Out of control and sinking

Chapter 29 Get Out

When questioned, Jiang Ruan's heart sank.

Judging from the loud music and occasional cheers and jeers over there, it clearly sounds like a private club. Why would Bo Ye go to a place like that?
"Who are you?" Jiang Ruan asked her.

The woman giggled, her beauty captivating, and even through the phone, Jiang Ruan couldn't help but get goosebumps.

"Me? Of course I'm Mr. Bo's woman."

"And who are you?"

Bo Xilai's woman?

She is Bo Ye's woman.

Then who is she?

The thing Jiang Ruan hated and feared most has finally happened.

Jiang Ruan gripped her phone tightly, trying to calm herself. Her dark eyes were cold as she suppressed her emotions: "Let Bo Ye answer the phone."

But no one answered.

"Hello?" Jiang Ruan frowned and called out louder, but no one responded after several calls.

Until the call was abruptly disconnected.

Looking at the screen that had exited, Jiang Ruan sat on the edge of the bed like a wooden statue, biting her lip tightly, eagerly anticipating being doused with cold water.

She was originally just Bo Ye's mistress, someone he couldn't keep in the open.

She's not his wife.

What right do they have to care what he does outside?

What is her status?

But the bitter, aggrieved, and painful emotions in my heart were impossible to suppress.

It swept in like a violent storm.

It instantly broke her defenses.

One o'clock.

The sound of car horns could be heard outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.

It's obvious that Bo Ye is back.

Chen Nan handed the keys to the maid, then helped Bo Ye out of the back seat.

Today's social gathering was very important, as it involved important government announcements concerning the company's future development. Bo Ye drank quite a bit of alcohol.

Upon arriving at the villa, the servants quickly prepared a hangover tea.

But when he reached the stairs, Bo Ye suddenly stopped.

Reeking of alcohol, he left his suit jacket at the club, and his white shirt was unbuttoned at the top two, revealing his collarbone, which unintentionally exuded a seductive charm.

His dark eyes were still sleepy. He held onto the handrail and said in a cold voice, "I'll go up myself. You can go back now."

The man's tone was utterly unassailable.

Chen Nan knew his temper and his taboos; he seemed to hate it when others entered his bedroom.

Even the servants rarely go in, except to clean.

Except for that one.

Chen Nan said with concern, "Alright, Mr. Bo, be careful then, and remember to drink the hangover soup later."

Bo Ye: "Mm."

Chen Nan went downstairs and left.

Watching his figure disappear into the distance, Bo Ye looked away, glanced at the second floor, and then helped himself up the stairs.

Even when drunk, the man's posture remained straight and upright.

He entered the bedroom and pushed open the door; the bedroom was pitch black.

It was eerily quiet.

It's been over four months, and Bo Ye has long since gotten used to it.

It's so quiet and deserted here.

He turned on the light, instantly illuminating the entire room, which was now spotless.

Bo Ye closed the door. He felt hot and bothered in his shirt, as people who have been drinking are most afraid of the heat.

He reached out and unbuttoned his shirt, then his trousers.

He tossed it onto the sofa and was about to head towards the bathroom.

Bo Ye has severe mysophobia, especially after drinking alcohol. No matter how much he drinks, the first thing he must do when he gets back is take a shower.

I had only taken a few steps when I heard a noise coming from the large bed behind me.

Bo Ye stopped and turned around, only to find that the usually flat blanket had a bulge today.

That shape is clearly human!
Bo Ye's expression changed drastically, his dark eyes instantly turning gloomy. He casually picked up the pajamas next to him and put them on.

A man's cold voice rang out: "Who!"

“Get out!”

Jiang Ruan, huddled under the covers, heard his voice but didn't want to get out.

I don't want to talk to him.

Seeing that there was no movement.

Bo Ye lifted his foot and walked straight over.

Did you think you could get away with it by hiding?

He wanted to see which fool was so stupid.

She dared to get into Bo Ye's bed.

The footsteps grew closer, and Jiang Ruan's fingers clenched tightly until the man ruthlessly ripped off the thin blanket without any mercy...

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