Mr. He's sweet wife who refuses to marry

Two minutes later, Hao Yubo took the handkerchief from his assistant and wiped his fists clean.

Then he bent down and picked him up, without saying a word, he entered the suite.

The few remaining people glanced at Xu Zhenguo who was lying on the ground like a dead fish, but didn't care.

Anyone who knows Mr. Hao knows that Mr. Hao's mother is Mr. Hao's rebel, but this person opened his mouth and it turned out to be your mother. Isn't this courting death?

But now there is a problem.

"Secretary Luo, shall we follow in now? Or...?"

Luo Wen has been with He Yubo for so many years, and he dare not say anything else. On the issue of women, he has never seen Mr. Hao touch his hands. Is the sun coming out from the west today?
After thinking about it, he felt that there was only one reason that could explain it, and that was—Mr. He was enlightened.

"Follow what! Go back! Go back in a hurry!"

A secret aunt's smile appeared on the corner of Secretary Luo's mouth.

The dim light permeated the ambiguous atmosphere, and the air was filled with a captivating fragrance.

The effect of the alcohol was still going on, Tang Yarui still had a little clarity in her head, listening to the sound of running water from the bathroom, she curled up in the corner of the sofa in fear.

Could it be that she just broke free from the tiger's mouth and entered the tiger's den again?

While thinking, a faint fragrance of daisies penetrated into the nostrils, mixed with a light woody fragrance, which made people feel very refreshed.

Tang Yarui raised her head and faced the man's strong chest. A few drops of wet water slowly flowed down the gap between the muscles until she reached the alluring waist.

"Look at what!"

He Yubo wiped his wet hair with a towel in his hand, and when he noticed the woman's gaze on him, he spoke coldly.

Under the stimulation of alcohol, Tang Yarui changed her usual style and said with a sneer, "Why are you pretending to be serious? Didn't you bring me back just to take the opportunity to do something bad?"

He Yubo's hands didn't stop at all, and he couldn't hide his distaste in his tone, "Take advantage of a fire to rob a woman like you? Ha!"

What do you call a woman like her?
Tang Yarui frowned slightly. Although she couldn't interpret his words with certainty, she could hear the disdain in his words.

"When you go out to fool around, you must be prepared to be picked up by someone. Why are you pretending to be innocent at this time?" He Yubo's words were extremely mean.

Although Tang Yarui was weak, she couldn't accept others insulting her like this.

She struggled to stand up, staggered, and walked in front of the man, her pale face was dyed with an ambiguous halo, showing a bit of charm, "What about you? You are the kind who takes advantage of others' danger and casually Poor playboy."

Taking advantage of people's danger?

anyhow?

The veins on He Yubo's forehead exploded.

The long-term insomnia made his temper look like a powder keg, which exploded at any moment.

He grabbed the woman, pressed her on the sofa, gritted his teeth and said, "Say it again!"

Tang Yarui is thin and weak, and at this moment she has been restrained in the arms of a man, and those big hands are pinching her shoulders, causing pain.

The dual effects of pain and time eased the onset of alcohol, she looked down at the posture of the two at this time, and felt terrified for a while.

It's really drunk and cowardly, she is a girl, she is alone in a room with a strange man, and she dares to provoke him.

She changed her flattering voice, "Sir, I am very grateful for your life-saving grace, but if you have other needs, please find someone else."

Obviously, these words did not achieve the effect she expected, because she saw the man's face covered with black lines, and his eyes were as cold as if they had been baptized by a thousand years of frost.

"Since someone delivered it to your door, why are you looking for someone else!"

As He Yubo said, he picked her up and walked towards the bedroom.