This was still not enough, so I rubbed my cheek there, and then whispered hoarsely: "Xing'er."

Xia Wanxin's heart was beating uncontrollably.

This reaction was beyond her expectation.

She began to regret letting him drink, and even more regretted seeing Bo Qingyun like this.

His eyes were slightly narrowed, showing an indescribable complexity.

He just closed his eyes, and in the blink of an eye those emotions faded away again, and the look he looked at Bo Qingyun became cold.

She stretched out her hand to push him and said indifferently: "Get up."

Bo Qingyun snorted lightly, his tall and heavy body pressed heavily on her, and there was no reaction at all, as if he couldn't hear it.

Xia Wanxin struggled and stretched out a hand from the gap.

I just clicked the call button on the table.

After a while, the boss who retreated outside came in again.

Seeing the scene in the booth, he paused, then quickly looked away, and said respectfully: "Miss, what are your orders?"

Xia Wanxin's voice was irritated, but it was enough to convey indifference: "Pull him up and give him a room upstairs."

"Hey, yes."

The boss quickly stepped forward and tried to drag the person up.

Bo Qingyun opened her eyes coldly in an instant, staring straight at him with a pair of sharp eyes, as if her territory had been violated, and she was extra vigilant.

The boss's forehead was dripping with sweat: "This..."

At this time, Xia Wanxin pushed his arm away and sat up from below.

She originally wanted to leave her alone, but one of his hands firmly grasped her wrist, his eyes were persistent, and there was no sign of letting go.

Seeing this, the boss whispered: "How about you accompany me to send Mr. Bo up, and then leave after he enters the room?"

The scene remained deadlocked for several seconds.

There is no other way besides this.

Xia Wanxin held Bo Qingyun's arm like a gift.

This time he stood up obediently, with most of his body pressed against her.

Xia Wanxin was so depressed that her steps staggered and she slowly went upstairs.

The boss helps from behind from time to time.

During the short two flights of stairs, Xia Wan felt a thin layer of sweat break out in her heart.

Bo Qingyun seemed to be suffering from skin craving syndrome, he was always close to her, his palms were rubbing her waist and back from time to time, his thin lips were printed on her neck, and his breath was hot.

The boss saw some from behind.

The man's broad body is wrapped around the slender fair-skinned woman, and their backs are unusually harmonious.

He hurriedly looked away, wishing he could pretend to be blind.

Finally went upstairs.

The boss opens the room.

Xia Wanxin stumbled in while supporting Bo Qingyun.

Bo Qingyun's body became heavier and heavier, like a weight, causing her figure to sway.

When she saw the bedside, she quickly threw him up.

Bo Qingyun held her hand but refused to let go, staring straight at her.

The boss stopped at the door and did not step in.

He secretly glanced at the movement and said quickly, "Well, I'll go down first. If you go back later, just come out and close the door. If you don't go back -"

If he didn't go back, he didn't finish what he said, he just closed the door and left quickly.

The room suddenly became empty and quiet.

Xia Wan's heart was pounding.

Bo Qingyun held her hand and put it to her cheek, her eyes serious and affectionate.

He had the same look when he called 'Xing'er' just now.

Xia Wanxin looked at it, suddenly confused.

Will he also miss Xing'er?

After he was so cruel to Xing'er...
Chapter completed!