Exciting game!Plutocrat Bo Ye can't afford it

Shen Zhiyi came out of the bathroom after taking a shower.

There was no man in the master bedroom, and the boulevard was quiet.

She glanced at the clock on the wall, it was already 09:30 in the evening.

Usually, Bo Yu usually arrives home around six o'clock in the evening, and he will take his work home to do.In special circumstances, he must stay in the company and work overtime, and he will come back before nine o'clock in the evening.

This was the timeline for returning home strictly set by the old lady when the two of them left the Bo's mansion.

Shen Zhiyi wiped off the water on her feet, changed into a pair of cotton mop and went downstairs.

Sister-in-law Bao, who was packing up in the living room, saw her come down and immediately walked over, "Ma'am, do you need to make supper?"

"No need." Shen Zhiyi entered the living room, she took a magazine casually, "Sister-in-law Bo, A Yu is working overtime at the company today, did he call you to report?"

"I've reported it. Special Assistant Jiang called in the evening and said that my husband has a game tonight and won't come back to rest." Mrs. Bo answered truthfully.

Shen Zhiyi looked down at the magazine, not paying any attention to it.

He doesn't go back to Jingyuan to rest.

Really pissed.

She used his identity and character to fabricate novels, but he caught her right.

He doesn't like to show his face in front of the media, but he just hates the media's random writing about him.Fortunately, she not only wrote a manuscript, but also a long novel of 100 million words.

Shen Zhiyi supported his forehead, "..."

If she had known that she would make trouble in front of the Lord, she wouldn't be lazy when she opened the book last year, and it would be great to think of a name and identity!

Mrs. Bo saw Shen Zhiyi beating her head, "Madam, do you have a headache?"

Shen Zhiyi laughed twice.

She does have a headache.

If he doesn't come back, there is no place to use the apology and coaxing strategies she learned.

Bo Yu is a ruthless man, and he must avenge his revenge.She was not so afraid of offending him, Shen Zhiyi, but she was afraid that he would even offend Shen Wenliang and his wife.

Shen Zhiyi's head hurt even more.

She put down the magazine and hurried upstairs.

at the same time.

In the box of the bustling Capital Hotel.

After drinking for three rounds, Mr. Tang's cell phone rang, and he immediately put down his glass and answered the phone: "Honey, I know, I only drank three glasses of wine tonight, which is within your limit."

"Yes, yes, I checked the time. I just checked the time 5 minutes ago, and it was [-]:[-] in the evening. I was about to leave the banquet and go home, so you called my wife."

Taking the phone from his ear, Mr. Tang stood up.

He held up his wine glass to make amends to everyone, You Qi apologized to Bo Yu who was sitting in the middle, "I'm sorry, Boss, I have to go home first, next time I get together I'll punish myself with three glasses!"

"Go back, old Tang, everyone knows that Mrs. Tang is very strict and knows that you are afraid of your wife!"

"Get out quickly, lest Mrs. Tang get angry, and you have to stay at home to coax, and I won't see you for ten and a half months!"

The other friends laughed and teased him.

Instead of being angry, Mr. Tang was very happy. He picked up his coat and prepared to leave, "I have no choice but to have such a wife, and I can't live without her. I'm sorry everyone, I'm leaving first, and I'll treat you to the next meal!"

After a while, Mr. Tang was gone.

"This grandson slips away so fast, he's gone in the blink of an eye."

"I'm used to it. He's been like this since he got married, and it's been 20 years now."

"I've been afraid of my wife for 20 years, and that's all I can do!"

Before the end of Mr. Sun's mocking words, he received a call from his wife.

One second he said Mr. Tang was worthless, and the next second he made a phone call, "My wife, what are you looking for? The oven at home is on fire, oops, didn't I tell you not to go into the kitchen?"

"Tell me what you want to eat, I'll come back early and make it for you. Don't touch the oven, get out of the kitchen right away, I'll be right back, don't hurt yourself!"

While talking on the phone, Mr. Sun bowed down to apologize to everyone in the seats.

Then he sped up and ran out of the box.

Afterwards, the people in the private room received calls from their wives one after another, and at worst they also received text messages.

Watch them talk back to their wives one by one.

Bo Yu also took out his phone, the main interface screen was empty.No missed calls, and no unread text messages.

"In terms of happiness, Mr. Bo is the happiest. Mrs. Bo is generous and gentle. She never interferes with Mr. Bo's private affairs."

"Yeah, unlike my tigress, she told me to sleep on the floor when I was a second late at night."

"Tch, you speak of your sister-in-law so horrible, if you have the ability, you should get a divorce, Lao Wang!"

"For so many years, I don't think it's a big deal if the contract negotiations fail and lose tens of millions. My wife once got angry and tore up the marriage certificate, which scared me to death. If I get divorced, I'll just jump off the building."

After staying for another ten minutes, the bosses in the box left one after another.

Bo Yu was the only one left in the quiet room.

When he left the Capital Hotel, snow began to fall in the sky. This was the first snow in Beijing this year.

Shen Zhiyi yelled that it was going to snow a few days ago, and she was going to see Chuxue.

Bentley Mulsanne is driving slowly on the street.

Special Assistant Jiang glanced at the man in the rear seat from the rearview mirror, "Sir, are you going back to the company?"

Bo Yu let out a "hmm".

Just when Special Assistant Jiang was about to turn around, Bo Yu changed his mind again, "Go back to Jingyuan."

Special Assistant Jiang: "..."

Tonight, it is clear that he can not attend the bureau meeting, but the husband wants to add an extra schedule for himself, deliberately telling Mrs. Bo that the company has a lot of work at the end of the year, and that he will work overtime and not go home.

Now go home again.

I really don't know what Mr.

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Shen Zhiyi threw off the quilt and was about to sleep when car lights came from the direction of the boulevard.

Light and shadow fell into the master bedroom.

She immediately got up from the bed, put on her slippers and ran downstairs.

When she ran to the entrance, the door just opened from the outside, a gust of cold wind came in, and Shen Zhiyi, who was so cold that she was only wearing a suspenders, shivered suddenly.

Shen Zhiyi saw the person who came in clearly, "A Yu."

She has thin arms and legs, and the wind blowing on her body seems to be able to blow her down.

Bo Yu signaled the servant to close the door immediately, he looked away from her, took off his coat and changed his shoes with a stern expression.

The man returned from the snowy twilight, the chill on his body did not fade away.

When Shen Zhiyi passed by, she was frozen by him.

The girl turned around and followed him, "Ayu, are you hungry? I'll ask Mrs. Bo to make supper."

Bo Yu ignored her and went to the second floor.

Shen Zhiyi went upstairs together.

After entering the master bedroom, she still followed behind him, "Ayu, you worked overtime late today, are you tired after working all day?"

Bo Yu still ignored her.

The man walked to the bathroom, and pulled the gauze glass door, shutting Shen Zhiyi ruthlessly.

Shen Zhiyi: "..."

She crossed her waist slightly.

Men are more stingy than women when they are angry and caressing!

While Bo Yu was taking a bath, Shen Zhiyi ordered rose aromatherapy before she ordered it, and she took a book of Hans Christian Andersen's fairy tales and placed it beside the bed, tidying up the bed.

Bo Yu opened the door and came out, only to see Shen Zhiyi sitting on the small stool by the door.

She rested her chin, raised her little head, and looked at him with a pair of beautiful almond eyes.

The man's heart softened instantly as if it had been washed by a warming agent.