My wife is very drunk

Chapter 751

Zui Ai corrected very seriously: "No, it's better to go home."

"What good is going home?"

Zui Ai counted with his fingers: "First, our bed is very soft, which is much more comfortable than in this car; second, our space is very private, so we don't have to worry about being patted on the car; third, we are tired. You can wash and sleep directly..."

It wasn't until Wei Xiao pulled his lips, and the smile reached his eyes, that Drunk Ai Ai realized that he had fallen for him again.

She stretched out her little hand, punched Wei Xiao angrily, and turned her head away.

Wei Xiao stretched out his arms to hug her, let her sit on his lap, and said with a low smile, "I can't go back on my word this time, you've said it all, we went home so well, so if we don't do it well-I'm so sorry for love Such a great environment, such a great atmosphere.”

Drunk Ai Ai didn't want to talk to him anymore, she let him kiss him all the time, she was like a rudder bird, lying on his chest, refusing to straighten up.

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Xiong Wei carried the little girl on his shoulders, carried her straight into the box on the inner and upper floors, and threw her on the sofa.

He is no stranger to this little girl.

This is the only daughter of the boss behind this "Ye Mei". She was also the apple of the eye of the whole family in the past, and she even took a very nice name, named Mo Qingyan, nicknamed Yan Xiaoer.

In my imagination, she should grow up to be a beautiful and lovely little princess, which is why I gave her such a beautiful name.

But with her family environment like this since she was a child, she learned to be more rebellious at a young age, and she started like a little sister all day long.

Mo Qingyan got up from the sofa in a jiffy, put the mushroom head on her head, and looked at Xiong Wei provocatively: "You don't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade? Miss Ben is hurt by you."

Xiong Wei collapsed on another single sofa, feeling unhappy, and his handsome face was rigid.

Mo Qingyan walked over and stopped half a meter away from Xiong Wei.

Usually she is used to Xiong Wei's majestic appearance, no matter how much she pesters Xiong Wei, she is always reprimanded by Xiong Wei mercilessly.

Xiong Wei suddenly carried him into this box today, and she didn't know what he was thinking.

"Hey..." She stood in front of him and said provocatively, "What are you doing sitting here with a straight face?"

Without saying a word, Xiong Wei took out a stack of banknotes from his wallet and threw them on the coffee table: "Yan Xiaoer, take the money and go play."

Mo Qingyan pouted angrily.

This is treating her like a child, as if she was in the way, and sent her to play with money.

"I don't." Mo Qing said angrily: "Xiong Wei, you carried me upstairs in front of so many people today, if I just play around like this, others will laugh at Miss Ben for being unattractive .”

Xiong Weicai didn't care about her.

With his slender thighs stretched out, he just casually kicked on the coffee table, holding a cigarette in one hand.

Mo Qingyan immediately flattered him, and wanted to go up to him to light a cigarette.

Xiong Wei ignored him and turned his head slightly.

As the flame of the lighter lit up, he lit the cigarette himself, and his chiseled handsome face was shrouded in faint smoke.

Mo Qingyan looked at him.

She simply fell in love with this man blindly.

Cold and cool, he looks like a majestic god of war at any time, but at the moment he is puffing, but there is a heartbreaking indifference for no reason.

She pursed her lips, leaned over without fear of death, and said to Xiong Wei: "Xiong Wei, I want to smoke too."

She is a little sister who hangs around here all day, smoking and drinking.

Xiong Wei gave her a cold look, and threw the cigarette to her.

(End of this chapter)