Substitute Wife: The Mysterious Emperor and Young Master Loves Deeply

"Bitch, how dare you ask Mr. Shang for help! If you hadn't poured wine on him at night, you wouldn't have ended up like this."

Lin Hongyang saw her looking straight at Shang Jiachen, and kicked her even more angrily.

With this kick, Chu Qianmo fell to the ground full of debris again.

Lin Hongyang's violence made several of the clients look down and wanted to stop him, but Lin Hongyang, who was in a rage, could not listen to dissuasion, he still felt that it was not enough, so he simply picked up Chu Qianmo and stuffed the bottle of champagne directly into Chu Qianmo's throat.

All the wine in the wine bottle was poured into her stomach, and the severe rejection reaction in her throat made her struggle as if she was about to drown. Never had Chu Qianmo been insulted like this before, for a moment, she was choked to tears Live and flow down.

Seeing such an unbearable situation, all the people in the room felt that Lin Hongyang had gone too far.

Looking at this unbearable scene, Shang Jiachen's eyes sank bottomlessly...

Fortunately, a high-level executive couldn't see it, and finally stepped forward to push Lin Hongyang away, and took the bottle out of Chu Qianmo's mouth.

Chu Qianmo felt a pain in her throat as if it was on fire, and she fell to the ground weakly, unable to breathe for a while.

Seeing this, the girls in the box quickly helped her up and put her on the sofa.

Lin Hongyang felt more and more humiliated, and started to go crazy with alcohol again. He slammed the wine bottle at Chu Qianmo's body frantically, and the violent appearance made several girls scream in unison.

Shang Jiachen was already impatient, he stood up "openly", with a tall figure, broad shoulders, slender legs, raised eyelids, his eyes were cold, and his breath seemed cramped:

"enough……"

He finally made a move to stop this unbearable continuation.

His eyes slowly turned to the girl.

Her face is beautiful and well-behaved, like a pure white porcelain doll, curled up there helplessly, her palm-sized face and neck were flushed, her whole body was limp and weak, her body was scratched by glass debris, she looked It was shocking.

"Lin Hongyang has drunk too much, you send him home."

Shang Jiachen clenched his fingers and ordered lightly.

Several senior executives quickly moved upon hearing the news, and they immediately carried Lin Hongyang out of the box without any explanation.

Seeing that things seemed to have gone too far, Mr. Zhang looked at Shang Jiachen's reaction coldly, and was afraid of getting into trouble, so he found an excuse to leave quickly.

The stamina of the red wine gradually hit her head, Chu Qianmo became dizzy for a while, and in a daze, she saw Shang Jiachen walking towards her.

He leaned over and whispered in her ear:
"Don't be afraid, I'll take you out."

As before, he hugged Chu Qianmo by the waist, and walked out of the box with Chu Qianmo in his arms.

The moment she was hugged by Shang Jiachen, the familiar feeling rushed over her face again. The drunken drifting feeling made Chu Qianmo unable to see the man in front of her clearly. In a trance, she felt that everything had returned to the past.

He seemed to be the same man who carried her home when she was so drunk, his movements were still so light and gentle, and his embrace was still so generous and powerful, so that Chu Qianmo, who was drunk, fell into a trance. For a while, she fell into an illusion like rain and fog, and soon, she lost consciousness...

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In the real president's office.

When it was clearly heard from the listening device that Shang Jiachen took Chu Qianmo away from the scene, Di Qing and Jiang Xun, who had been guarding the office and listening carefully to the recording, finally breathed a long sigh of relief.

It seems that the bitter trick has worked... But it sounds like Chu Qianmo has suffered a lot.

However, fortunately, Chu Qianmo survived and successfully caught Shang Jiachen's attention.

Di Qing's thin lips were slightly raised, and his dark eyes were as deep as the water in a deep pool, unfathomable.

He called Xi Feng and asked him to send someone to follow Shang Jiachen to ensure Chu Qianmo's safety.

Seeing her cousin being taken away by the enemy she hated deeply, Jiang Xun sighed heavily. She felt sorry for her cousin's experience, but there was nothing she could do. She could only silently pray in her heart that she would be safe.

Di Qing frowned slightly. He continued to listen attentively to all the conversations coming from the bug, but he never thought that everything that came from the bug would stir up his emotions that had not fluctuated for a long time...

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The next day.

When Chu Qianmo woke up again, what caught his eyes was an extremely familiar scene...

The white maple-leaf silk gauze curtains in the room were carefully selected by her before, and the crystal lamps above the head still hang down crystal clear. The wallpaper in the room is warm yellow, which she used to like most, and the modern decoration style of the room is everywhere. With warmth and tenderness, even the man who was sitting at the desk not far away, his back facing her and dealing with official business, was as beautiful as a frozen picture.

Everything was exactly the same as when she woke up in the past countless mornings, Chu Qianmo couldn't help shaking, thinking that what happened before was just a nightmare of hers.

She suddenly struggled to sit up from the bed, and subconsciously rubbed her eyes, feeling as if she had passed away.

Shang Jiachen, who was sitting by the desk, turned around suddenly at this moment. When he turned around, her eyes intertwined with his instantly, and a faint but familiar smile appeared on his face.

This familiar smile reminded her that in the past countless mornings, Shang Jiachen would be like this, waiting for her to wake up while working, and then immediately came over when she realized she was awake, leaned over and gently touched her forehead. a kiss...

Is this a dream or reality? Chu Qianmo couldn't help pinching his thigh with his hand under the quilt, and accidentally pinched the wound cut by the wine bottle last night... It hurts so much, everything happened for real.

At this time, Shang Jiachen was walking towards her as before. He took off his casual suit and only wore a pure white T with a pair of casual black pants. The expression on his face was as gentle as before.

Seeing him slowly leaning over and approaching, his eyes were deep and unwavering, her heart rose to her throat, and due to her past habits, she almost subconsciously wanted to say "Jiachen"...

But at this moment, Shang Jiachen made a sudden move, he strangled her neck, his soft eyes suddenly became cold, which made Chu Qianmo tremble suddenly.

She instantly realized that everything was not a dream, but was actually happening.

"Tell me who you are?"

Shang Jiachen's thin lips moved lightly, and there were faint veins rising and falling on his temples, as if something had happened...