil, who has taken pleasure in torturing her since childhood.

only……

They are no longer in the same relationship as before, and he also said that it is not bullying at all.

he to her...

That's like it.

Because I didn't know how to express it, I could only tell her in a roundabout way.

But even so, the way he is now is still annoying.

"You're drunk, I don't want to talk to you anymore." The girl turned her head slightly and said angrily.

When the man withdrew his hand, he took her into his chest, and rubbed his face against her soft hair...

"You really don't want to talk to me?" His voice was very low, with a kind of coquettish feeling.

Bo Zhixuan was angry in her heart, so she naturally didn't notice, she pushed her with her small hands and said, "I don't want to talk anymore, let me go! I'm going to sleep."

"But I want to talk to you for a while."

"I don't want it!" The girl insisted, but this time, with her petite figure, she also found a gap, and slipped out of the man's arms like a loach.

She fled into the room, closed the door directly, and said through the door panel, "Go to bed early too! I'm going to the hospital early tomorrow morning."

The man outside the door smiled helplessly, brushed the door in front of him lightly with his big hand, and murmured, "Good night..."

He turned and went back to his room.

But what he didn't know was that after a long time, Bo Zhixuan quietly opened the door again.

She went downstairs carefully and found the servant.

"Miss, what time is it, why haven't you slept yet?"

"I want to ask you something." She whispered into the servant's ear and whispered, "Um... you know that drunk people, what would be better to eat? Can you do it?"

"Huh?" The servant turned his head to look at Bo Zhixuan, very puzzled.

"Oh, just say you know how to do it?"

The servant was amused by Bo Zhixuan's anxious and embarrassed look, "Miss, what's wrong with you? Why are you asking this all of a sudden?"

Bo Zhixuan frowned, "Don't ask, just tell me what to do."

Hearing the sound, the servant was even more surprised, "Miss, do you want to do it yourself?"

"En." Bo Zhixuan nodded, and added in the next second, "Okay, don't ask any more questions, and teach me how to do it!"

Seeing this, the servant became more and more curious, but he still didn't ask.

The two entered the kitchen together.

Under the servant's patient explanation, Bo Zhixuan quickly learned how to make the hangover soup. Although the appearance was a bit bad, the servant said that the taste was very good.

Bo Zhixuan was very happy, she thought, that person should be very happy tomorrow morning too!