Chapter 321

"Don't you drink?"

Bo Qin's scalp was numb, but he dared not drink it. He laughed, "drink, I'll drink it now. Uncle, I'll drink it with you."

The man didn't mean to let her drink, but let Bo Qin drink with him. Bo Qin's drinking capacity was terrible. After two glasses of brandy, he began to dizzy. Almost half of the bottle of brandy was gone. Bo Qin's tongue grew up. "Uncle, come and come, I'll drink with you. By the way, I'll tell you about the cooperation in the city. That man surnamed sun is really not a thing..."

Bo Qin talked to his second uncle by talking about cooperation with a man. He poured wine for him. Tang Qingge couldn't bear to see the smile on his face. He knew he was drunk.

In the end, two expensive bottles of brandy were empty.

Bo Qin was lying on the table, his cheeks flushed, and his mouth was full of tongue. "You don't know, uncle, I don't want to talk about cooperation with you tonight. In fact, I want to talk to you... Hey, this is my little secret with Qingge baby. I can't tell you."

Ah.

The man's eyes are dark and dark. It seems that he is in a bad mood.

Assistant Qin bowed over and Bo Qichen said, "take him to the guest room later."

"Don't worry, Mr. Bo. I will take good care of Mr. Biao, put him in bed and cover him with a quilt to keep him from catching cold."

The man was expressionless. "No, throw him on the balcony."

"... yes."

Assistant Qin looked at Bo Qin sympathetically and lamented that he didn't know how to provoke general manager Bo and went to work in silence.

When Tang Qingge came back from the bathroom, he found that Bo Qin had been carried away by assistant Qin, while Bo Qichen was sitting there.

Really, those who should get down don't get down, but those who shouldn't get down get down.

Tang Qingge sat opposite the man, his eyes turned, smiled and asked, "boss, what did you just talk about? After drinking so much, you don't feel anything?"

The man raised his eyes and looked at her slowly, "nothing."

A man always has no expression, so people can't tell whether he is drunk or not.

Are you drunk or not.

Tang Qingge bit her finger. It's not easy to get drunk. She boldly stepped forward, "then you don't feel dizzy right now. Look at me. How many me can you see?"

She was very close. There was only a distance of ten centimeters between them. Her thick dark eyelashes flashed like crow feathers. Every blink was another kind of emotional and lovely. Her eyes were clear, her red lips were slightly open, and her clothes slightly exposed the bulging grooves in her chest. Her neck was thin, and her collarbone was white.

"One."

"No, no, you should see two of me. Look again."

He suddenly extended his long arm, grabbed the back of her head, let her close, breathed deeply, the voice was in her ear, the thin lip was on the side of her cheek, the eyes were half closed, and the hot breath was on her earlobe.

"I'm not drunk yet. Button you up."

what?

Tang Qingge stared down the man's line of sight and found that the button on her chest had burst, revealing a large piece of snow-white skin, and she had just bent down.

She blushed and turned to fasten her buttons.

No!

Tang Qingge turned around, puzzled and surprised, "people who are drunk say they are not drunk. Boss, you should have drunk a lot. How can you be drunk? Are you bluffing me? Bo Qin is drunk like a dog!"

Bo Qichen, "..."

Listen to her description.

"Boss, when are you going to get drunk, or we'll have some more. Come on."