Mr. President, Your Wife is too Overbearing!

"This room doesn't need to be opened, it's reserved for me."

The neck was hugged too tightly, and Chunyu Cheng wanted to let go of Yuyou's movements, so he closed it back.

There are three presidential suites on the top floor, one for him, for the saint, and for Feng Yi.

"Why did you bring me here?"

Youyou looked at the dark red door with great vigilance.

The last time she woke up drunk, she walked out of this room door.

"Are you... afraid that I won't do you anything?"

Chun Yu Cheng examined You You's faintly flashing eyes, and then looked at her thin white legs on the door of the room, his eyes dim.

"..." Cautious thinking was seen through, Yoyo's baby face became even redder with a touch, "You, you are a pervert, what's wrong with me?"

"If I want to do something to you, I tossed you over and over again last time. How could I be interested if you held this dysplastic face!"

Thinking of the previous experience of trying to steal a kiss several times, Chun Yu Cheng, who retorted firmly in his mouth, was a little cautious in the depths of his eyes.

"Who is stunted? I am a baby face! I look young!"

You You held Chunyucheng's hands tightly, and drew out one and patted Chunyucheng's chest vigorously.

"Oh..." Then, Yuyou waved his hands in pain as soon as he finished shooting, "Is your chest made of stone? Why is it so hard?"

"I'm a man, so I don't have to be tough."

Chunyu Cheng looked at Yoyo who was self-sufficient, his eyes drooping on their chests.

Women's **** should be soft, men's **** will naturally be hard.

"……satyr!"

Youyou reacted for several seconds before realizing what Chun Yucheng's hard or not hard remarks were alluding to.

"Hurry up and let me down!"

Youyou, who blushed, never dared to be held by Chunyucheng again.

"Don't you want to drink? Drinking down is not safe. There is wine in the room. You can go in and drink slowly."

In order to hide his restlessness to a slightly bulging place, Chunyucheng did not let Youyou down.

damn it!

How did he feel that he was particularly impulsive when facing Yoyo's unappetizing baby face?

"I don't want to drink anymore."

Yoyo's vigilance was stronger than ever, and he immediately shook his head.

"Don't want to drink?" Chun Yucheng lowered his head in doubt, looked at You You who was in his arms at close range, his eyes were dangerous, "Really?"

He clamored for a drink, and ran here to drink.

Why didn't you want to drink it all of a sudden?

Being held by Youyou, when Chun Yucheng bowed his head and turned towards him, the two faces got closer, only one fist away.

"I don't want to drink here."

In Chunyu Cheng's slightly squinted eyes, Yuyou was inexplicably confused as he stared at him deeply.

Why did Chunyucheng look at her suddenly with this look?

It's weird.

"Then drink somewhere else."

Chunyu Cheng immediately turned around and walked towards the elevator.

"I don't want to drink anymore, I want to go home."

Seeing that Chun Yu Cheng still didn't let her down, Yuyou retreated.

"Don't, I want to drink, you can drink with me."

Chun Yucheng stepped into the elevator firmly.

"I don't want to be with you."

Youyou tried to jump out of Chunyucheng's arms.

"You have no choice!"

Realizing that Youyou wanted to escape, Chun Yu Cheng hugged her tighter and harder, and he couldn't refuse it.

"..."

You You's big round eyes glared. What kind of nerves did Chun Yu Cheng make tonight?

"Press the elevator, first floor."

Chunyu Cheng ignored Yuyou's stare, and just kept Yuyou down anyway.

Just kidding, the lights in the elevator are so bright, I'm embarrassed to see what she shouldn't see when you come down.