Out of control and sinking

Chapter 454

Bo Ye carried Jiang Ruan to the bar at the entrance and saw her pitiful appearance with red eyes. She seemed to be about to cry.

Bo Ye felt distressed immediately, and stretched out his hand to touch her waist: "Is it hurting you just now, huh?"

Although he said this, he knew in his heart that he didn't use any strength at all.

Jiang Ruan sniffed and said in a very domineering manner: "Apologize."

The voice is soft, but the tone is not.

Bo Ye raised his eyebrows and looked down at her: "Are you sober?"

But she didn't reply, obviously she wasn't awake.

A pair of black eyes looked at him with such watery eyes that Bo Ye's Adam's apple rolled violently a few times, and he agreed with her: "Okay, I'm sorry."

Bo Ye smiled and said, "I won't do that. If you keep yelling, the whole floor won't be able to sleep."

Jiang Ruan didn't listen to him. Her head was dizzy. After drinking, she thought that everything in the world was important to her.

Bo Ye lowered his head and was about to say something.

She burped and the smell of wine sprayed all over Bo Ye's face.

Bo Ye: "..."

He, who was obsessed with mysophobia, couldn't stand it any longer, so he picked her up and went straight to the bathroom. Jiang Ruan struggled: "What are you going to do?"

Bo Ye absolutely suppressed her: "Be good, I'll take you to play in the water."

Then a few minutes later, Jiang Ruan and her skirt were soaking in the bathtub.

Most of the makeup on her face had already been rubbed off.

Bo Ye took the facial cleanser and helped her remove it.

Jiang Ruan was like a doll in his hands, allowing him to deal with her at will. She struggled at first, but then she slowly realized that he was Bo Ye, his man.

I just didn't move and let him go.

It was three o'clock in the morning and the night outside the window was dark and starry.

Below is the night view of the mirage buildings in Beijing.

The wool carpet next to the curtains was a mess.

The plush on the flat lamp was soaked with sweat and became a mess.

The dark brown color further reflects the hostess's snow-like skin. Her slender fingertips pinched the blanket, and then her wrist was caught by the male host. The veins on the back of his hand bulged wildly, and he forcefully intertwined his fingers with hers.

The sweet voice lingers, echoing with the breathing.

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.

In the end, Jiang Ruan couldn't bear it any longer and sobered up completely.

Crying and begging for mercy from Bo Ye.

There was sweat on Bo Ye's temples and his jawline was tense. He looked down at her like a warrior who would never retreat, and his voice was hoarse.

He lowered his head and leaned close to her ear: "Call me husband."

Jiang Ruan called out, "Husband."

These two words made Bo Ye's eyes turn red again.

He bit her ear and said, "Be good, this is the last time."

When Jiang Ruan heard this, she knew he was lying to her again.

The crying and peeping sounds spread throughout the living room.

*
Jiang Ruan slept in bed all day the next day.

The curtains were drawn and the bedroom was dark.

She didn't want to know whether it was day or night outside. She was exhausted both physically and mentally and was full of sleepiness. She just wanted to sleep.

The whole person felt as if he had been run over by a huge truck.

Fortunately, no one called her, and she only replied to a few important messages on WeChat and ignored everything else.

Jiang Ruan has never been so tired.

I have cursed that bastard Bo Ye hundreds of times in my heart.

It really killed her.

eight pm.

Bo Ye finished his work in the living room and turned off the computer.

He didn't go to the company today, and just stayed here to guard Jiang Ruan.

After checking in the morning, he realized how much he had gone too far last night, and Bo Ye was very angry about it.

Bo Ye bought the medicine in the morning and gave it to Jiang Ruan.

She asked someone to cook some porridge for her, but she had no appetite and fell asleep after drinking two sips.

Bo Ye checked it at noon and found that he was much better.

She said she wouldn't eat lunch.

And then it’s until now.

Looking at the time, Bo Ye estimated that it was about time, so he picked up his cell phone and made a call, asking the servants at home to bring the meal over.

After hanging up the phone, Bo Ye went to the bedroom.

The bedroom was dark and he raised his hand to turn on the light.

With a "click", the bedroom suddenly lit up, and the bright light made Jiang Ruan's eyelashes tremble.

He buried his head in the quilt and continued to sleep.

But Bo Ye's voice came to my ears: "Jiang Ruan?"

Jiang Ruan's throat was dry after not eating or drinking for a day, and his voice was gravelly when he replied: "Yeah."

Bo Ye frowned.

A few minutes later, Bo Ye gently patted her shoulder through the quilt and pinched her cheek with his fingertips: "Be good, drink some water before going to sleep."

"Otherwise your throat will be uncomfortable."

Jiang Ruan was really thirsty. After hesitating for a moment, he finally opened his eyes.

The man's face immediately came into view. Jiang Ruan climbed up, wearing the silk nightgown he had changed for her.

He took the cup and gulped down half of the warm water.

My throat feels better.

Bo Ye took the cup of water, put it on the table, and asked her with concern: "How is it, does it still hurt?"

"Let me see."

Jiang Ruan: "..."

They are an old married couple, so she has nothing to be shy about.

Just let him check.

Listen to the man's voice.

"Well, much better."

Jiang Ruan buried his face in the quilt and couldn't help but kick him with his foot: "It's all your fault."

But the man held it in his palm easily. Bo Ye smiled and said, "You were the one who started it. Do you want to see my brother's abdominal muscles?"

Jiang Ruan denied it: "I didn't, how could I be like that, you must have made it up."

Bo Ye made a "tsk" sound, but he didn't say anything, but Sister Qin heard it too.

Give her some face.

Rubbing her head with his palm, he was very doting: "How do you feel? Are you still uncomfortable?"

"I've been sleeping all day."

Jiang Ruan closed his eyes and said weakly: "Tired~"

"I felt like I was in a car accident. I felt dizzy, my eyes hurt, my throat hurt, and my whole body felt uncomfortable."

Hearing this, Bo Ye felt even more distressed.

He gently rubbed her temples with his two hands, very considerately: "I asked them to stew chicken soup and send it over, and also cooked a few dishes. You can eat something later and then go back to sleep."

Jiang Ruan enjoyed his service and said with his eyes closed: "I'm not hungry."

"How can you only eat a few mouthfuls of porridge a day?" Bo Ye said, "Eat less even if you are not hungry, it will nourish your stomach."

"Well, what time is it now?"

Jiang Ruan yawned lazily and asked him.

Bo Ye: "Half past eight."

Jiang Ruan opened his eyes and looked at the man in surprise: "I slept for a whole day?"

Bo Ye smiled: "What else?"

"In three and a half hours, it will be tomorrow."

"It's all your fault." Jiang Ruan pouted and said, "I cried so hard last night, but you didn't let me go."

The more he thought about Jiang Ruan, the angrier he got. He raised his hand and slapped him on the arm: "You don't love me at all."

Bo Ye didn't feel any pain either. He held her hand. The man's dark eyes were full of smiles. He hooked his fingertips around her fingertips and played with them.

"Baby, have I ever told you?" "The more you cry, the more it brings out the bad elements in my blood, and the more I want to bully you."

Jiang Ruan rolled his eyes and was too lazy to talk to him.

The air was quiet for a few minutes.

Jiang Ruan suddenly thought of something and turned to look at him: "Didn't you go to the company today?"

"No." Bo Ye said, "There's nothing going on in the company, and I won't be affected by my work if I'm here."

Jiang Ruan: "..."

People are just different.

She was so tired that she lay in bed all day like a salted fish.

Others are lucky, they can still work.

Muttering to himself, Jiang Ruan subconsciously stretched out his hand, but felt that the position of his ring finger was empty.

Her heart trembled violently a few times and she sat up suddenly.

Bo Ye was also startled: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Ruan stretched out his hand, but it was empty.

She glared: "Bo Ye, my ring is gone."

"It's the twenty-carat pigeon egg you gave me."

Jiang Ruan suddenly became anxious: "Could it be that I accidentally dropped it somewhere while drinking last night? Did you see it?"

Bo Ye laughed out of anger, and put his arm around her shoulders to comfort her: "Don't be afraid, it's not lost, it's still there."

He pointed to a table not far away, where a large diamond ring lay, which was very eye-catching.

When Jiang Ruan saw the diamond ring, her heart finally settled down. She patted her chest and said, "I was scared to death."

"It's good that it's not lost. If it was lost, I would be heartbroken."

Bo Ye didn't care: "What are you afraid of? If you lose it, just buy another one."

This is so grand and heroic.

Jiang Ruan: "..."

"That's different. This is the ring you used to propose to me. It has a different meaning."

Jiang Ruan climbed up from Bo Ye's arms, took the diamond ring, put it on her finger as if it were a treasure, touched it on the left and right sides, and treasured it so much.

"..."

Bo Ye looked at him with dim eyes.

Suddenly I felt a little jealous of the diamond ring.

But there's nothing I can do, this was something he gave to me himself.

Just as he was thinking about it, Jiang Ruan suddenly came over and kissed him on the lips.

Bo Ye came back to his senses and stared at her with his dark eyes.

When their eyes met, Jiang Ruan's face was full of smiles, a little embarrassed: "Thank you."

Bo Ye frowned and was about to speak.

Then she called out again: "Husband."

In an instant, Bo Ye's frown relaxed.

After staring at her little face for a few seconds, he raised his hand from his leg, hooked his fingertips under her chin and kissed her back.

The action is domineering and romantic.

Jiang Ruan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and then he heard his magnetic voice and whispered softly, "You're welcome."

Then he awkwardly uttered the two words she had been waiting for: "Wife."

This was the first time Bo Ye called her that.

*
The next day, Jiang Ruan returned to work.

However, the moment he opened Weibo, Jiang Ruan realized how popular he was now.

Number one on the trending search list.

Number one on the popular list.

First place on the celebrity list.

There are only four lists in total, and she ranks first in three and second in one.

The number of comments under her Weibo has increased by more than ten times.

The private messages exploded.

Looking at the countless red dots, Jiang Ruan calmly clicked "All Read".

When she arrived at the office, Sister Qin told her something that was both good news and not so good news.

That is, more than a hundred domestic and foreign brands have asked her to be their spokesperson and invited her to shoot promotional films. No matter how long it takes, they are willing to wait.

Jiang Ruan: "..."

There are more than a hundred of them. Let’s kill her.

Jiang Ruan asked Sister Qin how much she would be paid for a notice.

Leave the more famous brands to those who have more money.

Just push away the rest.

Even if she worked herself to death, she still wouldn't be able to shoot so many announcements.

However, Sister Qin said, "The brand said you can name any price as long as you are willing to help them shoot."

"Baby, I'm in a dilemma right now because two-thirds of these 100 brands are international brands, and most of them already have spokespeople."

"I guess they just saw that Bo Ye proposed to you, so they terminated the contract with the spokesperson and wanted to find you to be the spokesperson."

Jiang Ruan frowned, "This is not good. If I really endorse them, those people who were suddenly fired by them will hate me to death."

Sister Qin: "That's right. Anyway, the decision is yours. It doesn't matter whether you shoot the company or not. This is not within your job scope."

After thinking for a while, Jiang Ruan said, "Please help me post an announcement. I'll write the content and send it to you later."

Sister Qin: "Okay."

Two hours later, Jiang Ruan’s official account issued an announcement.

First of all, thank you to those who like Jiang Ruan’s brand.

Then I politely declined to be their spokesperson.
Then he praised many artists in the entertainment industry, including several who were previous spokespersons for those brands.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that Jiang Ruan’s meaning was too obvious.

This is saying that some brands are flattering the powerful and bullying the weak.

Although this is indeed the norm in the entertainment industry.

But Jiang Ruan's statement did cause quite a stir.

Those stars whose contracts were suddenly terminated originally hated Jiang Ruan because of this. By doing this, Jiang Ruan was actually helping them, and then many better brands approached them to endorse their products.

This made them laugh and cry, and they immediately became grateful to Jiang Ruan. Jiang Ruan's reputation in the entertainment industry rose to a new level.

That afternoon, Jiang Ruan was being interviewed on a program.

This interview program is a new one in the film and television industry. It mainly interviews popular stars about their life experiences or emotional aspects, and then shares any good methods with everyone.

Jiang Ruan didn't want to participate at first, but because the organizer had been the company's long-time partner, he had no choice but to accept it.

The interview was broadcast live.

Jiang Ruan couldn't see the barrage and could only answer the host's questions.

But she is very smart. So the atmosphere was very lively.

After talking about experiences after entering the entertainment industry.

The host suddenly changed the topic: "Jiang Ruan, can you share with us what the scene was like when you first met Mr. Bo?"

When asked about this topic, Jiang Ruan was visibly stunned.

I'm thinking back to the first time we met...

But that certainly can’t be said.

She clenched her fingertips, raised her red lips, and said calmly, "It was at a banquet."

Actually, that was the second time we met.

"Did you have any communication or contact at that time? What kind of person do you think Mr. Bo was in your eyes when you first met him?" asked the host.

Jiang Ruan said calmly, "No, I was still a trainee who hadn't debuted at the time, and Mr. Bo was already the well-known president of the Bo Group. His status was there, so naturally there would be no communication, and I was rather timid at the time."

"What kind of person is Mr. Bo?" Jiang Ruan stuck out her tongue and said playfully, "I felt that he was quite aloof at the time. Anyway, he gave people the feeling that they should stay away from him."

"Is that so?" The host asked, "Then how did you and Mr. Bo develop a romantic relationship?"

“This is also a topic that our audience is very interested in. Can you share some information about it?”

It's impossible for Jiang Ruan to say that she was in huge debt at the time and Bo Ye helped her pay it off.

If this gets out, her reputation will be ruined.

You will be scolded to death.

After a quick analysis in his mind, Jiang Ruan came up with a perfect answer: "It must be fate."