alcohol addiction

Chapter 287 Yes, I want to sleep in separate beds, you have to agree

Mu Jiu frowned in pain.

She knew that her tongue was bitten and blood was flowing.

It hurts so much.

Bo Qi let go of her only after tasting the smell of blood.

Mu Jiu looked at Bo Qi coldly with teary eyes.

She struggled angrily.

But Bo Qi is much stronger than her.

That domineering face was full of coldness.

In a cold voice: "Jiujiu, stay here obediently these few days."

Mu Jiu's face was very pale, and his tone was light: "Bo Qi, I want to go home. If you don't let me, maybe you want me to fight with you even more. If the fight is so stiff, you and I won't communicate with each other, like those half a year."

As soon as these words fell, Bo Qi was furious and stared at her intently.

It took a long time before he said, "I'll accompany you, huh?"

Mu Jiu shook his head, and said coldly, "I want to go home, or go back to school."

Bo Qiqi's whole body was full of hostility.

Hugging Mu Jiu tightly in his arms, he said in a low voice, "I won't leave tonight. Brother Seven will take you away tomorrow morning."

Hearing this, Mu Jiu became quiet, she was a little tired, especially after running for a while not long ago.

She blinked those watery eyes.

Soft voice: "Sleep in separate beds."

Hearing these three words, Bo Qi's face turned dark.

He stared at Mu Jiu with gloomy eyes.

He said coldly; "Jiujiu, this is impossible!"

Mu Jiushui looked at Bo Qi calmly, and said coldly, "Yes, I want to sleep in separate beds, you have to agree."

Mu Jiu got out of his arms and went directly to the villa.

The butler was waiting at the door.

He bowed respectfully.

Mu Jiu said softly, "I want a room."

The butler looked at Bo Qi, and saw that Master Qi didn't say anything.

Immediately said respectfully; "Yes, Miss Lu, on the second floor."

Mu Jiu was brought to the second floor, which is the master bedroom.

Mu Jiu was very tired, she took off her clothes and got under the quilt.

In the study at this time.

Bo Qi was on the phone.

In the video, Bo Lang and Nan Huai were beaten.

Bo Lang howled and begged for mercy; "Uncle Seven, please let me go!"

Nan Huai didn't snort, the whip landed on the boy's back, and he was still kneeling stiffly.

Until the fifty lashes were drawn.

There was blood behind Bo Lang and Nan Huai.

Both hands were on the ground.

Bo Lang gasped for breath, beads of sweat dripped down.

"Seventh Uncle, never again, really."

Nan Huai still didn't say a word.

Bo Qi smoked a cigarette and said coldly, "Something will happen to her, I will kill you!"

Bo Lang wanted to scold people very much, he and A Huai were related by blood, but at Uncle Qi's place, the two of them were Lu Jiujiu's bodyguards, so they were treated very differently.

Bo Lang said: "Seventh uncle, in fact, you haven't seen that girl for more than a week, she can't even eat, she eats very little every day, doesn't have an appetite, her complexion is not good, and she misses you too much, but that girl didn't I'm ashamed to say that I always call your name when I take a nap in the student union lounge."

Bo Qi stared at Bo Lang coldly.

Bo Lang knew that Bo Qi wouldn't believe it, so he directly took the short video recorded earlier and sent it over.

Bo Qi turned on the video, and sure enough, it showed Mu Jiu sleeping, yelling softly: Qiqi, Bo Qiqi
Bo Qishou's cigarette burned his hands.

It hurt his heart.

Bo Qi put out the cigarette, her voice was a little hoarse: "Let it go."

Then he got up and walked outside with his long legs.

Came directly to the master bedroom.

The palm-sized face was exposed, and the quilt was tightly wrapped.

Bo Qi sat by the bed, touching Mu Jiu's face with her big hand.

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