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

Shen Wanci waited for a long time, but did not wait for Bo Jingzhou to speak. Just as she was about to ask, the man came over, pressed his lips against her face, and whispered in her ear: "Coax me."

"??"

"You want to give Nie Yucheng a gift, and I won't be happy, so you have to coax me."

"..." This man is really becoming more and more childish, and he can get angry at this kind of thing.

Shen Wanci stepped up and kissed him quickly on the lips, "Is this okay?"

Bo Jingzhou pursed his lips and said dissatisfied: "How can anyone be so perfunctory in coaxing others? Let me teach you how to coax people."

He held her face, leaned over and kissed her. It was no longer a fleeting kiss like Shen Wanci's just now, but a deep kiss with intertwined lips and tongues, filled with desire that was about to come out.

Under the warm yellow light, the man's eyes were confused and his sexy Adam's apple slid up and down. Bo Jingzhou pressed Shen Wanci on the sofa and kissed her deeply and shallowly.

The heating was turned on in the living room, and the temperature was very warm. Even if I was only wearing thin single clothes, I didn't feel cold.

Shen Wanci's aunt just finished yesterday. She must have been abstinent for a long time, and Bo Jingzhou wants it very fiercely.

Sweat almost wet the broken hair on her forehead. Shen Wanci wanted to cling to the sofa under her body, but the sofa surface was no better than the sheets. She tried her best, but only left a few white marks on it.

"Bo Jingzhou..." Her soft voice was broken by the impact, and her nails left eye-catching red marks on his back.

"Well," the man frowned. When he heard Shen Wanci calling him, he lowered his head and kissed her on the lips: "What's wrong?"

The rapid breathing was hoarse and out of tune.

She didn't know if it was Shen Wanci's illusion, but she always felt that Bo Jingzhou seemed uncomfortable. He was too silent. His frown, straight lips, and stretched veins on his neck were all conveying this message.

But she soon had no other thoughts to think about these things. What was floating in her mind was the man's slightly convex collarbone and strong chest.

After it was over, Shen Wanci looked at the warm light above her head, her whole body still immersed in the aftertaste of lust, unable to recover. She lay on her side, and all she smelled in her nose was the scent of men.

She was so tired that she closed her eyes and didn't want to move. The redness on her body had not subsided, and her long black hair spread out, covering her body half-covered.

Shen Wanci heard the rustling sound behind her and didn't pay attention. The next second, a large and warm coat covered her body.

Bo Jingzhou stroked her blushing face with his fingers, his brows filled with laziness and satisfaction, "Can you still leave? I'll carry you up to take a bath."

Shen Wanci closed her eyes and said, "No, I'll go there by myself after lying down for a while."

If Bo Jingzhou was asked to carry her upstairs, he would definitely find various excuses to stay and help her take a bath. One visit would be enough to make her tired. She had to go to work tomorrow, and she didn't want to be asked by her colleagues why she walked in such a weird way.

When Bo Jingzhou takes off his clothes, he can instantly change from a sanctimonious gentleman to a beast that eats people without spitting out their bones.

The man's palms covered her lower back, gently massaging her to relax her, "I'll just carry you up, and I promise not to do anything."

Shen Wanci could only believe that he was a ghost, but she really couldn't exert herself now. She hesitated and put her arms around his neck: "Just put me in the bathtub. I have to go to work tomorrow, so I can't be too nervous." tired."

Everyone in the circle is staring at that tiara. The overseas restorers have always looked down upon them. They are arrogantly waiting for their restoration to fail, and are begging them to take action by offering high prices. The domestic ones are eager for their success and slap them in the face. Those uncivilized monkeys.

At home and abroad, two forces are pushing to the limit, putting pressure on the restorers involved in the restoration.

Director Yu was so anxious that his lips were blistered. Every time he answered a call, he wanted to smash his phone.

Under such pressure, they all wanted to keep their spirits high and not dare to make any mistakes. This not only represented individuals, but also represented the country.

Bo Jingzhou picked him up from the sofa: "Yes."

He carried Shen Wanci to the bathroom, put the water for her, and then went out.

The warm water enveloped Shen Wanci's body, and all her fatigue dissipated at this moment. She sighed comfortably and narrowed her eyes.

After taking a bath, Shen Wanci came out of the bathroom, but did not see Bo Jingzhou in the room.

She said "Hey", opened the door to the room and went out.

Bo Jingzhou was in the living room, the messy sofa had been tidied up, and the extinguished fireworks were in his fingers, floating up and down with his smoking movements.

The empty living room was so quiet that there was not even a sound. The curling smoke enveloped him, making the man's breath quiet and lonely.

Shen Wanci saw his back and could not capture his expression at the moment. He could only judge his mood at the moment from his aura.

Bo Jingzhou pressed his temple with one hand, and there was already a small pile of cigarette butts in the ashtray on the coffee table in front of him.

Was there just now?

Shen Wanci didn't remember.

But there shouldn't be. The servants clean it every day. She and Bo Jingzhou came back together and didn't see him smoking.

"Jing Zhou..." The sound of Shen Wanci coming downstairs didn't even alarm him, so he had to shout.

When Bo Jingzhou was about to smoke, he pressed the half-burned cigarette butt into the ashtray and turned to look at Shen Wanci: "Why are you down?"

"When I saw you weren't in the room, I came down to look for you."

"Well," Bo Jingzhou took two steps in the direction of Shen Wanci, then stopped: "You go up first, I smell a bit heavy, I'll go upstairs when I'm gone."

Shen Wanci's eyes were still looking at the ashtray: "Jing Zhou...are you more addicted to smoking than before?"

Bo Jingzhou also smoked before, but he was not addicted to it. He would only smoke a few cigarettes when he was particularly stressed. Moreover, after they got back together, she almost never saw him smoking.

There are so many cigarette butts now that he smoked just now...

"There's been a lot going on in the company lately, and I'm feeling quite depressed. If you don't like it, I won't smoke anymore."

He walked up to Shen Wanci and took him into his arms: "Let's go upstairs. Didn't you say you were tired just now? Go to bed early, you have to go to work tomorrow."

"kindness."

Shen Wanci was led by him for a few steps, then looked back at the pile of cigarette butts uneasily.

He seems to be not feeling well lately, he often presses his temples, and his face looks visibly haggard.

"Jing Zhou, are you..." She hesitated and said, "What are you hiding from me?"

Bo Jingzhou smiled and rubbed her still wet hair: "No, I'm on the line every day at two o'clock. Apart from official business, what else can I hide from you."

Shen Wanci still didn't believe it: "Really?"

Bo Jingzhou picked him up and said deliberately: "Did I not work hard enough just now, so that you have random thoughts?"

Shen Wanci put her hand against his face and pushed him back: "Go and use the range hood cleaner to wash your brain. The oil will choke you to death."