Pregnant sweet wife: The president is so fierce

Drunk.

Stomach churning uncomfortable, ran to the bathroom to vomit.

I didn't eat much at breakfast, lunch, and dinner, and all I vomited was water.

However, the stomach twitched, unable to breathe, chest tightness, shortness of breath, more uncomfortable than the feeling of death.

The important thing is that when you are drunk, you can't solve your worries, but your thinking becomes clearer, and the pain is doubled.

She wanted to vent the emotions she had suppressed for so long, how could she vent?

Will the problem be solved after venting?

cannot! ~

Therefore, she can only continue to suppress.

She staggered back to the box, her feet were slipping, and she was lying on the table weakly.

The phone rang.

She answered the phone, "Hello."

"Mu Qianqian, didn't you say you would invite me to dinner after your grandfather was buried? It's already eight o'clock, where's my meal?" Yu Xinzhi said displeased.

She couldn't remember whether she promised Yu Xinzhi to eat, "Come to the East Palace, I'm in Box 203."

After Mu Qianqian finished speaking, she hung up the phone.

I don't know how long it took, but she was pushed awake, and she looked at the man who came in in a daze. With dozens of shadows overlapping, she couldn't see the person coming at all.

"Mu Qianqian, you can get drunk even if you eat alone?" Yu Xinzhi joked.

Mu Qianqian lay on the table and looked at him, twitched the corners of her mouth, "Looks stupid, doesn't it?"

Yu Xinzhi saw her strangeness and said, "Still feeling sorry for your grandfather? He has stomach cancer, and he was originally at an advanced stage. If he died like this, he could suffer less pain. Mr. Mu is a blessed person."

Mu Qianqian lowered her eyes, the light fell on her slender body, and her long eyelashes left a black silhouette under her eyelids.

"I'm sad about a lot of things, not only about my grandfather, about Fu Yuhuang, about Pearl Rong, about Doctor Song, about the company, and about you." Mu Qianqian said lightly.

"My business?" Yu Xinzhi thought it was interesting, he sat down beside her and pouted, "What do I have to do?"

"Yu Xinzhi." Mu Qianqian called out softly, raised her eyes and looked at him, "You saw what Fu Yuhuang did to me, and you saw what Langzhen did to me, don't take your hatred Raised on me, I'm actually quite innocent, really innocent."

"Are you begging me for mercy?" Yu Xinzhi asked with a smile, raising his brows.

"Can I be let go by begging for mercy?" Mu Qianqian asked ignorantly.

"Of course not." Yu Xinzhi replied firmly.

There was sentimentality in Mu Qianqian's eyes, "That's it."

She closed her eyes, too lazy to speak.

"Whatever? Whatever I do to you?" Yu Xinzhi looked at Mu Qianqian ambiguous.

She had fallen asleep, did not speak, and was breathing evenly.

"Mu Qianqian, hello." Yu Xinzhi pushed her.

She didn't wake up and fell into a deep sleep.

Just when he was interested, she pretended to be dead, which was really disappointing.

but……

Yu Xinzhi looked at her.

She looks really good.

The cheeks are red, the eyelashes are curved, the lips are full, and it is delicious.

Although the body is not hot, but very well-proportioned.

He felt a hot sensation coming from his abdomen, igniting the temperature of his blood.

He wanted her, and without restraining his thoughts, he picked her up.

There is a special fragrance on her body, mixed with the strong smell of alcohol, which is refreshing.

Yu Xinzhi looked at her.

It was the first time he was so interested in a woman's body, so he'd use it first...