Mr. President, your little cutie is online

"Then let me ask you another question. You just said you loved me, so let me ask you, who do you love the most?" Nie Younan was very happy, don't tell me why he knew what she meant.

Although he had skipped grades and had many classmates around him, he had not spent much time with them. In addition, he was full of coldness and never liked to talk to strangers around him.

But there were still some noisy brothers around him, nagging in Nie Younan's ears every day, and he remembered a lot of what they said.

Su Biyao let go of one of his sleeves again and reached out to pursue Nie Younan's big hand, as if she had discovered some new world.

The other hand was also put down, and both hands simultaneously pulled his big hands and played with them.

"Just ask."

I don’t know if it was because of the alcohol, but I completely let down my guard and was a little stiff when facing others.

The voice was soft and sweet, which made his heart sweet as well...

"Then who is your favorite?" Nie Younan asked what he wanted to ask, but he didn't feel too conflicted.

We have been together for three months, but I still don’t know if I have left any mark in her heart.

This question might be a little difficult. Su Bi Yao lowered her head and pointed her two little fingers together, as if she was thinking about how to answer it.

"Baby, my baby, my son."

Nie Younan did not expect this answer, and the drunk little woman would still remember their son.

He didn't hear what he wanted to hear, and the person being talked about was his own son. He didn't feel jealous, because he also loved his son.

But he was still a little disappointed. Before he could come back to his senses, the little woman's next words froze him in place, and he didn't react for a long time.

"Hehe... And, there is also Nie Younan, my husband."

Nie Younan couldn't help but react no matter what he said. His chest felt very hot and his heart was soft. He just wanted to hug her, hold her tightly in his arms, so that she could never leave him again.

The silvery moonlight sprinkled down, and under it, the not-so-dimmed moonlight illuminated the two of them, allowing them to see each other clearly, and the subtle expressions on their faces were very clear.

Without any signs or explanations, the man began to give her gentle kisses.

He held the back of the woman's head tightly and absorbed the sweetness from her mouth. The remaining aroma of wine did not smell unpleasant at all, but still had a sweet fruity scent.

After the kiss, Su Bi Yao was finally released. She breathed heavily and her little mouth became red, as delicious as a cherry, making people want to take a bite.

After Su Biyao came to her senses, her body softened and she collapsed into his arms, her hands raised like a child, wanting him to hug her or...

"I can't walk anymore, you carry me."

As she spoke, she wrapped her hands around his neck.

In this place, at this moment, in front of this little woman, Nie Younan no longer had the aura of a cool and domineering CEO, and he looked like an ordinary person from head to toe.

Nie Younan pulled down her limbs that were entangled with him. It was difficult to walk in this position. He squatted down and patted her back: "Come up."

Su Biyao climbed onto his back nimbly, smiling. As they walked, the scenery receded behind them.

The long street was covered in silver, and where he had walked there seemed to be footprints reflected by the deep moonlight. The hazy moonlight shone on his clear and bright face. His long eyelashes were stained with a trace of moisture brought by the cold wind, and his stern face was also a little cold.

Su Biyao lay on his back obediently and whispered in his ear in a drunken voice, but Nie Younan couldn't hear clearly.

Later, she began to sing loudly again: "Sister, you sit on the bow, brother, I walk on the shore..."

People passing by looked at the two sideways, and some pointed at them, covered their mouths and laughed. Nie Younan didn't take it to heart. He didn't take these people seriously.

Today was all an accident. If it were normal, I wouldn’t have seen these people, and these people probably wouldn’t have seen the real person either.

The cold face was hidden in the darkness and the man's face could not be seen clearly.

If they knew later that the person they met last night was President Nie, the most powerful man in the capital and someone they could never dream of, they would really take back their ridicule.

After arriving home, Nie Younan put her down on the sofa and she was very well behaved, just sitting there quietly.

Nie Younan had not forgotten his son yet. When he called, Nie's father and mother were washing Xiaobao in the old house. After explaining the situation to Nie Younan, Nie Younan put down the phone with relief.

It seems that Xiaobao is going to stay overnight in the old house, so all he needs to do tonight is to take good care of the drunk little woman.

After changing her shoes, Su Biyao didn't even put on slippers. She sat down on the sofa barefoot, and after a while she couldn't sit still anymore.

It was a hot summer day, and there was no blanket on the floor, so it was not good for her to walk around barefoot.

Nie Younan walked over again, picked up her furry slippers and followed behind.

The drunk Su Bi Yao didn't think much at all, and her temperament completely changed.

Su Biyao rebelled, sitting cross-legged on the sofa, sticking her tongue out at him, and said provocatively: "I won't wear it."

Very good, there are some hidden new surveillance cameras in the living room that have recorded everything perfectly. I must give this little woman a good look tomorrow. I don’t know what this little thing is.

Nie Younan put the slippers aside. He was at a loss as to what to do with this little scoundrel.

"That's fine." If that's the case, then the best way to prevent her from going to the ground is...

He just picked her up, walked upstairs, and threw her onto the bed.

Nie Younan was just about to get up and tidy up the things in the living room when he was stopped by the little woman under him, who was still saying something convincingly.

"Take off your clothes."

Nie Younan asked with interest: "Are you sure?"

"Take off all your clothes." Seeing that he didn't move, Su Biyao started to play with his clothes. After taking off his shirt, she took off his pants. Nie Younan smiled and let her do whatever she wanted. She put her fingers on the edge of his trousers and slowly pulled them down to his knees. She let go of her hands and the trousers fell to the ground.

Su Bi Yao stared at him, frowning and thinking hard, what was wrong?

When her cold fingers were placed on his hot waist and abdomen, Nie Younan's whole body froze there and he took a breath of cold air unconsciously.

"Let go." Nie Younan uttered slowly in a somewhat stiff voice, and grabbed her fingers to prevent her from moving.

Doesn't she know that this is already testing the edge of danger?