Hot sweet wife: Mr. President, don't be arrogant

"Ji Ziyang, what did you bring me out for? The bartenders here are very skilled, and the cocktails they make are excellent."

Han Yanran let the man hold her arm, even though her wrist was pinched, she still looked at him with a smile.

Ji Ziyang stopped and turned to look at her.

When he looks at people seriously with his peach blossom eyes, he always seems to be able to seduce women's hearts, he is born to seduce people.

Han Yanran suddenly remembered that the first time she met Ji Ziyang, both of them were young, she just fell in love with his peach blossom eyes, and insisted that he had fox eyes.

Ji Ziyang: "Have you played enough?"

The expression was full of sarcasm, and along with the three words, it pierced straight into Han Yanran's heart.

With a strong hand, Han Yanran was pulled into two steps, and her wide and warm palm clasped her slender waist.

Full of oppression, every step of the press.

"Ji Ziyang! Let go!"

Han Yanran almost roared, without struggling all the way, but now she started to turn up the volume.

She just wanted to make it clear and to resolve the misunderstanding between the two.

But I don't want to be humiliated in such a vague way, the two of them are in such an intimate posture, if others see it, they will only think it is two lovers who are loving and affectionate.

On the side is the nightclub street, and countless vehicles and people gather around.

Facing the closeness of the two people at this time, no one would find it strange.

This is nothing but an unusual thing on this street.

"Why do you want to let go? You don't want to talk to me alone. Let's talk like this now. I believe no one will disturb me." Ji Ziyang's lips were a little careless.

Han Yanran hadn't responded yet, but he had already spoken again, "Or, where are you going to talk to me, a hotel? Or your place of residence, my place of residence?"

This Ji Ziyang is not like the original him at all.

Frivolous, evil, provocative words.

Han Yanran's eyes fell on his, "Okay, which hotel do you want to go to, you choose the location."

There was no emotion in her voice, it seemed that she was just saying the most common thing.

Ji Ziyang's originally smiling face suddenly darkened, staring at the woman in front of him, the coldness in his eyes almost drowned her.

"You said it, don't regret it!"

"what!"

With a cry of surprise, Han Yanran was pushed into an alley at the corner of the street.

As soon as her legs tightened, Ji Ziyang had already squeezed her legs apart. The tight-fitting long skirt was pushed up by his action, revealing half of her smooth and fair thighs.

"What do you want to do? Ji Ziyang, you are crazy!"

With a cold face, there was no mercy in his hands.

A string in Han Yanran's mind quickly tensed, and she felt a danger approaching.

She pushed Ji Ziyang in front of her with one hand, "Let go of me and see where this place is, Ji Ziyang, are you going to do something inferior to a beast here?"

Alarm bells were ringing in his mind, and Ji Ziyang pressed on every step of the way.

She was taken aback. Although she subconsciously felt that Ji Ziyang would not do such a thing, she still couldn't help but tense up all over.

On this kind of busy street?

Even if she was willing to give it to Ji Ziyang, she would never perform for others here.

Both hands were clasped together and pressed against the wall.

"Miss Han, who has played with so many men, should be familiar with this kind of thing, what? Or do you not like this kind of excitement, huh?"