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

Chapter 40
"It doesn't seem to have anything to do with you, does it?" Han Muqing also lowered his face.

This man actually got Su Rou so drunk and let her lie alone in the box, Han Muqing couldn't show a good face no matter what.

But Bo Mujue smiled disdainfully: "It has nothing to do with me? Don't forget, you are holding my wife in your arms."

Sometimes, this identity seems to be very useful.

Han Muqing froze, this is a fact.But: "If you remembered she was your wife, you wouldn't have treated her like this."

"As you said, this doesn't seem to have anything to do with you, does it?" Bo Mujue snorted coldly, and suddenly pulled Su Rou over.

No matter how he looked at it, he didn't like it. Even though he hated this woman very much, he still preferred to hold her by himself.He attributes this to the selfish possessiveness of men.

Han Muqing's hands were empty all of a sudden, and the warm and fragrant nephrite just now was no longer in his arms.He clenched his fists tightly, but he couldn't make another move.

Damn it, this man is Su Rou's nominal husband!
"Thank you very much for taking care of her for me, but it's better for you and her if you stay away from her." Leaving this warning, Bo Mujue turned and left.

Han Muqing looked at his leaving back, and finally couldn't help it: "Bo Mujue, if you don't cherish it, you will regret it in the future!"

"Really? Your Excellency won't worry about my own affairs." Bo Mujue's voice was indifferent.

Han Muqing didn't hesitate: "I'm just reminding you, if you treat her so badly again, don't blame me for robbing her!"

This time, Bo Mujue paused, turned around and looked at the man behind him, his expression was hard to see under the flickering light: "Sometimes self-confidence is a good thing, but conceit is not."

After finishing speaking, there was no pause this time, and she left with Su Rou in her arms.

Han Muqing was behind him, clenching his teeth tightly, his clenched fist hands were deeply sunken into the flesh due to excessive force, blood oozing out, but he didn't notice it at all.

Su Rou, whose consciousness was eroded by alcohol, was taken into the car by Bo Mujue without any reaction.

"go home."

The man hugged the fainted Su Rou very tightly, with no intention of letting go.

Seeing his husband's reaction in the rearview mirror, the driver sighed in his heart, a little confused as to what the husband was going to do, but the car had already slid gently on the way home.

Su Rou's body, who was drenched with alcohol, gradually reacted, only feeling hot and flustered all over, she unconsciously twisted and twisted in Bo Mujue's arms, her eyebrows were tightly frowned, and there was a faint pain on her fair and delicate face.

Bo Mujue, who was being leaned on by her, began to react physically under her actions.

Bo Mujue's body froze, and his lower body tightened slightly: "Give me some peace." He pressed Su Rou's delicate body with his big hands, and forcibly fixed her in his arms, his eyes fell on her face, and there were continuous beams of light gliding through the car outside the window, And Su Rou's appearance at this time actually made him feel so amazed.

Perhaps it was because she drank alcohol, her cheeks were slightly flushed, her curled eyelashes trembled slightly, her red lips were slightly parted, and the skirt that was originally not low-necked slipped a little at this time, revealing the beautiful outline of her chest.

Bo Mujue swallowed subconsciously, not wanting to admit that he had an impulse towards Su Rou.

Su Rou is someone he has always wanted to drive away. He loves Bai Yun, how could he have feelings for Su Rou, this woman must have taken the opportunity to seduce him!
The man let go of his hand, and suddenly pushed Su Rou out. The originally weak and boneless body was suddenly treated like this. Naturally, it slammed into the car door with a heavy bang, and I knew how painful it was.

And Su Rou actually woke up because of the pain.

She faintly opened her eyes, and feebly raised her hand to cover her forehead that was pretending to be in pain. Everything in front of her eyes was spinning, making her unable to tell where she was, but the cold aura coming from her side made her extremely familiar.

"Mujue..." Su Rou was so dizzy that she unconsciously called Bo Mujue's name without seeing Mujue's face clearly.

This made Bo Mujue slightly surprised: "Su Rou?"

"Huh?" She shook her head, as if she wanted to make her consciousness clearer, but she seemed to be more dizzy after shaking her head. She couldn't remember what happened to her before, how could she become That's it now.

With a sudden turn, the powerless Su Rou suddenly bumped towards Bo Mujue, and the latter had already opened his arms to embrace her the moment she bumped over, and the fragrance of her body penetrated into his nostrils.

"It hurts..."

Su Rou grinned, she felt that she had hit a wall, almost breaking her high nose bridge, but the heart-wrenching pain made Su Rou's consciousness a little clearer, smelling the smell coming from the tip of her nose With the familiar smell, what happened before suddenly appeared in Su Rou's mind.

Bo Mujue poured the cup of tomorrow into her mouth with a cold and handsome face. Su Rou froze and pushed Bo Mujue away almost instantly, looking at him vigilantly as far as possible: "Bo Mujue, what you up to?"

Seeing her sudden change of attitude, Bo Mujue guessed that she must be a little sober. It seems that she has a good drinker and recovered so quickly.

"Su Rou, you really have a good strategy." He squinted his long and narrow eyes, and the corner of his mouth raised a cold and sarcastic arc.

"What do you mean?" Su Rou's face was hot, and she was so angry that she couldn't help shaking her clenched fists.

How could Bo Mujue treat her like this?It's fine to abandon her sincerity like a shoe, but now he even got her drunk. Doesn't he know what will happen to a woman who gets drunk and throws her in a box in such a place?

Does Bo Mujue really hate her so much, wishing she could die?
"Don't pretend to be confused in front of me. You pretended to pass out from the alcohol, didn't you just want to take the opportunity to come back?" Bo Mujue sneered.

"Do you think everyone is Bai Yun?" Su Rou replied with a sneer, not to be outdone.

"Su Rou, you don't need to like Yun'er, but don't expect me to like you." Bo Mujue said mercilessly, like a slap on Su Rou's face.

It was loud and painful.

"Who you like is your business, who I like is my business. I can't grasp your heart, and you don't want to use your tricks on me." Su Rou clenched her fists, black and white There is an unusual stubbornness in the pupils.

"Hmph." He sneered, "This is the only thing your parents taught you, and it's an advantage to be shameless."

"Bo Mujue!" Su Rou's eyes widened suddenly, and the fundus of her eyes turned red quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye. She was so angry that her chest heaved, "It's fine if you don't like me, and I don't care about you, but I beg you, don't talk about my dead husband and mother every time!"

Bo Mujue can treat her however he wants, but only this is her bottom line.

She knew that Bo Mujue was prejudiced against her parents, but she couldn't accept that Bo Mujue used his parents to hurt herself again and again.

Bo Mujue had deep eyebrows, and his secretive eyes fell on her, looking at her stubborn and sad face, for the first time, he actually felt that the expression on this face looked so sad.

He didn't say anything after all, and turned his head with a cold face.

(End of this chapter)