Boss, Please Restrain

Ikeno looked at the stubborn appearance of the person in front of him. His eyes were red, as if he was going to cry the next second.

But she is stubborn not to let tears fall down, a red skirt in this noisy city, has become an indispensable landscape.

"Ikeno." Her voice was forced down by her, with sadness, but was covered by the sound of the wheel. Ikeno could only see her hair curled up by the wind, slightly messy.

"You stopped all of a sudden and blamed me?"

"You blame me for not having eyes?"

Yin en Hui knows Ikeno is blaming him, but she is also blaming him.

"Why don't you go?"

Suddenly, the man's tall figure stopped. Yin Enhui bumped into it. His voice came from his ear, "don't you even look when you walk?"

She looked at the back of the man's head, and did not know whether to speak?

When she was flustered, the man had already strode away, and she quickly followed.

Yin en Hui didn't see Zhang Xing when she got out of the car. Even the car Zhang Xing was in didn't show up.

The driver drove to a private house.

***

"there are always a large number of self amorous people, Yin Enhui, you are one of them."

"It seems that Chi Shao is fighting for me. Maybe the next second you go to the hotel is just a cover up."

Yin en Hui looked at the man with a clear look in his eyes and eyebrows. Her resolute outline was full of sarcasm, and there was also ridicule in the sarcasm. It seemed that she was just harassing others.

"But what?" With Yin en Hui's thoughts, Ikeno can't have no idea, "you are my wife, sitting with me to embarrass you, or do you think I have to sit with Zhang Xing?"

"I'm coming, but..." Yin en Hui looked at the car behind her. She moved her lips and thought it was very suitable. As if she thought of something else, she immediately stopped.

The man glanced at her with indifference and said sarcastically, "aren't you coming?"

"I've made you so miserable. Why do you want me to sit in your car? Aren't you so contradictory?"

Yin en Hui pursed her lips and couldn't say a word.

"What do you say?"

"Ikeno, I'm making you feel so bad?"

The man's voice was cold. Yin en Hui sat up. She saw that he moved his position without any trace, and she was just like a smelly thing. It was impossible to get close to him.

"Can't you get up?"

But because of inertia, her whole body is close to the man.

Yin en Hui is unsteady. Fortunately, she finally closes the door.

She sat next to him, the door still not closed, the car ran out.

But there was nothing to do.

The wind is like a ruthless arrow, a knife blowing her heart, she can't stand the pain.

The man sat in the back seat and saw that Yin Enhui didn't come in. His good temper was rare. "Do you want me to wait for you?"

The man sarcastically raised the corner of his mouth, "you said it's OK. In this case, let's go together."

"Ikeno, you forced me. In public, you are in a foreign country with other women to have fun in front of your wife. How do you make my wife feel? Do you wish you well, and I turn a blind eye like a fool? "

"Yin en Hui, shame is not like you. You have no face and no skin."

They were not modest to each other, and they were angry at each other.

"Yin en Hui, don't think that if I didn't bring Zhang Xing, nothing would happen?"

"I will always be with you, so that no one else can take advantage of it."