Chapter 284 Bo Muhan, don’t be crazy
Bo Muhan! !
She knew it was him!
"You think this is interesting?" Jiang Qingzhou asked coldly, holding the phone.
She was almost furious on her side, while Bo Muhan looked calm on her side.
"I think it's very interesting!"
"Interesting, right?"
Jiang Qingzhou hung up the phone with a snap.
If Bo Muhan were in front of her now, she could throw her phone into his face.
Fuck you, it’s so interesting!
Jiang Qingzhou spent an afternoon thinking about everything.
If a venue cannot be found, the annual meeting will be held in the lobby of this building.
She didn’t believe it. Without a venue, the annual meeting couldn’t be held?
She told Cen Jin about her decision and received Cen Jin’s rights and support.
The main reason is that Cen Jin doesn’t know what to do now. Jiang Qingzhou’s method is the best method at present.
"Although it's a bit troublesome, it all depends on manpower!" Cen Jin's words announced the final decision on the matter.
It was already ten o'clock at night when Jiang Qingzhou returned home.
The servants in the villa were all asleep, and only a small light was dimly lit in the huge living room.
She changed her shoes at the entrance, rubbed her sore shoulders and entered the elevator.
When she took the elevator to the third floor and was about to go back to her room to rest, she suddenly tripped over something at the door of the room.
She looked down and saw that it was dark and moving!
She was startled, and just as she was about to call out, the black shadow grew bigger and bigger, and finally stood up and turned into the shape of a person.
“Are you back?” The voice was low and hoarse, with a hint of vicissitudes of life.
Although Jiang Qingzhou could not see clearly the true face of this man, he felt at ease.
Because she could tell from the voice that this person was Bo Muhan.
She sniffed forward, and the choking smell of alcohol hit her, and she immediately took two steps back.
Frown.
“Have you been drinking?”
“Drink a little.”
“Why are you here if you don’t go home and sleep so late?”
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As Jiang Qingzhou spoke, he opened the door to his room and turned on the light.
The soft light in the room shone through the crack of the half-open door. Half of Mu Han's tall body was plunged into darkness, and half was illuminated by light.
He is like a contradictory divided body, standing abruptly at the door.
Jiang Qingzhou blocked the door and said to him: "If you want to break it, break it completely and don't break the connection!"
"It's already very late. I'm going to rest. Goodbye!"< br>
Bo Muhan pushed her away and entered her room in a tough manner.
Jiang Qingzhou’s eyes grew colder.
Bo Muhan was drunk.
When he rushed in, he staggered and almost knocked over the glass on the table.
He was leaning against the table, looking tired and sad, his eyes were scarlet, and there were red bloodshot eyes.
He was like a wounded trapped animal, looking at her with broken eyes.
"What did I do wrong to make you do this to me?"
When he said this, he kept hitting his chest with his fist.
It seems that if he hits it, the pain in the heart will be relieved.
"Bo Muhan, don't drive me crazy with alcohol!" Jiang Qingzhou folded his arms, looking stern and indifferent.
Bao Muhan staggered over, grabbed her hand, replaced his own with hers, and beat his chest.
"Tell me, where did I go wrong? Tell me!"
"You are not wrong! Could it be that I was wrong, and where did I go wrong?" Jiang Qingzhou couldn't help but Grow.
Bo Muhan's stalwart body tilted little by little, and finally the whole weight of his body fell on Bo Muhan.
His chin rested on her shoulder, and his hands hung naturally. Fortunately, there was a wall behind Jiang Qingzhou, otherwise both of them would have fallen down.
"You said you wanted to marry Ye Zichen!" Bao Muhan muttered.
His tone was vague and his words were not very clear. Jiang Qingzhou listened carefully to understand what he said.
She snorted coldly. "It's none of your business who I marry. You're just a housekeeper. Oh no, you're not even a housekeeper now. What right do you have to take care of me?"
"Wrong, you are wrong. ”
Like an angry child, Bo Muhan stretched out his hand and hit Jiang Qingzhou in the back a few times.
"Oh, it was wrong for me to marry someone else. Is it right to marry you?"
Bo Muhan seemed to suddenly wake up.
He swayed and tried to stand up straight.
He looked at the girl in front of him with joy, and then hugged her.
"Yes, marry me, marry me!"
"Bo Muhan, let me go!"
Jiang Qingzhou wanted to escape from Bo Muhan's arms, but the man's hands were like Iron anhydride is ordinary and cannot be broken away no matter how hard it is.
Finally Jiang Qingzhou was anxious.
"Bo Muhan, I will count to three. If you don't let me go, I will ignore you for the rest of my life!"
"Bang!"
Bo Muhan hugged her and fell onto the bed. He pressed her under him and spread his hands in a straight line.
“Look, I let go!”
Jiang Qingzhou wanted to take the opportunity to escape, but Bo Muhan understood her prediction and hugged her again.
He buried his head in the crook of her neck, whimpering as if he was crying.
"Don't leave me Zhouzhou, don't leave me!"
"Bo Muhan, you're crazy..."
"Dong dong dong..." There was a rhythmic sound of footsteps outside. The sound was very soft, but especially clear in the silent night.
Jiang Qingzhou was extremely anxious. If she and Bo Muhan were seen like this, she didn't know what kind of rumors would spread.
In desperation, she pulled the quilt and covered herself and Bo Muhan...
In less than a minute, Wu Ma appeared in the corridor.
She knocked on the ajar door, "Miss?!"
"What's the matter?"
Wu Ma opened the door and went in, looking around. , Hey, she clearly heard a quarrel in this room just now. Why is nothing happening now except Jiang Qingzhou reading in bed?
Jiang Qingzhou turned a page of the magazine in his hand and looked at Wu Ma with a calm expression.
"Why are you not sleeping here at night?"
Wu's mother's room is downstairs. She was already asleep when she suddenly felt a tinkling sound on the ceiling. She thought Jiang Qingzhou What's going on so come up and check it out.
"It's okay, I just came up to see if the eldest lady is asleep!"
"Get ready to sleep!"
Jiang Qingzhou put the magazine aside and yawned .
"Miss, why don't you change into pajamas when you go to bed?"
Jiang Qingzhou hates going to bed wearing outside clothes. She must change into pajamas before going to bed.
She has always made a clear distinction between clothes for going out, clothes for home, and pajamas for sleeping at night.
But today she was lying on the bed wearing the clothes she wore when going out!
Jiang Qingzhou looked down and said, "I just answered a phone call and forgot about it while we were chatting. You go back to sleep. I'll get up and change my clothes right now!"
Just as Wu Ma was about to leave, she suddenly sniffed.
"Did the eldest lady drink?"
"No...well, I drank a little!"
"I said, why does the room smell like alcohol? Are you dizzy? If you’re not dizzy, do you want me to make you some sobering soup for the night?”
“No! Go to sleep, I’m going to sleep too!” Jiang Qingzhou kept talking about sleeping, but he didn’t act well. Not moving.
Wu's mother always thought she was weird, but she didn't want to cause trouble in the middle of the night, so she said to Jiang Qingzhou: "Miss, please go to bed early. I'm going to sleep!"
"Um... wait a minute, help me. Close the door!”
Wu Ma looked back at Jiang Qingzhou and closed the door as instructed.
Jiang Qingzhou stayed silent on the bed for a few minutes. He made sure Wu Ma was gone before lifting the quilt.
"Bo Muhan, you..."
The words stopped abruptly. Bo Muhan hugged her right leg, curled up and fell asleep!
(End of this chapter)