Mr. President, Your Wife is too Overbearing!

Yoyo was only wearing a thin white t-shirt, and the seat belt was tied in front of her.

Her already full **** became fuller when she was strangled.

The lights were not turned on in the car, and the faint lights on the side of the road added a touch of temptation to the atmosphere.

After Yaquan's dark eyes flickered, he withdrew his gaze slightly in a panic.

He just opened the mouth he wanted to talk, and closed it silently.

Damn, he didn't deliberately glanced over at Yoyo's chest.

"Ok?"

Can't wait for Yaquan's reply, Youyou, whose head is drooping sadly, raised her eyes to look at him incomprehensibly.

She said she wanted to drink, but Yaquan didn't hear her.

"what?"

As soon as Yoyo's monosyllable question came out, Ya Quan, whose thoughts were not online, looked at it equally puzzled.

"I said I want to drink."

With round red eyes, You You looked at Ya Quan for an instant.

"Drinking isn't great, right?"

Yaquan didn't even dare to look at Youyou now, and stared straight at the road ahead.

"Then you can't let me drink Coke?"

Yuyou's mouth was slightly shrunken, and her small round face was also wrinkled.

Suddenly, the house became like this, she was panicked and felt uncomfortable.

"Drink, drink! Don't cry."

As soon as Yaquan heard that Yuyou's voice was wrong, he turned his eyes to see that she wanted to cry again, and he immediately changed his words.

My eyes were so red from crying, I had to cry again.

In the end, Yuyou was taken by Yaquan to the largest entertainment venue in the imperial capital, the Crown Club.

In the extravagant chaotic club.

On the dance floor not far away, there are many handsome men and beautiful women dancing around the demons.

The dimly lit corner of the bar is much cleaner.

"More, have another glass!"

The glass was placed heavily on the table, Yuyouchong said, the handsome bartender.

"More?"

The bartender looked at Youyou, who was drinking more and more fiercely, and didn't immediately pour her a drink. He looked at Ya Quan who was aside inquiring.

Yaquan doesn't come to the club often, and the little girl he brought tonight is even more unforgettable.

He has poured out five drinks in a row.

Even if the degree is not high, it is still wine at any rate, not to drink like this.

"Yoo, don't drink it?"

Receiving the hesitant look of the bartender, Yaquan looked at Youyou who was drinking one cup after another, and was also very worried.

The degree of this bartending, although negligible.

But he doesn't know how much Yoyo drinks. In case of drinking, this is not good.

"I still want to drink." Yoyo shook his head with a sober mind, watching the bartender continue, "A few more glasses, hurry up."

When she thinks of her parents who are blushing at home, she wants to get drunk and Fangxiu, and when she wakes up, she finds that it is a dream and nothing happens.

Seeing Yuyou, Yaquan didn't even look at him, and asked for wine. He was filled with helplessness.

"Brother Quan, will you give me back this wine?"

The bartender seemed to see that Yaquan didn't want Yuyou to drink so much.

"I want to drink but he does not want to drink, you should ask me! I want wine!"

Youyou saw the bartender look at Yaquan, she also glanced at Yaquan, and then urged the bartender.

"Give it."

Although Yaquan was unwilling to let Yuyou drink, he compromised again when she saw her yelling to drink.

The bartender's gaze wandered around Yaquan and Youyou.

This little girl, who is their brother Quan?

Brother Quan finally took a woman to show up, he thought it was a girlfriend.

But looking at the young girl's age, she doesn't look like a girlfriend. Could it be the sister of some distant relative?

As soon as Youyou finished drinking the glass of wine that Xing handed over, a strange man approached her and put her arms around her shoulders and said,

"Little sister, drink alone? How about a few drinks with your brother?"