The wealthy and ugly, the president's bride

Chapter 353 That Woman With You?
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Mo Zhiqian never knew that a drunk woman was so difficult to deal with.

When he was lying on the back seat of his car before, he still slept in a regular manner, but now, after waking him up and taking him back to the apartment, this Tutu looked like a scumbag again.

Raising his arms, he raised his voice, "Mr. Mo! Today, I won't be named Zhang until I pour that little boy down! Come! Waiter! Serve the wine!"

Zhang Tutu let out a loud roar, and then continued to talk to himself, "Little bastard, you don't know what to do, and dare to rob a woman with our tall president, I think you owe it to me..."

Mo Zhiqian supported his forehead, held tightly to the dancing secretary with one hand to prevent her from running around in the living room, took out his cell phone from the pocket of his trousers with the other hand, and wanted to call the manager and ask him to bring this woman with him. Walk.

I slid open the touch screen only to find that there were two missed calls. While frowning in confusion, a number flashed on the touch screen again. It turned out that... the phone was set to mute.

Presumably, it happened when I came back with my secretary in my arms.

Looking at the familiar number, Mo Zhiqian raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his thin lips curved slightly.

Picking up the phone, the phone was close to the ear, obviously with a gentle expression, but when he opened his mouth, it was a cold voice.

"What's the matter?" The two words raised his voice, showing his arrogance.

With a sneer, Zeng Li crossed his arms, narrowed his eyes looking at the night outside the window, took a puff of cigarette, and only opened his mouth when he exhaled the smoke.

"What? Can't I give you a call if I have nothing to do?"

"Yes, I'm busy."

After finishing speaking, Mo Zhiqian pretended to hang up the phone, but he secretly prayed in his heart, this damn woman must say something to him, so that he can have a step down.

Maybe his prayer worked, so Zeng Li said, "Mo Zhiqian! If you dare to hang up the phone, I'll never end with you!"

This was the first time Mo Zhiqian was threatened, and it was from a woman.

In his right hand, Zhang Tutu was still waving his arms and muttering non-stop, but he seemed to be too sleepy. With his eyes closed, the fly-like eyelashes cast heavy shadows on his belly. shadows.

Throwing Zhang Tutu onto the sofa in front of him, Mo Zhiqian's thin lips curved even more.

"Oh? I'm curious, how will you never end with me."

Unexpectedly, Mo Zhiqian would turn against the general like this, Zeng Li choked, just now he was worried that Mo Zhiqian would hang up the phone, and in a hurry, he spit out a cruel sentence without going through his brain.

Licking his lips, Zeng Li asked directly, "That woman with big breasts and no brains is with you?"

He glanced down at the drunken secretary, who had already fallen asleep on the sofa.

The brows were slightly raised, and there was pride in the eyebrows and eyes, and he spoke in an arrogant tone, "What? Who am I with and do I need to report to you?"

"Mo Zhiqian!" Zeng Li's voice was full of warning, "I ask you yes or no!"

"So what if you are? So what if you are not?" Mo Zhiqian's voice became more and more complacent, and the smile between his brows and eyes became stronger. He walked to the other side of the sofa, sat down, leaned against the backrest, and folded his legs together. Shaking proudly.

"Stop talking nonsense! Talk about the result!"

Zeng Li's voice had become impatient, and he became even more irritable when he listened carefully.

Glancing at the puddle of mud on the sofa again, Mo Zhiqian was about to confess when Zhang Tutu made a timely voice, "Mr. Mo...do you think I'm great...hulu, huh..."

Mo Zhiqian raised his eyebrows, it turned out he was talking nonsense, the corners of his lips became more and more curved, "Did you hear that?"

(End of this chapter)