Don’t Make Trouble, Mr. Bo!

   Chapter 2069 Yuan Wen (11)

   Wen Xuchen took a deep breath, but he didn't know what he was expecting her to say at this time?

   Yuan Muchun didn't know what to say.

   When they just came up, they saw the missing ladies and sisters in "exotic clothes" coming out of the box on the first floor.

   In fact, if you think about it a little bit, the guests that Yin Ruijue treats as guests are them, and the show downstairs is also prepared for them.

   is just prepared, not just the program, but also other projects.

   Yuan Muchun couldn't help but feel a little stuck in her heart, but she didn't have a position to say anything.

   "I didn't know you were here."

   "So what? You don't do this knowing I'm here?"

   Yuan Muchun frowned fiercely, "What did I do?"

   The lighting in the box was dim, and the two of them were separated by a coffee table, so they couldn't really see the expressions on each other's faces.

   But through the voices, you can hear each other's bad mood.

   "Yuan Muchun." Wen Xuchen said lightly, "What did you promise me last night?"

   Yuan Muchun remembered clearly, "Find a boyfriend and bring it to you so that you can check for me."

   "You say you have your own measure, and you won't find a boyfriend easily."

   "I don't think what I did tonight conflicts with what I said last night."

Wen Xuchen shoved the cigarette **** into the ashtray, "I'm curious, you haven't thought about finding a boyfriend for four years in college and two years in graduate school, it's just one night, why are you so impatient? ?"

  When he spoke, the man slowly stood up from the sofa, walked sideways around the coffee table, and walked in front of her.

   The chin was lifted by her pinching, almost forcing her to look at his face.

   "Is it fun?" There was a thick layer of danger circling under his eyes, and his fingertips gently rubbed the skin of her lower jaw.

   Yuan Muchun's scalp suddenly felt numb, and he took a step back to break free from his restraint, but he was held back even harder.

   "What to hide?"

   He spoke again, his voice hollow and cold, "Answer my question."

   Yuan Muchun bit her lip and shook her head, but her eyes swept across the skin under the button of his unbuttoned shirt.

   He has always been meticulous in his clothes, at least she has never seen him like this before.

  Thinking of the women who just went out from here, inexplicable flashes of women leaning against his arms, feeding wine and acting like a spoiled child flashed in her mind.

   Although she didn't see it with her own eyes, she felt sad that she hated that scene just thinking about it.

   Her eyes were red and tears were swirling inside.

   "Not fun."

   She told the truth, Wen Xuchen twitched slightly, but heard Yuan Muchun say: "But I also made good friends. If I change the place next time, I don't reject this kind of gathering."

  Wen Xuchen never felt that his temper would one day fluctuate so much.

  He thought that there was probably no one in this world who had the ability to make him need to exert effort to curb his temper again and again.

   Yuan Muchun turned his head hard and shook off Wen Xuchen's restraint, "I really don't like this kind of place. I don't have the skills like you, and I know how to enjoy the fun here. You continue to play, I have to go back first."

   Said, she had turned and walked towards the door, Wen Xuchen paused, just as her hand was about to pull the door handle, a strong wind came from behind, and the door was pushed back hard.

   Her heart was full of fire, and in a flash, the person had been thrown onto the sofa with force.

   Her eyes were in a trance, she was calm, tears had already fallen, "What are you doing?!"

  Wen Xuchen stood at the door and looked at her condescendingly.

The half-length hair is fluffy and loose, with delicate light makeup, a slim blue knitted skirt, not knee-length, and slender white legs. At this moment, she is lying on the sofa on her back, and he can even see the bottom of her skirt. Leggings edge.

   She was deliberately dressed up today.

   She came to this kind of place, socialized with boys, and dressed up specially.

   This realization instantly vanished his emotionally charged expression when he saw her tears.

   "Don't like this kind of place? I think you like it very much." He said coldly, pacing in front of her, and bent over to sit beside her under her bewildered movements.

   Yuan Muchun had an indescribable fear of Wen Xuchen at this moment.

   His mood fluctuated too much tonight, and his whole body was full of anger. He just got very close, and he obviously smelled of alcohol.

   "What the **** are you doing?" Yuan Muchun sat up from the sofa, leaned back into the corner of the sofa, stretched out her hand and wiped away tears.

  Wen Xuchen looked impatient, didn't speak, just reached out and picked up the cigarette case, smoked a cigarette, lit it and put it to his mouth.

   There was silence in the box.

   After a while, Yuan Muchun seemed to sense that Wen Xuchen's emotions had calmed down, and then he said again, "I want to go home."

  Wen Xuchen didn't move, only a cold voice sounded, "No, just stay here tonight."

   "Why? I said I don't like it here!"

   Yuan Muchun hates this place.

   The thought of him chatting with those strange women in this box made her sick.

  Wen Xuchen took a deep breath of the cigarette, spit it out heavily, and pressed the cigarette **** directly on the coffee table.

"Okay."

   He suddenly spoke, and the man stood up from the sofa, reached out and pulled her off the sofa, and put the fallen suit jacket on her shoulders.

   opened the door and strode out.

   There is no gentleness in the movements.

   Yuan Muchun was dragged and staggered by him, and finally he was stuffed into the car.

   The person who drank alcohol directly got into the driver's seat and started the car.

"Are you crazy?!"

   Her surprise didn't get a half-point response from him, and the car rushed out.

   She thought he was driving all the way home like this crazy, but she didn't expect that he finally heard the car at the door of the hotel.

   He got out of the car first and opened the co-pilot's door again.

"get off."

   Yuan Muchun clenched his seat belt tightly and sat motionless in the co-pilot.

"I want to go home!"

  Wen Xuchen sneered, bent over, unfastened her seat belt, and carried her directly on his shoulders.

   The doorman came over nervously and drove the car away.

"gentlemen……"

   "A suite."

   "Okay, wait a minute!" The front desk did not dare to neglect.

  Yuan Muchun was thrown directly onto the bed, looking at Wen Xuchen's panicked face.

   "Brother Xu..."

"To take a bath."

   Yuan Muchun bit her lip and shook her head.

   "Otherwise I'll help you wash?"

   "Brother Xu...don't do this, you drink too much..." After all, she couldn't hide her panic and fear.

   "Yuan Muchun." Wen Xuchen stared at her, his eyes deep like a bottomless abyss, "You should be lucky, I didn't really drink too much tonight."

   He ordered again: "Go take a bath."

   Yuan Muchun dawdled out of bed and took the phone that fell on the bed into his hand.

   "Leave the phone."

   Yuan Muchun didn't move, but only in Wen Xuchen's understatement and cold eyes.

  Although he didn't know why he deliberately asked her not to take her cell phone in the bath, she instinctively didn't dare to disobey him at this time.

   Now, the bathroom is a relatively safe place.

   "Half an hour, if you don't come out, I'll go in."

  Yuan Muchun put down the phone and walked into the bathroom one step at a time as he watched.

   It wasn't until the bathroom door was closed and a lock sound was clearly heard that Wen Xuchen retracted his gaze and put it on the phone she threw by the bed.

  *

  Yuan Muchun came out half an hour later clutching her bathrobe. Wen Xuchen stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, and Yuan Muchun's figure was clearly printed on the floor-to-ceiling window in the dark background.

  Wen Xuchen kept looking through the glass window as she walked out of the bathroom door step by step.

   The white bathrobe reflected her whole body with a halo of whiteness, her face was flushed with dampness, her hair was half-dry, the tips of her hair were still wet, and her clean eyebrows were a little shy and uneasy.

   This cautious gesture made Wen Xuchen's eyes even darker.

   A burst of dry heat surged up in the body layer by layer, and the Adam’s apple rolled up and down several times.

   "Brother Xu..."

   The girl spoke softly, her voice soft and uneasy, standing beside the bed, staring at his back.

  Wen Xuchen's hands in his pockets gradually folded together, he slowly closed his eyes, and silently suppressed the wanton flooding in his body.

   After a long while, he turned around slowly, said lightly, "rest early" and left the room.

   He didn't even look at her the whole time.

   Yuan Muchun hurriedly trotted to lock the door, and then went to bed with a sigh of relief.

   And then she was habitually touching her phone, only to find that the phone she threw on the bed was gone.

   rummaged through the whole bed and didn't see it.

  *

   The next day, Yuan Muchun opened the door and saw Wen Xuchen sitting on the sofa in the living room, wearing a bathrobe, with his hands around his chest, eyes closed, his hands on his eyebrows and making circles.

   Hearing the sound of the door opening, he looked up at her, and there were a few obvious red streaks scattered in his eyes.

   For what happened last night, although she was angry and sad, she was finally deterred by his hostility.

  The night passed, and now seeing him like this, I feel distressed regardless of the reason.

   She pursed her lips, walked over slowly, and asked softly:

   "Do you have a headache?"

  Wen Xuchen glanced at her and made a light "um".

   Yuan Muchun hesitated for a few seconds, and finally bent over and sat beside him.

   "Would you like to lie down and let me rub it for you?"

  Wen Xuchen paused, Yuan Muchun lowered her eyes and put her hands in front of her crampedly.

   "Otherwise I'll go out and buy you a headache..."

   Before she could finish her words, Wen Xuchen suddenly leaned over and lay down on her lap.

   "Knead."

  Yuan Muchun was caught off guard, and when he lowered his head, his gaze collided with Wen Xuchen's indifferent gaze.

   "Don't you want to rub it for me? What are you doing?"

  Wen Xuchen closed her eyes and rubbed her head on her leg, as if she had found a comfortable position before she stopped.

   Yuan Muchun tensed his legs, and when he saw that he didn't move, he put his hands on his forehead, slowly extending from between the eyebrows to the temples on both sides.

   Those hands were warm and soft, the touch was excellent, and the tip of the nose had a fragrance that was exclusively for girls who were clean and warm.

   The hands that were intertwined in front of him tightened slightly, and his body gradually tightened.

   Yuan Muchun didn't notice it, the living room was very quiet, Yuan Muchun kneaded for a long time, and suddenly pinched his eyebrows.

  Wen Xuchen frowned unexpectedly.

  Yuan Muchun chuckled softly: "Don't move, this is Yintang acupoint. Pulling hard will help the circulation of Qi and blood. If you endure it, it shouldn't hurt a lot, right?"

   "Are you sure you didn't take the opportunity to take revenge?"

   "How come? What can I have a grudge against you?"

   "It's all red, very dark."

   She said, her fingertips tapped between his brows, a low soft voice rang in her ears, and her breath seemed to spread across her face between her red lips.

  Wen Xuchen pursed his lips.

  Two or three minutes later, Yuan Muchun rubbed his temples again before sighing.

   "Okay, it should feel much better."

   "Well." Wen Xuchen closed his eyes and responded, but did not get up immediately.

   Yuan Muchun was a little overwhelmed, but his eyes stopped on his face and didn't turn.

She seldom looked at him so closely, so close that she could see the folds of his eyelids, the long and distinct eyelashes, and even the tiny black spots at the corners of his eyes that could not be seen at all if you didn't look carefully. ...

   He seemed to be the way she liked him no matter where he was.

   For some reason, he has seen men more handsome than him, at least Big Brother Bo and the people around him are very special cases.

   But she just likes him.

   owns no answer.

   hand caressed his cheek unconsciously, she stared at his face slightly absent-minded.

  Wen Xuchen opened his eyes and took all her expressions into his eyes.

   She was stunned for a moment, and quickly withdrew the hand on his face, her eyes dodging from side to side, showing panic.

   "I...that...I should go to school..."

   She got up in a hurry, but there was a man who didn't move on her lap.

   In her panic, she wanted to push the man away, but with a slip of her hand, she slipped into the bathrobe along the interlaced collar of the man.

  The skin touched without resistance, and a warm and firm touch came from the palm.

  Yuan Muchun's hands trembled, his fingertips hooked on his skin, and he clearly noticed that the man's body suddenly froze...

   (end of this chapter)