Mr. President, your little cutie is online

"Hub me, honey." Microsoft's voice, which was already filled with alcohol and lust, was filled with extreme tenderness, spoken slowly and clearly.

There were a total of four people in front of Su Biyao, plus the woman Su Weili, but in her eyes, there was only the man in the middle - Nie Younan.

His imperial look turned gentle at this moment, because his deep black eyes were filled with the little woman in front of him.

Until the woman's heart-touching words were clearly spoken at this time, I, who was sober, felt as if I was wrapped in drunkenness, and my heart was soft.

Nie Younan has always felt that the title of husband is really disgusting, and when she heard it, not to mention not wanting to hear it, she felt like she was getting goosebumps all over her body.

When he lived at home before, Nie Younan was almost used to it. Ms. Xia and Nie's father were really in love, so every time those strange names came out of his mouth, it was of course a willing couple.

That's probably the simplest name between husband and wife.

I don’t know when it started, but ever since I had Su Bi Yao, I have always wanted her to say these two words in person and hear her call me like that.

But she was too shy to call out that. Nie Younan would give her some time. After all, it was the first time for both of them to adapt to this identity.

Just before coming, he was interrupted by a phone call from his brother, and then continued what he was doing. Nie Younan "forced" the woman under him to call him over and over again.

If she didn't scream, facing the man's neither up nor down and deliberate torture, Su Bi Yao would be so unbearable that she wanted to cry. Under his repeated coercion, Su Bi Yao also called Nie Younan over and over again.

I didn't expect that she would call me after getting drunk, in front of so many people.

Nie Younan didn't feel embarrassed at all, but felt proud and honored, with his chest filled with happiness.

His eyes darkened and his index finger kept stroking the wall of the cup.

After the little woman finished shouting, she continued with what she was doing, and it seemed like the person who had just spoken was not her.

Without paying attention to anyone's gaze, she picked up the nearest bottle and started pouring into the cup, but nothing came out and she didn't even notice that it was an empty bottle.

Zhan Lingxi sat over, shook the wine glass in his hand, and said casually, "Are you doing this on purpose? Good luck to you."

Seeing that she was drunk, the man next to her did not move for a long time, and there was a little smile in his eyes. He opened his thin lips and said, "Oh, I'll borrow your good words."

Then he stood up without saying anything. His tall figure blocked half of the light, and the dim black shadow also blocked the redness on Su Biyao's face.

After shaking it several times without being able to pour out the wine, she stopped struggling and continued to wait.

I don’t know what I was thinking, but then I seemed to remember what I had just thought of. Wasn’t I asking my husband to hug me just now?

How come it's been so long and there's still no movement?

The darkness it cast also attracted her attention. She looked up and saw a man walking towards her.

"husband."

The drunk Su Biyao looks like a pitiful little white rabbit, and her voice is so cute.

"You guys drink slowly, I'll take her back first." Nie Younan walked to her side, bent down, hooked his hands, and hugged the woman who had been looking at him eagerly.

Huo Jing stopped the man in time, "Third brother, you drank, is that okay?"

"It's okay, find a designated driver."

After saying that, he walked out with the person in his arms, without looking at anyone, so no one saw the lost look in Su Weili's eyes.

"Um~husband."

The little woman in Nie Younan's arms slowly opened her eyes. When she saw that it was this man, she unconsciously stretched her hands up and wrapped them around his neck, her little mouth still murmuring.

Nie Younan was slightly startled, but he quickly reacted. He put his nose against her forehead and said in a gentle voice, "Be good, your husband will take you home, okay?"

"I want to go home with my husband." Su Biyao stared blankly with her legs hanging in the air, as if to express her good mood at the moment.

But as soon as Nie Younan opened the car door, he wanted to carry her to the back seat. However, before his body touched the seat and Nie Younan wanted to put her down, the little woman refused to let go no matter what.

Nie Younan coaxed patiently, "Be good, take the bus back and let go of your hand.

"No, I don't want to take a car. I want to walk back. Take a walk. Hehe, yes, I want to take a walk."

I turned on my phone and it was already half past nine. I still didn’t know if Xiaobao was crying in the old house. It would take at least half an hour to walk back from here, not to mention taking a “stroll”.

The veins on Nie Younan's forehead were throbbing and his face became darker and darker. Did she know what she was talking about? Was she trying to show that she still had a lot of energy?

Of course not, and it is not advisable. Nie Younan grabbed her thin arms, gently pulled them apart, and tried hard to press her down on the seat.

Who knew, no matter what you said, it would be useless. Su Bi Yao was obviously drunk, and no one knew why she had so much strength. She was also very stubborn and refused to get in the car. She insisted that Nie Younan take her back on foot.

Finally, Nie Younan compromised. Even if he was faced with a contract worth billions, he could have easily won it. However, facing this woman was the most difficult thing he had ever encountered.

He had no choice but to ask the designated driver to drive his car back, and he walked back along the river with the little woman.

The lights on the road on both sides complete their mission, allowing people walking at night to clearly see the road they are walking on in the dark.

There was a guardrail on the river bank, so there was no need to worry that Su Biyao, who was jumping around in front of Nie Younan, would fall down.

Isn’t it said that drunk people have no strength at all?

Why is this guy in his family not as energetic as others say? If his body didn't have sufficient endurance, how could he handle this little woman?

"La la la, la la la."

Su Bi Yao in front was running and stopping, singing and dancing, not caring at all about where she was or who she was facing.

"Honey, I'm going to run away in a while, can you come chase me?"

Like a beautiful dancing butterfly, it ran in front of Nie Younan in less than a moment.

Before he could agree, the little woman ran away.

How could Nie Younan agree to this? As a big CEO, how could he do such an impossible thing in public and without any image?

When the little woman saw that Nie Younan did not catch up with her, she immediately became unhappy. She pouted, put her hands on her hips, and glared at the man in front of her.

He opened his mouth and shouted loudly: "Stinky man, you big pig's hoof."