A good wife is a good routine, will the president take the bait?

In the box of the bar, Young Jue Li had a dark face since he came in. He sat on the sofa, picked up the glass casually, and drank it down.

"What's the matter? Drinking so hard?"

Qin Fengyang, who was sitting on the side, looked at Li Shaojue's appearance, and couldn't help sighing.

After drinking a glass of wine, Young Jue Li only felt hot all over. He hadn't come out of the warmth just now, and he was in a bad mood.

The wine glass slammed down on the table, Qin Fengyang stared blankly.

"Someone messed with you? It's that Wen Shaoxue again? She's been quiet for a while, and she probably has a headache because of the project. After all, it's a sure thing for you to get this project. The Qin family has such a big foundation. It's too easy to deal with a little girl like her." Qin Fengyang didn't know what happened to Young Master Li, so he spread his hands helplessly.

Young Master Li shook his head helplessly, all he could think about was Luo Qingkong, who seemed so out of place in this noisy bar.

The box was very quiet, Qin Fengyang didn't know what to say for a while, sitting on the sofa and watching the table in front of him was full of wine, but he was not in such a good mood.

After a long time, Li Shaojue opened his mouth slowly, briefly explaining what he had done to Luo Qingkong in the recent period.

Qin Fengyang opened his mouth in surprise from the beginning to the end: "You, what did you say?"

Young Master Li nodded, but did not deny it.

"You said, you dragged Luo Qingkong back to the hotel, or did you do so compulsively?"

"Yes." Li Shaojue replied straightforwardly.

Qin Fengyang was completely messed up, is this something Li Shaojue would do?It was really beyond the scope of his imagination.

The wine glass in his hand is neither picked up nor put down, just like this in Qin Fengyang's hands, I just feel a little hot.

Finally, he put the wine glass on the table, turned around and looked at Young Master Li: "What do you think about this matter?"

"I don't think much about it. I'm the only woman that Young Master Li is tired of playing with. No woman has ever said that she wants to leave me behind." Young Master Li's expression was very calm.

Qin Fengyang nodded symbolically, which is a bit like what Li Shaojue did.

After so many years, apart from that so-called ex-girlfriend who has never met again, when has he ever been played by a woman?
"You're right, I can't even refute it." Qin Fengyang laughed helplessly.

The two smiled helplessly and raised their glasses to each other.

When Qin Fengyang saw the current Young Master Li, although the expression on his face was still cold, as a best friend, he could feel this change.

Not great, but not terrible either.

The two just chatted casually for a few words, and then left.

Pushing open the door of the hotel room, Luo Qingkong was still in the same posture that she left just now, sleeping there motionless, wrapped in a quilt.

Li Shaojue lowered his volume, walked over in a low voice, and gently pulled up a corner of the quilt.

The night passed peacefully, without any disturbances.

When she woke up the next morning, Luo Qingkong sat on the bed with her pillow in her arms.

He said he was just sitting here blankly, but he was actually brewing an emotion that was about to explode for a while.

Finally, after Young Master Li came out of the bathroom, Luo Qingkong threw out the pillow that he had been hugging tightly.

"Young Master Li, you are simply deceiving others too much." Luo Qingkong yelled at Young Master Li.

Fortunately, Young Jue Li's reaction was fast enough to grab the pillow that Luo Qingkong threw over in a parabolic posture.

"What are you doing?" Li Shaojue looked at Luo Qingkong and frowned.

What is she doing now?Want to murder your husband?
Luo Qingkong didn't expect that the pillow she threw down on Young Master Li's face would be held in his hands so obediently.

Turning around hastily, he looked at what was behind him that he could hold in his hand, but unfortunately, Young Jue Li had already taken a step ahead and pressed it on another pillow: "Have you had enough trouble?"

"No, why do you say that about me, what reason do you have to restrain me like this?" Luo Qingkong roared loudly, reason and everything had long since disappeared, only mania remained.

"Then what do you want?" Li Shaojue approached Luo Qingkong, and came out of the bathroom. He just wrapped the towel around his waist, and his upper body was bare.

The moment Young Master Li approached, a strong male hormone aura hit, making Luo Qingkong's heart tremble.

There was an aura of love, but it was so tough, Luo Qingkong didn't know what kind of feeling it was.

She just knew that if she couldn't push Young Master Li away at this moment, then all her efforts for so long would be in vain.

In the next second, Luo Qingkong's legs used all the strength in her body, and kicked towards Li Shaojue's body fiercely.

With a dull voice, Young Jue Li's face turned pale, his brows frowned even tighter, his hands covered the lower part of his body, his expression was a little painful.

Of course Luo Qingkong knew where she was kicking, otherwise how could she win with one blow.

Seeing Young Master Li's painful expression, Luo Qingkong pulled a corner of the quilt, and finally wrapped the whole quilt and walked towards the cloakroom.

The clothes she wore yesterday were all torn by Young Master Li, so now she can only casually find two clothes in the cloakroom and put them on first.

While choosing clothes, her ears kept listening to the movement outside. She didn't know what she was thinking about the behavior just now, and she didn't know if Young Master Li could bear it. Seeing him just now, it must be very painful.

Luo Qingkong kept muttering in her heart, but there was no sound outside. She curiously opened the gap in the cloakroom, wanting to see what Young Jue Li was doing outside.

The people in the room no longer knew where they had gone, Luo Qingkong started to panic, hurriedly changed her clothes, and walked outside.

But he didn't expect that Young Jue Li was standing outside the cloakroom, she just pushed open the door and bumped into his arms, caught off guard.

"Ah, it hurts." Luo Qingkong covered her head, looked at the slippers of Young Master Li under her feet, and even had the urge to step on them fiercely.

It's just because the slippers are still under his feet, even if he steps on them, there will be no good results, the only one who suffers is Luo Qingkong himself.

"You're getting bolder." Li Shaojue said such words on his cold face, making Luo Qingkong shudder subconsciously.

"Me." Luo Qingkong lowered his head, faltering, the strength just now seemed to be suppressed for a second, and he could no longer be arrogant.

"Do you really want to get rid of me?" Li Shaojue bent down.

However, Luo Qingkong's eyes were always on the towel tightly wrapped under Li Shaojue, fearing that it would fall to the ground in the next second.

Silently stretched out a hand, but it was hanging in the air, at a loss.

"Huh?" Seeing that Luo Qingkong was silent, Young Master Li moved closer.

As long as Luo Qingkong turns around, this distance can be ignored.