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

The man's tight rationality seemed to be pushed hard at this moment, which made his hand unsteady and almost touched other places, "Shen Wanci..."

The woman whose name was called by him was fading away like a tide at this moment. Her eyes fell on the man's thin lips, and all she could think of was the thought of kissing him.

She frowned and murmured: "I feel bad, Yucheng... I don't feel good."

Her memory still lingered on the words Nie Yucheng picked her up from the bed and whispered in her ear: Wanci, I am Yucheng.

The movement of Bo Jingzhou's hand paused, and his heart curled up in his chest. In an instant, all the bullshit rationality and forbearance were gone. A violent desire for destruction and possessiveness rose up in his mind and gradually merged into a Thought: He wants her mouth to be unable to utter a single word!

Shen Wanci felt like she was being thrown high. The strong weightlessness made her subconsciously tighten her fingers, and then she fell into a soft place.

Bo Jingzhou stood by the floor-to-ceiling window, lowered his head and lit a cigarette for himself. He could hear the woman's uncontrollable voice in his ears. It was a chilly spring night, and there was no air conditioning in the room. He was forced to sweat all over his body, making him wet. The shirt stuck to his body, which was very uncomfortable.

Tonight's time seems to be extremely long, and the sky outside is still deep in night, with no tendency to light up at all.

The cigarette on his fingertips had burned out, and sparks burned his fingers. Bo Jingzhou was burned, and his empty thoughts returned. He lowered his head and stubbed out the cigarette butt in the ashtray, with a self-deprecating smile on his lips.

He knew what Nie Yucheng said about Shen Wanci being a little repelled by this kind of thing.

When is it?

Probably their wedding night...

Although the woman tried her best to restrain herself, the stiffness of her body and the tension in her expression when he touched him could not be deceived. The look in her eyes when she looked at him did not contain the slightest bit of nervousness or shyness that she should have, only fear and resistance, but that was probably Still remembering that the two were married, she did not refuse verbally, but lay there as stiff as a corpse.

At this time, all impulses were gone. In order to prevent the two of them from being more embarrassed, he stood up and left with an excuse.

But tonight was different from that night. He was afraid that as soon as he left, she would rush out to find the man, and Nie Yucheng would still be next door.

Bo Jingzhou was irritated by the noise, so he could only endure it, but the feeling was really uncomfortable. He felt like he was about to explode.

He lit another cigarette, and the movement on the bed not only didn't stop, but intensified.

The manager who went to buy clothes seemed dead and hadn't come back yet. The bodyguards outside didn't make any noise. The sky was still dark, the floor was high and the sound insulation effect was good. Except for Shen Wanci's humming, no sound was heard. Isolated outside.

Bo Jingzhou pinched out his fifth cigarette, declared that his endurance was exhausted, turned around and strode back to the bed.

Shen Wanci had already twisted herself and the quilt into a knot. Probably hearing the sound, she opened her eyelids and glanced at him, and the whites of her eyes were dyed red.

The man looked at her condescendingly and said, "Give you a chance to say no. If you say no now, I will turn around and leave without touching you."

Shen Wanci: "..."

It’s surprising that she could hear what he was saying!

Bo Jingzhou waited for a few seconds, "Then you agree."

After saying that, he leaned over and kissed her...

But an hour later, Bo Jingzhou got out of bed. He was still wearing the sweat-soaked clothes from before. Apart from being a little messy, there was nothing irregular about him.

He went to the bathroom to fill the water with a gloomy face. When the water was hot, he came out to hug Shen Wanci.

The woman was in a drowsy state, but she finally stopped. Bo Jingzhou gave her a simple bath, dried her carefully before putting her back on the bed, and pulled the quilt to cover her.

There were two slight knocks on the door, and Bo Jingzhou walked over to open the door.

The manager handed him the new clothes that had been washed, dried, and ironed. "I also bought Mr. Bo's clothes."

Bo Jingzhou reached out and took it: "Where was that sneaky man just now?"

"In the next room." Although he was not there just now, he heard the security guard say it when he came back.

"Ah."

Bo Jingzhou took a shower, put on a meticulously ironed shirt and trousers, and went next door accompanied by the manager.

There were no lights on in the room, but it was already dark at this time, and the light coming in from the outside illuminated the clear fear and panic on the man's face, "Bo...Mr. Bo."

A person's status is there, no matter how low-key he or she acts, people in the circle cannot fail to recognize him.

Bo Jingzhou sat on the sofa. Even though he behaved elegantly and there was no obvious angry look on his face, in the eyes of others, he looked like an evil god now, exuding a vicious aura. "You were sneaking around at the door of that room." What are you doing standing there?"

The short, fat man was locked up all night and felt really aggrieved: "The room I booked was the one next door. When I got up, I saw so many security guards there. I thought my wife had brought people to arrest me. I was scared. I jumped, and when I turned around and was about to run away, I saw Mr. Bo coming out with someone in his arms."

Bo Jingzhou raised his eyes: "Did you see it?"

I saw it.

Everyone around you is wearing uniforms and standing upright. You are the only one wearing casual clothes and holding a soaked woman in your arms. Unless you are blind, who can't see it?

But when he recalled Shen Wanci's appearance at that time, the wet clothes clinging to his body, clearly outlining the uneven curves of his body, he immediately said: "No, I was so scared at the time that I just paid attention to the security guard. "

The manager who was on the phone outside came in.

As soon as the short and fat man saw him, his expression changed instantly. He stood up desperately and was about to rush out, but was kicked back to his original position by the security guard.

"Mr. Bo, the booking information for the room next door is registered by a woman."

The man raised his voice and pretended to be calm: "My little lover decided."

Bo Jingzhou chuckled, "Should I have someone catch your little lover and confront you face to face, or should you just tell the truth? Maybe I'm in a good mood and can forget about it."

"..."

Anyone can tell that he is in an extremely gloomy and violent mood at the moment, and his words "in a good mood" are more like what he said to himself.

The man is a sensible person and knows that all the sophistry and roguery will not work in front of Bo Jingzhou. If this man really wants to kill him, there are [-] ways to avoid being sanctioned by the law, and he does not even have to get involved.

He hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed: "Mr. Bo, it wasn't me. Someone gave me money to go to that room. They said there... there was a clean child inside. She was the new princess who had just arrived in the club."