Chapter 220: Drunk woman is very enthusiastic
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My Wife is an Aloof Beauty
- Di Sheng You Yang
- 1200 characters
- 2021-01-31 12:40:37
"What, she's also whispering." Leng Aofeng stood up suddenly when he heard that, and walked out of the door with his legs, which shows how important he regards Shangguan Chuchu, but he doesn't know it. wind and rain
Shangguan Chuchu threw the phone on the table and continued to fill her glass with wine. The bright eyes were stained with turbid color. The more she drank, the more she felt wronged. She Shangguan Chuchu never put anything. The man had looked at it, let alone took it to heart, but at this moment he actually found that he had the idea of monopolizing Leng Aofeng.
With a sad smile, I wanted to lift my head and pour my head up when I picked up the wine glass, but I never wanted to be snatched off. I raised my slightly ruddy eye sockets and looked up with the big hand that had snatched my wine glass. I was exposed to Leng Aofeng She chuckles with that cold face.
"Hehe! Leng Aofeng, it turns out that even drunk can cause hallucinations." Shangguan Chuchu lightly shook his head, shaking his hands in front of him, trying to throw the figure in front of him from his mind, no I believe that what I see in my eyes is really him.
"Why have I drunk so much?" Leng Aofeng frowned, grabbed her unwilling pair of plain hands, sat down and circled her into his arms.
"You...who are you, go away, don't touch me, I'm already married." Shangguan Chuchu struggled vigorously in his arms, and Leng Aofeng was slightly stunned by what he said. She has always been reluctant to admit the fact that they are already married, and she will tell it when she is drunk. It seems that she is not so repulsive of this marriage!
"It's me, Leng Aofeng, don't make trouble." Leng Aofeng restrained the constantly moving woman in his arms, climbed up to his cold handsome man with a wry smile, and kissed her thin lips softly on the top of her hair. Big hands patted her trembling beautiful back.
As soon as Shangguan Chuchu heard this magnetic voice, he stopped making any movements, but rubbed his warm chest even more, like floating in the sea and suddenly found driftwood, and pressed him tightly. Past.
"Leng Aofeng, are you real or illusory." Shangguan Chu Chu stretched out his jade hand and squeezed Leng Aofeng's handsome face uncertainly. Shangguan Chuchu has always been a person who dares to love and hate, so she is sure. After that touch of affection for Leng Aofeng, she didn't want to back down again, because hypocrisy was never her character.
"Aren't you just touching? How, is it true?" Leng Aofeng raised a rare touch of tenderness, letting her keep groping on his face.
"Well! It's strange, there is temperature, it shouldn't be fake." Shangguan Chuchu recklessly lay in Leng Aofeng's arms by drunkenness. This is something she absolutely cannot do when she is awake.
"Let's go! Let's go home." Leng Aofeng took off her little hand, helped her up, picked up the phone and bag she had thrown aside, staggered out of the box, and Shangguan Chuchu The whole person is leaning on him.
"Come back in Luo Hao's car! She is so drunk that it is not convenient for you to drive." Mu Jiyun waited outside the box and they suggested Leng Aofeng when they came out.
"Then, can you be alone?" Leng Aofeng hesitated a little, but Luo Hao had been following Mu Jiyun to protect him all the time. Could something happen after this sudden transfer?
"It's okay, I'll go back to the company directly, it's only ten minutes away. It's you. Explain to others how uncomfortable it is! That's why I drank myself like this." Mu Jiyun raised his eyebrows and urged her. Looking at Leng Aofeng, he didn't expect him to have this day too! Thought he was a cold-hearted kind?
"Fuck you, you still have to think about how you can solve Lin Piaoran's affairs! After all, I haven't made anyone pregnant." Leng Aofeng is also unwilling to suffer from suppressing others. What can stimulate What hurts others’ pain.
"It turns out that Yuchen is in such a mood every time I grabbed the sore spot. It really feels so aggrieved. No wonder he gets so depressed every time." Mu Jiyun rarely gets caught. Others seized the opportunity of the pain, except this time, so they understood why Xia Yuchen would be silent every time he talked about An Xiaoya.
"Did Yuchen go home first?" Leng Aofeng looked around, but didn't find the enchanting figure.
"No, he went to talk to the head of a certain group army, so he left first." Mu Jiyun smiled slyly, and things seemed to be going smoothly.
"No, when did he get involved with the troops again?" Leng Aofeng stopped again the move he wanted to move away, staring suspiciously at Young Master Mu who had a treacherous smile on his face.
"I'll talk about it later, you'd better take your wife home! It is said that women who are drunk are particularly passionate." Mu Jiyun smiled evilly, waved his hand and walked out on his own, exasperating Leng Aofeng. A look of anger, what did his last sentence mean! What is the special passion of a drunk woman! He knows about feelings, and that's right. Wasn't the sister-in-law just drunk last time? After thinking about that, Master Leng also became evil, and later he really abducted Shangguan Chu Chu to his private villa.
"Master, are you drunk?" Luo Hao greeted him as soon as he saw Mu Jiyun coming out flushed, and asked worriedly.
"No, it just feels a bit hot. You can drive Leng Shao and them back, and I can go back to the company." Mu Jiyun pressed his brows. It may be that he was drinking too much, and he was really dizzy, but It's not enough to get drunk.
"But Master, what do you do?" Luo Hao looked at him hesitantly, and to be honest, he was really worried about whether he could drive back to the company by himself in his current state.
"Don't worry! It's okay, I'm leaving now." Mu Jiyun shook his hand and got into the car without any effort. The phone rang before starting the car.
"Hey! Qiaote help, what's the matter?" Mu Jiyun put the earphones on his ears and asked while starting the car.
"President, it's okay, Xue Ke held a live press conference by herself." Qiao Tezhu stared at the live broadcast on the computer nervously and reported eagerly.
"What, who gave her the right, and why our news media did not get first-hand information. She is an artist under our banner. Why did she fail our company's approval when she held a press conference." Mu Jiyun vigorously Holding the steering wheel, roaring and roaring, his deep eyes are full of anger, his face no longer looks like that gentle noble son, but the whole body is full of Satan's breath.
Xueke, Xueke, you really take yourself too seriously, don't you think that my Fengyun International Entertainment Company must be you? Well, since you like to bring out your own scandals so much, then I will satisfy your shame, and I can still have fun without you Xueke.