Wealthy family pet: refusing to marry a black-bellied president

Chapter 38

Ye Shao's hand trembled, and he couldn't figure out what the young master of the Bo family meant.Swallowing, he tentatively said: "Could it be that the young master wants to do it himself? I'll tie her up and send her there now."

After finishing speaking, she was about to tear off Su Rou's dress. It looked like she planned to use the dress as a binding tool.

Surprised, Su Rou naturally resisted violently, and kicked the man in front of her fiercely.

"Fuck, you won't cry if you don't see the coffin!" Ye Shao felt the pain, his expression suddenly became fierce, and he was about to greet Su Rou with a fist.

However, before the fist fell, he was grabbed from behind. Before Ye Shao could react, he was suddenly kicked viciously from behind and kicked out of the box door.

"Get out." The cold male voice was irresistibly majestic.

Ye Shao lay on the ground in embarrassment, and was surprised to find that he couldn't get up at all.None of the people around dared to step forward to help him. Looking at Bo Mujue's expressionless face, they only wanted to shrink themselves down.

"Starting today, all transactions between Mrs. Ye and Mrs. Bo will be cancelled." As soon as these words came out, there was a gasp all around, and Ye Shao, who was lying on the ground, turned pale.

Countless companies in this city rely on Bo's for their survival, and Ye's is no exception. Bo Mujue's words are tantamount to announcing Ye's death sentence.

"You all go out."

As soon as the words fell, there were only Su Rou and Bo Mujue left in the box, and someone even closed the door intimately.

Su Rou didn't seem to notice this, but just picked up the piano case that fell on the ground when Ye Shaofei went out, and examined it carefully.

Bo Mujue glanced at her, said nothing, and sat back to his original position.

The air was oppressive and dull.

"Are you very happy now?" Su Rou spoke out first, with no ups and downs in her tone, she didn't know her current mood at all.

Bo Mujue frowned slightly, a little puzzled, but did not reply.

"Hehe, didn't you call these people to embarrass me on purpose?" He asked her to come, and the people in the box were naturally with him. These people's character is so low, I'm afraid it was premeditated.

Who knows, when the man heard this, he immediately lowered his face: "I, Bo Mujue, never do this kind of thing."

This woman actually thought he would do such a shameless thing!

"Anyone would think so." Since Bo Mujue said no, it was absolutely not, but anyone would misunderstand this situation.

"Hmph, I was bumped into when I came in, so I just followed. I happened to have something to tell the young master of the Xiao family, so I didn't try to chase him away." At this moment, Su Rou walked in.

In that case, it can only be considered as bad luck, Su Rou smiled wryly.

Bo Mujue didn't look at her expression, and pointed his chin in the direction of the coffee table: "Clean it up."

Su Rou raised her eyes and saw that the ground was in a state of distress.Although I really want to say that I can ask the hotel staff to clean it, but I am the one who started it, so I can only tidy up the floor obediently.

And Bo Mujue is very satisfied with her performance, this is the submissive woman, last time Su Rou's provocation made him very angry.This feeling of being out of control drove him crazy like never before.

After tidying up the ground, Su Rou picked up the violin case and found a place to sit down.

"Huh?" Bo Mujue narrowed his eyes.

Su Rou is very innocent: "Play the violin!" Didn't he just let her in to play the violin?
"I'm not in the mood to listen to the mess just now."

"Then what do you want?" Su Rou frowned.

"Come here, pour the wine." The man's words were concise, and he closed his eyes and leaned on the sofa after speaking.

But Su Rou didn't move: "I think you know very well that this is not my job."

At this time, Bo Mujue's request reminded her of the unhappiness just now, and her tone was blunt.

The man didn't even open his eyes: "From the moment you walk through this door holding the violin, your responsibilities have changed."

Su Rou was silent.

She knew that the other party was telling the truth. Her current status was not a performing artist in the lobby, but only a third-rate artist in the box. Serving tea and even drinking and smiling was what she should do.

"Come here, don't make me say it a second time." The man's voice was impatient.

Su Rou got up, walked over and poured him a glass of wine.

The man slowly opened his eyes, took a look at the glass of wine, but suddenly pulled Su Rou aside, before Su Rou's exclamation sounded, a strong and hot liquid was poured into it. into her mouth.

The man just took a sip and let her go.

"Ahem!" Su Rou, who was let go, lay down on the sofa and coughed violently, her eyes were red, and her head was even a little dizzy.

After finally recovering, she asked angrily, "What on earth are you trying to do!"

The man turned the wine glass in his hand and glanced at her lazily: "I just poured this glass of wine for you. I should be asking you what you want to do."

Surprised, Su Rou glanced at the wine bottle on the table, and blushed immediately after reading the words on the wine bottle.

I didn't pay attention just now, but actually poured a glass of "tomorrow" for the man!
Tomorrow, also known as the wine of losing one's life, is very strong, even if you are not drunk after a thousand glasses, you have to put it on the ground after drinking it.Many men in bars use this kind of wine to bring down girls, and then pick up the dead bodies to go home.

Fortunately, Su Rou is not bad at drinking, and Bo Mujue only gave her a sip, otherwise Su Rou would not be able to speak normally now.

"I didn't do it on purpose, I just didn't pay attention just now." Su Rou felt that she had to explain.

The man raised the corner of his mouth mockingly: "You are always like this, dare to do it but dare not admit it."

Obviously, this unintentional mistake was misunderstood by the man again.

"It's fine if you don't believe me, what good is it for me to put you down!" I was used to being pale with my own explanations, but I still couldn't help but say a few more words.

Hearing this, Bo Mujue seemed to have thought of something, his originally expressionless face suddenly became gloomy: "You are always so urgent when it comes to men."

The last time Su Rou flirted with Rong Ziyang, he hadn't settled with her yet!

Su Rou also understood what he meant, and couldn't help but sneer: "Don't be sentimental, I told you earlier that I don't want you!"

"You!" The man moved closer, and the two of them were so close that their noses were almost touching: "You want to provoke me so much now?"

"Whoever wants to provoke me, I'm just telling the truth!" Even though her heart was pounding, Su Rou's tone remained the same.

On the ground where the man could not see, her nails were embedded in the flesh.Even though she kept telling herself, give up, give up, the man's breath still made her tremble uncontrollably.

"You were not like this before." The man's breath brushed against the corner of Su Rou's mouth, and a trace of itchiness penetrated the bone marrow.

Su Rou resisted the desire to run away: "That was before, not now."

"Now you agree to divorce?" Bo Mujue asked suddenly.

Su Rou was taken aback, but still shook her head.

"What's the difference!" the man sneered.

"You think I'm a fool? Didn't I fulfill you by getting divorced?"

She took the initiative to divorce, and the Mrs. and Mrs. Bo's family probably had nothing to say.But as long as she doesn't want to, if Bai Yun wants to settle in the Bo family, Bo Mujue really can't do what he says.

(End of this chapter)