Bo Yeyuan looked arrogant like no one else and walked straight to Li Qiyu.
He took off his black leather gloves and stretched out his right hand with his palm facing up, looking wild and evil.
Li Qiyu raised her hand casually and placed it in his broad hand.
He is tall and mighty, while she is petite and beautiful.
"Honey, you are so beautiful tonight." A mellow voice called her lingeringly.
Li Qiyu was lazily tucked into his arms, with a noble and proud cold look on her face. In front of Bo Yeyuan, she did not look down on others and flatter her, but instead acted coldly, like a beloved queen.
Without exception, the women stood up and showed respect.
Mrs. Li supported the wall with her hands, feeling that the end of the world was coming, and she was about to fall if not for Wu Ma's support.
The men who were talking about politics on the second floor also noticed something was wrong and looked at Bo Yeyuan's visit in amazement!
Bo Yeyuan's breath wrapped around her ears in confusion, and his eyes became terrifying, "Whoever makes my woman unhappy, I will let his whole family celebrate the Qingming Festival!"
Cruel words can make people who are already in fear even more miserable!
Bo Yeyuan narrowed his cold eyes and shook his hand——
Well, bodyguards poured in from outside the door, like black wolves.
All the relatives and guests of the Li family were shocked. Within just a few minutes, a bodyguard stood in front of them and all raised their hands.
Lake gave the order, and the bodyguards took action. Bang! The slaps sounded at the same time, and the lineup was huge!
Li Qiyu leaned on Bo Yeyuan's chest, peeled off the chocolate lollipop and put it in his mouth.
Lake's militarized reporting numbers, 1, 2, 3——
The slaps fell neatly with each count, no one dared to say a word, there were only slaps in the face.
Bo Yeyuan looked coldly, they dared to publish a statement on the Internet, these slaps had been prepared for them!
If Li Qiyu hadn't allowed him to participate, wouldn't it be a simple lesson like a slap in the face?
After ten slaps, every woman's cheeks were swollen and she was beaten until she was dizzy, but no one dared to cry and beg for mercy. Even if they were beaten until they could not stand, they still had to stand upright and stick out their faces.
Holding Li Qiyu's narrow waist, Bo Yeyuan led her to the sofa area.
Like an emperor descending, he put one hand on the armrest of the sofa and sat with his legs crossed, his aura in full swing.
Li Qiyu sat between his legs, placed one hand on his neck, and glanced at the people present with his coquettish eyes...
Like a beautiful picture album.
"I...I didn't say anything bad about Mrs. Bo, it wasn't me!" A noble lady cried and knelt down, fearing that the whole family would be implicated.
"I didn't say either." "We didn't say..." "Please spare your life, Master Bo!"
One by one, they knelt down in fear and cried bitterly.
Bo Yeyuan lowered his eyes and stared at Li Qiyu's face, tangled his fingers in her hair caressingly.
There is love that cannot be hidden in the dark eyes...
"Is it delicious?" He pinched her chin and locked his eyes with her infatuatedly, as if no one else was watching.
Li Qiyu had a lollipop in his mouth, so he took it off and stuffed it into his mouth.
Their closeness is simply eye-popping.
"Mrs. Bo, have mercy!" "Ms. Li, have mercy!" "I am really innocent..." The ladies all knelt and turned to Li Qiyu to beg for mercy.
Bo Yeyuan's rough hands rubbed Li Qiyu's delicate skin and said coldly: "If you want to go to the Philippines, send her on her way."
The Filipino wife screamed and fainted on the spot.
"The rumormongers acquired the company, declared bankruptcy, and were driven out of the prosperous market."
When he saw the monitor screen in the car, he was filled with anger.