The wealthy and ugly, the president's bride

Chapter 161 Be Safe!hold me tight!
"I don't have a home," Zeng Li murmured into Mo Zhiqian's arms again, obviously drunk unconsciously, but Mo Zhiqian could hear a feeling of sadness and helplessness.

Without hesitation, he wrapped Zeng Li's waist with one hand, took out the wallet from the pocket of the trench coat with the other and threw it on the bar, and said to the bartender, "How much, brush it yourself!"

The bartender came over and took a look at him, picked up the wallet, took out a card, swiped it on the POS machine, and then put it back again.

Putting away the wallet, Mo Zhiqian grabbed Zeng Li's satchel, bent over and picked her up horizontally, and walked towards the clubhouse door with long legs.

"Where are you taking me?"

In a daze, Zeng Li raised his hand and punched Mo Zhiqian, the small fist smacked on the chest, it didn't hurt, but such a restless movement almost made him fall to the ground, but Mo Zhiqian responded Sensitive, with a sweep of his hands, he brought her back again.

Jun frowned, and reprimanded severely.

"Be quiet! Hold me!"

"I knew it was against me...it's been so many years, and it hasn't changed..." Zeng Li complained dissatisfiedly, but he still obediently hugged Mo Zhiqian, wrapped his arms around his neck, and hugged him tightly.

Subconsciously, Zeng Li's dependence on Mo Zhiqian is reflected in her actions.

The corners of Mo Zhiqian's thin lips had obvious curvature, and the pace under his feet was a little faster.

The parking boy parked the car in front of the clubhouse, and when he got off, he helped open the door of the back seat, but was stopped by Mo Zhiqian.

"Open the copilot."

The parking boy obediently opened the passenger's door, and pushed Zeng Li into the car, while Mo Zhiqian quickly went around to the cab.

After fastening the seat belt for Zeng Li and locking the car door to prevent any accidents when she was restless, Mo Zhiqian drove away with peace of mind this time.

He didn't take a few sips of a bottle of red wine, but the drunken woman in the co-pilot drank it all.

Therefore, looking at the road ahead is also clear.

It was like a little rabbit in his heart, lively and restless, Mo Zhiqian glanced at the woman in the passenger seat from time to time, worried that she might feel unwell.

The seat has been adjusted to the most comfortable angle. At this moment, Zeng Li was lying on the co-pilot's seat, his eyes closed looking very quiet.

Mo Zhiqian had an urge to return to his heart, stepped up the accelerator, and the military-colored SUV roared forward. Fortunately, there were not many vehicles on the road at night, so there would be no accidents.

Mo Zhiqian arrived in 10 minutes after an hour's journey. He drove the car directly into the underground garage under the villa, turned off the engine, and unfastened his seat belt. Mo Zhiqian turned his handsome face and looked at the sleeping woman in the passenger seat. None of them moved.

Zeng Li slept deeply, his brows and eyes were tightly closed, his plump lips were slightly parted, and the sound of his thin breathing pierced into Mo Zhiqian's eardrums, as sweet as the sounds of heaven.

Unable to help himself, Mo Zhiqian leaned forward, and his knuckle fingers landed on Zeng Li's face.

Zeng Li's face was very hot, and the scorching heat spread from his fingers to his chest.

Suddenly, Mo Zhiqian withdrew his long finger, as if getting an electric shock.

After taking it back, Mo Zhiqian felt that his cautious movements were a bit ridiculous, and his thin lips raised slightly, with a knowing arc.

Looking at Zeng Li's sleeping face, Mo Zhiqian Hei Yao's eyes were reluctant to leave until Zeng Li moved his body to turn around but was restrained by the seat belt across his chest, and protested uncomfortably. His eyebrows also frowned.

(End of this chapter)