Chapter 15 (1/2)
The man just smile, no longer speak, turn and go.
Jing Bohao picked up Mies and was about to leave.
”Wait a minute...” Fang Qingqing rushed to catch up, made a self introduction, and explained the reason why Miss came here.
Although she was afraid of Jing Bohao's momentum, she didn't want to let the couple have a rift because of herself.
Jing Bohao just glanced at her coldly, but he didn't pay any attention to her. Fang Qingqing was embarrassed and left in the same place.
Miss was hugged tightly, exhaled a few puffs of heat and twisted uneasily. Jing Bohao directly picked her up and strode out of the bar.
Throw her in the back of the car and he drives home.
Miss was fidgeting and scratching. She grabbed her suit to one side, and her throat felt like it was going to burn. She kept pulling at the collar of her dress and tearing open a large piece of pink skin inside. Undoubtedly, dizziness and bloating made her unconscious voice, which was full of temptation.
Seeing her clavicle skin from the rearview mirror, Jing Bohao felt a fire rising from her small abdomen, gritted her teeth and cursed, this damned woman!
He flew all the way to the villa. After arriving at the villa, he carried Mies back to the villa. Aunt Zhang had just finished lunch when he saw the young master and the young lady coming back. She was very happy that they had come back together. However, they were in a strange state. She was full of wonder.
”Young master, you are back.”
Aunt Zhang greets Jing Bohao, who ignores her with a sullen face.
Take her into the room, throw her directly on the big bed, touch the soft mattress, and with a satisfied grunt, she turns over to sleep.
Jing Bohao, with a cold face, wanted to go to the bathroom to get a bucket of cold water poured on her, but after thinking about it, he gave up and left in a bluster.
As he passed the living room, Aunt Zhang stopped him: ”young master, the meal is ready...”
”No more!” Jing Bohao said coldly. Just as he was about to take a step, he turned his head and ordered, ”the little lady is sleeping. You can heat the food until she wakes up.”
He strode away. When he got back to the car, he saw the suit left in the back seat. He immediately picked up the suit and threw it outside. Aunt Zhang ran after him and saw Jing Bohao throw the suit away. She picked it up when she saw it was brand new.
Anyway, miss was still sleeping. Aunt Zhang had nothing to do, so she took her suit to dry clean.
With a headache about to crack, Miss looked around blankly and found that she was at home. Wasn't she in the bar with Qingqing?
It's a shame, a glass of wine let her memory are broken, she did not know what happened, with doubt, she called Fang Qingqing.
After talking to Fang Qingqing, mith realized that Jing Bohao had brought her back.
Jing Bohao, who even hates to see her more?
She looked at herself. There was no missing arm or leg, and there was no scar on her body. Was Jing Bohao really just kind enough to bring her back? What a freak! Would he want to teach her a lesson when she wakes up?
Miss thought for a moment and went out of the room.
When Aunt Zhang saw her come out, she said quickly, ”young lady, you wake up. The food is hot. I'll bring it to you.”
Miss nodded and looked at Aunt Zhang's busy life. She sat at the table and turned to see the suit hanging up. It seemed that the style and color were not quite like those of Jing Bohao.
A little doubt flashed on Miss's face, and she suddenly remembered the scene after being drunk. It seemed that someone had saved her, but it was not Jing Bohao?
”This dress...”