Mr. Bo, my wife is going on a date with someone again.

in the bathtub.

Nie Yucheng's shirt was half open. The thin fabric was soaked by water and stuck to his body. The scenery inside was clearly visible.

Probably disturbed by the movement on the door, he turned back and looked over here, his eyes calm and calm, and because of his embarrassed attire at the moment, he looked a bit sexy.

Shen Wanci was held in his arms and leaned against her. Her face was as pale as paper. It was unclear whether it was because of the cold or because the medicine had not yet worn off. Her eyes looked a little dull, and even her reactions were a bit slower than usual.

Bo Jingzhou squinted his eyes, and the displeasure and gloominess on his face almost spilled out. He walked over and directly picked up the woman who was soaking in the cold water.

Nie Yucheng held his hand: "You can't tell, she's not in the right state."

"If I couldn't tell, you wouldn't have the chance to sit and talk to me now." Bo Jingzhou looked cold. He hugged Shen Wanci and it was inconvenient to pull away, "Let go."

Nie Yucheng got out of the bathtub, stepped on the dark floor tiles with his bare feet, and insisted: "I won't let you take her out of my sight, at least not tonight."

Bo Jingzhou laughed angrily: "You don't know how? What qualifications do you have to say this word?"

"What about you? What qualifications do you have to take her away?" The gentlemanly gentleness on Nie Yucheng's face has completely disappeared, replaced by a cold and biting sneer: "Bo Jingzhou, you and Wan Ci have divorced, you are nothing now He is her ex-husband, and since he is already an ex-husband, it means that you no longer have any relationship, whether it is legal or moral."

Bo Jingzhou looked at him.

The tense atmosphere between the two was about to break out.

For a long time, he didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly smiled and said: "Nie Yucheng, this is Yelan, why do you think you can stop me on my territory? I haven't heard that you have been practicing Sanda abroad in the past few years. Fighting mantis."

"Then I bet you won't kill me."

This seemed to mean either leaving Shen Wanci behind or stepping over his body.

"..."

Shen Wanci pulled Bo Jingzhou's sleeves: "Put me down."

The soaked clothes clung to her body, making her face white and green and trembling with cold, but her body seemed to be burning with a blazing flame. The torment of both ice and fire made all the nerves in her body tense and painful. , as if all the strength in her body had been drained, and she could do nothing except being forced to cling to him.

Her movements looked like a cat scratching in Bo Jingzhou's eyes.

The man lowered his head and saw Shen Wanci's face frowning in discomfort, her body curled up slightly due to unbearable discomfort, and her wet hair hanging messily on her face, making her face look increasingly pale and weak. She looked so embarrassed. The look on his face made the fire in Bo Jingzhou's heart that he had been holding back suddenly ignite.

He turned around and walked out with Shen Wanci in his arms. Nie Yucheng originally wanted to stop him, but was stopped by the bodyguard who rushed in from outside the door after hearing the noise. "Mr. Nie, please don't make things difficult for us. Although your skills are not bad, but There are so many of us, so you won’t be able to take any advantage if we use our hands.”

Those who can work here are all well-trained. Although I dare not say one versus two against Nie Yucheng, I will never lose in a one-on-one duel.

In just a moment, Bo Jingzhou had already carried someone out of the bathroom. Nie Yucheng looked at the large number of people crowded in the small bathroom. He had trouble squeezing out, let alone using his hands.

Bo Jingzhou was right. He couldn't stop him in Yelan. Not to mention that he didn't bring bodyguards. Even if he did, there would only be one or two at most.

Nie Yucheng: "She is very repulsive to that kind of thing. If you touch her tonight while others are in danger, not only will she not thank you, but she will hate you for the rest of her life."

Bo Jingzhou's voice came coldly from outside, with provocation and hostility, as well as a strong declaration of sovereignty, "I want you to take care of it."

As soon as he carried Shen Wanci out of the room, he bumped into a sneaky short and fat man. He first glanced at the soaked woman held in Bo Jingzhou's arms, with a trace of greed and pity in his eyes. Then he looked up to see Bo Jingzhou.

Touching the coldness and murderous look in his eyes, he immediately ran in the opposite direction with his tail between his legs.

Bo Jingzhou: "Bring him back."

The security guard responded and chased after him.

The manager of Yelan had already opened the door to the room next to him and turned on all the lights that could be turned on. The whole room was brightly lit.

Ever since Bo Jingzhou took Shen Wancai out, he had kept his head down, not daring to go any further.

"Go buy a set of women's clothes and come over."

The manager had seen countless people and had met Shen Wancci several times before. He didn't need Bo Jingzhou to report his measurements. After receiving the order, he turned around and left without stopping at all.

Even if he didn't see Shen Wanci's face, just by listening to his breathing rate, he could tell that he had eaten the wrong thing. If he didn't run faster at this time, it wasn't because he thought his life was too long. Close the door as well.

Bo Jingzhou did not put Shen Wanci on the bed immediately, but first put her on the sofa, took off her soaked clothes and threw them aside.

Mr. Bo, who had been pampered since childhood, was inevitably a little confused and unskilled when taking care of someone for the first time. Shen Wanci kept moving around, not cooperating at all, and it took several minutes to unbutton a button.

Bo Jingzhou said patiently: "Don't move, be good."

As soon as he retracted his hand, Shen Wanci curled up and lay on the sofa. The consciousness that had briefly returned to consciousness after being poured with cold water was eroded by the effects of the medicine, "You are not allowed to take off my clothes."

"Wearing wet clothes can make you sick easily."

"You are not allowed to take off... my clothes."

Bo Jingzhou looked condescendingly at the woman who had shrunk herself into a shrimp. The veins on his forehead were pulsing. He gritted his teeth and said, "Shen Wanci..."

"Don't take off my clothes."

"..."

He somewhat suspected that she did it on purpose, as she kept saying this over and over again.

Bo Jingzhou raised his molars and squatted down, "Okay, I won't take off your clothes, you can take them off yourself."

Shen Wanci turned his head and ignored him.

Bo Jingzhou endured it for a long time, but was finally defeated. He pressed the painful swelling between his eyebrows and bent down again.

This time, he lost the patience and consideration before and tore the clothes directly. The sound of buttons falling apart and fabric tearing was particularly harsh in the quiet room where only the sound of breathing was left. It aroused Bo Jingzhou's reason that was about to collapse.

Shen Wanci's skin, which had been turned pale by the cold water, was now dyed pale pink by the effects of the medicine.

The clothes were okay, the shirt was easier to tear, but she was wearing jeans, which were spring style, so she had to take them off in a polite way.

Bo Jingzhou was leaning over, her legs were put on his waist, and she rubbed them passionately...