Pregnant sweet wife: The president is so fierce

Before, she didn't fight monsters anymore, and hid among the hidden stones, remembering that Zhou Zhi's phone hadn't been answered yet.

When I went back, I realized that today was Zhou Zhi's birthday.

Zhou Zhi was her only friend, so she hurried over.

Because of being late, Zhou Zhi's other friends were fined three glasses of wine and danced.

Mu Qianqian had never studied dance, and she was in good shape. She swayed her waist at random to the rhythm of the music on the table. She was enchanting, sexy, and beautiful.

Fu Yuhuang's face was ashen, his chin tightened, and the flames in his eyes were about to burn him.

He turned his face away, his body was full of low air pressure, and ordered to the manager; "Find a reason to let the girl dancing on the table go home."

The manager wiped his sweat tremblingly, "Yes, yes."

Fu Yuhuang went to the box, poured a glass of wine, and drank it all.

The sour and astringent red wine was poured in, but it didn't make him feel any better, and Mu Qianqian was still dancing in his mind...

He irritably poured himself another glass of wine.

Lei Tingyuan took Fu Yuhuang's wine glass and said clearly, "The girl you like to dance?"

Fu Yuhuang did not deny it, "She is the person I told you."

Lei Tingyuan raised a smile and praised: "The girl looks good and has a good figure. I didn't expect you to like such a girl. I thought that with your cold personality, you should find a gentle, generous, virtuous person. Shude, an independent and noble lady who is not clingy."

Don't say that Lei Tingyuan didn't think of it, he didn't even think of it himself.

Just, like is like.

He put her at ease, lingering.

Fu Yuhuang changed a wine glass and poured himself wine.

Lei Tingyuan took Fu Yuhuang's wine glass back, returned Fu Yuhuang's original glass to him, and said with a smile, "Go after you if you like it. If you drink something boring, you can catch up with it? Your character is too boring."

"She," Fu Yuhuang paused, distracted, drank the wine in the glass, and said solemnly, "She doesn't like me."

He poured himself wine again.

Lei Tingyuan covered Fu Yuhuang's cup, "How do you know she doesn't like you?"

Fu Yuhuang frowned, his eyes dimmed, "She said it."

"What a girl says is the opposite. When she says she doesn't like you, it's not that she really doesn't like you. In fact, she wants you to care more about her. If you indulge her like this, she will be chased by others." Lei Tingyuan analyzed road.

"Dong dong dong." There was a knock on the door, the manager pushed open the door and came in, carefully looking at Fu Yuhuang, reporting an apologetic report; "I'm sorry, Mr. Fu, they refuse to walk in trouble, the dancing girl seems to be drunk and crazy. ."

"Xiaoyu, I think you can just take your woman home and drink alcohol to relieve her worries. She might like you too." Lei Tingyuan said and looked at Fu Yuhuang.

Fu Yuhuang had already rushed out.

He went downstairs and swept towards the crowd, but did not see Mu Qianqian.

He grabbed Zhou Zhi's arm and asked worriedly, "Where's Qian Qian?"

Zhou Zhi was a little drunk, and when she saw Fu Yuhuang, she was a little confused. She looked around and didn't see Mu Qianqian.

"But... maybe, go to the bathroom." Zhou Zhi stammered.

Fu Yuhuang walked towards the bathroom and knocked on the door of the women's toilet, "Anyone?"

No one inside answered him.

He pushed open the door and heard Mu Qianqian's cry...