Out of control and sinking

After it was over, Bo Ye thoughtfully carried Jiang Ruan, who was sweating and with flushed cheeks, into the bathroom.

He moved carefully, fearing to wake her.

Jiang Ruan was really tired and didn't wake up from the beginning to the end. Bo Ye gently helped her take a bath and wash her hair.

Clean her up and take her back to bed.

It was already three o'clock in the morning.

Bo Ye didn't stay long, picked up the shirt and put it on, fastening the buttons with his bony fingertips. The man's face was lazy.

After getting dressed, he came to the bedside, looked at her sleeping soundly, leaned over and kissed her red lips softly.

He caressed her cheek with his palm, tenderly and caringly.

"Go to sleep, baby."

The man's voice was hoarse, mixed with a strong flavor of desire.

Then turned and left.

There was a servant keeping vigil in the living room. When he saw him, he bowed his head in respect: "Mr. Bo."

Bo Ye stopped and said calmly, "Don't tell her about my return."

Servant: "Yes."

Then turned and left.

The servant looked at his back, only curious.

Since Mr. Bo is back, why not tell Miss Jiang.

But they are servants, and they can only do what their masters tell them to do.

After sitting in the car, Bo Ye did not leave directly, but took out the cigar in his pocket.

Light the lighter and start puffing away the smoke.

He holds a cigar between his green-white fingertips, and the thick smoke blows into his nostrils, making him feel more awake.

There was a slight smile on Bo Ye's lips from beginning to end.

This little idiot, with his limited drinking capacity, still dares to drink with others.

Thinking of Bo Ye, she screamed just now. That voice was delicate and soft, so damn seductive. If it weren't for the fact that her waist wasn't healed yet, Bo Ye wouldn't have been willing to let her go so easily.

Thinking about it, Bo Ye's thoughts went to another place.

It seems that he has to find time to arrange someone beside her. Sister Qin is her agent, but Sister Qin cannot keep an eye on her private life at all times.

The entertainment industry is in chaos, and there are countless schemes.

Jiang Ruan is smart, but also simple.

People's hearts are separated from each other, she is stupid, he has to help her guard against someone.

Thinking this, Bo Ye's eyes became dark and unclear.
-

The next day, Jiang Ruan woke up at three o'clock in the morning.

I was woken up by Sister Qin's phone call.

Getting up from the bed, she felt that her bones were relaxed. She pinched her neck, but Jiang Ruan's head was still swollen.

After answering the phone, Sister Qin's voice came: "Baby, you finally answered the phone. Look at how many calls I made to you. If you don't answer, I will have to kill you."

Jiang Ruan cleared his throat and sighed: "Don't mention it. I drank too much last night and my head still hurts now."

"What happened? Didn't I have no work today?"

Sister Qin: "Originally, there was none. Now suddenly there is."

Sister Qin's voice was very gentle, suppressing her excitement: "Baby, guess who came to the door and asked you by name to shoot."

Jiang Ruan has no interest in the word filming recently.

Even a little bored.

Hearing this, her voice remained calm: "Who is it?"

Sister Qin said: "Bazaar era."

"It's the most popular studio at home and abroad. Stli, the editor-in-chief of Harper's Bazaar Times, suddenly came today and said that your advertisement was very good. He wants to cooperate with you and make you the cover of Harper's Bazaar Worldwide next month."

"Baby, do you know how good this is? You are just lucky!"

Jiang Ruan hadn't reacted yet: "Who are you talking about?"

Her eyes were as big as Tongling, and her voice was full of disbelief: "Bazaar Times asked me to shoot an advertisement?" (End of Chapter)