Help! The beautiful host is acting like a love brain

The next day, it was already past ten in the morning when Bo Jialu woke up.

He had a splitting headache. He covered his head and struggled to get up, but suddenly he noticed someone beside him.

Bo Jialu turned his head suddenly and saw a fair-skinned woman sleeping next to him wearing only a bathrobe.

Bo Jialu's brain was working rapidly, trying desperately to recall what happened last night.

Last night, he first went to the bar with his brother, but halfway through the game, his brother was called home by his family, so he drank alone. After drinking for a while, the woman next to me came over with a wine glass.

This woman seemed to have grown up in his heart, and she grew up exactly according to his preferences. Therefore, Bo Jialu, who was drunk, became obsessed with her, and the woman half-heartedly brought him to the room. Then last night...

Bo Jialu still remembered the heat last night. He looked at the woman next to him and saw that there were strawberries on her neck.

Recalling what happened last night, Bo Jialu looked at Qingfeng's face without makeup as she fell asleep, and felt that both makeup and makeup on this woman were in violation of his aesthetic point.

Bo Jialu's heart moved slightly.

Suddenly I felt that the drunken sex last night was quite good.

Bo Jialu reached out to touch Qingfeng's face. The moment before he touched Qingfeng's face, Qingfeng opened his eyes.

Bo Jialu held his hand for a moment, then pulled it back half a second later, pretending to be a gentleman.

A smile appeared on Bo Jialu's face, "Hello, my name is Bo Jialu."

Qingfeng didn't answer him. After getting up, he picked up his bag from the bedside table, took out a few Mao Zedong cards and threw them to Bo Jialu, "I was quite satisfied with it last night. I'll see you again next time I have a chance."

Bo Jialu: "...?"

Bo Jialu was stunned. When he realized what he was doing, his eyes widened, "I'm not a duck!"

Qingfeng looked back at him, "Oh? Really? Then your skills are pretty good. Let's sleep together again if we have the chance."

After saying that, Qingfeng called someone and asked the other party to send her new clothes.

Bo Jialu paused for a moment as he heard the aura of superiority in Qingfeng's tone.

Bo Jialu hesitated and asked, "What's your name?"

Qingfeng looked back at him, with a coaxing tone, "You don't need to know, just sleep a little longer, be good."

Bo Jialu looked at Qingfeng's bright face, and his heart skipped a beat when he heard the last "good boy".

Not long after, someone brought clothes. Qingfeng went to the dressing room to change into a skirt. Before leaving, she blew a kiss to Bo Jialu, "Goodbye, handsome boy."

As soon as the door was closed, Bo Jialu came back to his senses.

He touched his wildly beating heart and swallowed.

Qingfeng hummed a little tune and went straight upstairs to An Chuci and Bo Wenli's room.

As soon as he opened the door, Bo Wenli sat on the sofa in the small living room.

Qingfeng pressed her chest as soon as she entered the door, and the turbulent waves deflated instantly like a balloon being deflated. Qingfeng kicked off the high heels on her feet and walked in boldly with bare feet, but her voice was restrained, " He hasn't woken up yet?"

Bo Wenli nodded, "I haven't woken up yet, so sit down first. How about it?"

Qingfeng sat on the sofa opposite Bo Wenli and chuckled, "I have been with Chu Ci for so long, and we haven't learned anything at all. It's surprising that he can bear it."

Especially Qingfeng's last "good boy", not to mention that he had learned 100% from An Chuci, it had to be 90%.

Coupled with Qingfeng's arrogant face and the glass of wine he drank for Bo Jialu last night, Bo Jialu was fascinated by that boy.

Bo Wenli had a laptop on his lap, and he was lowering his head and wondering what he was writing. Hearing this, Bo Wenli raised his head and glanced at Qingfeng, and laughed, "You are so young, don't learn something that you don't know."

Qingfeng: "What do you mean by a young age? If you really count from the day I was created, I would be thousands of years old!"

Bo Wenli smiled slightly and said: "If you don't count the ten thousand years since my death, I would already be one hundred thousand years old. Chu Ci is now more than two hundred thousand years old... maybe almost three hundred thousand years old, what do you think?"

Qingfeng: "...Okay, okay, okay, I can't compare to you two."

Qingfeng rubbed her head and took off her wig. She casually rubbed her neck with her hands, and the strawberry was quickly rubbed off.

Qingfeng fell on the sofa and exhaled, complaining: "The stench on Bo Jialu's body was so overwhelming that I only lay down on him when he was about to wake up. Otherwise, I would have really vomited."

Bo Wenli lowered his head and typed, "Really? He likes to be clean, shouldn't he."

Qingfeng wrinkled his nose, "Anyway, I smelled it. It gave me a headache."

Bo Wenli pointed to the kitchen and said, "There is incense over there, smell it."

Qingfeng then stood up and skipped to the kitchen.

Qingfeng was swaying around in a red dress, Bo Wenli lowered his head, and out of the corner of his eye, he could see the red color floating everywhere.

It hurt his eyes.

Bo Wenli rubbed his eyebrows and said, "Stop shaking and change your clothes."

Qingfeng took out a popsicle from somewhere and was chewing it. Hearing this, he looked at him in confusion: "Why? I didn't disturb you, did I?"

Bo Wenli said: "The color is too bright, it hurts my eyes."

Qingfeng frowned in disgust at Bala, "She's so delicate, huh."

Having said that, Qingfeng went to change clothes obediently.

An Chuci didn't get up until the afternoon. After lunch, An Chuci started gossiping.

"How is it?" An Chuci blinked and looked at Qingfeng curiously.

Qingfeng had already changed back into men's clothes and was talking proudly about how charming she was today and how much she had charmed Bo Jialu.

An Chuci laughed loudly, "Does he really think you guys got into trouble last night?"

Qingfeng raised his head, "Of course! Do you think the [Chun Xiao Yimeng] in our system mall is a joke? This pill really consumes his essence and blood. It guarantees that he will not be able to get a morning erection this morning." The bleeding is not even white at all.”

An Chuci said in surprise: "Wow~"

Bo Wenli: "..."

Bo Wenli helplessly raised his forehead, "Can you please restrain yourself?"

Qingfeng waved his hand: "We are all adults, it's okay to talk about this stuff hehehe~"

An Chuci also laughed along.

Bo Wenli sighed helplessly, "Okay."

He couldn't stop it anyway.

An Chuci and Qingfeng started to have an exciting discussion about what to do next. An Chuci clenched his fists and said, "Qingfeng, you have to work hard, you have to trick Bo Jialu out of his pants!"

Qingfeng also clenched his fists, "Squeeze all his money out!"

An Chuci raised his hand: "Squeeze it dry!"

After saying that, An Chuci criticized Bo Wenli.

Bo Wenli raised his hand helplessly and joined them: "Squeeze it dry."

An Chuci and Qingfeng: "Wuhu!"

Bo Wenli: "Wuhu."

Bo Wenli cooperated very well with them, and An Chuci was happy. He laughed and threw himself on Bo Wenli, "Send me home!"

Bo Wenli hugged An Chuci and said, "Okay, I'll take you home."