Pampered wife in her arms: President, spoiled

Chapter 50 This is Thinking of Him as a Massage Master

Too lazy to pay attention to the drunk woman, Huo Ziyan directly supported her and walked outside.

Walking all the way, Wen Qing kept yelling, "Wine...I want to drink!"

Walking to a box in front, seeing wine bottles of various colors everywhere on the bar counter inside, Wen Qing was excited for a moment, pushed Huo Ziyan away, and was about to run over to get another drink!
It's just that she just took a step, and suddenly her body went limp, and she fell forward. Before Huo Ziyan could hold her back, she knocked her head on the table in front of her.

"Hiss! It hurts!" Huo Ziyan buckled her waist and hooked Wen Qing into his arms. She leaned her head against the man's shoulder, mist suddenly appeared in her eyes, and she looked like tears were about to fall.

"Let you run around, I deserve to throw you to death!" The man pulled her over and checked the place where she was knocked just now with his hand, and found that it was just a little bruise, and it was not a serious problem, so he calmed down and said angrily.

Today's mood was ups and downs, and it was probably due to the reason of being emboldened after drinking. Hearing this familiar tone with a domineering and poisonous tongue, Wen Qing's eldest lady suddenly burst into temper.

"none of your business!"

"I just want to drink!"

"Huo Ziyan, why the hell are you bullying me like this!"

"Isn't it just relying on your own wealth and power?"

"I used to be rich too!"

"It hurts!"

The woman in the man's arms was beating his chest desperately with her weak fist while cursing.

Huo Ziyan's complexion darkened when she heard her swearing words coming out of her mouth naturally. The dignified, elegant and reserved demeanor of this woman in front of outsiders was all a faux pas, she was a real shrew and a fake lady.

The man closed his eyes and took a deep breath, not like a drunk crazy woman.

"Where does it hurt? I want to drink and go back to drink again! Hmm!" Huo Ziyan controlled the urge not to throw her out!Coaxed in a low voice.

With one hand, Wen Qing gently rubbed the other hand of the man who just hit him, and said displeasedly, "Hand hurts, it hurts like hell!"

Huo Ziyan: "..."

A drunk woman... don't bother with her!

"My head hurts too! I'm so tired!"

The woman's whole body didn't have much strength, and she fell limply into the man's arms.

He stared at her young and beautiful face, his eyes were red, he didn't know if it was because he was hit just now or he was in a bad mood because he was drunk.

He didn't know what she was like in front of others, at least in front of him, she never bothered to hide her emotions, plus the reason for being drunk, he thought, she was probably in a really bad mood.

She said he used his power to bully her, and in her case that might have been true.

It's just that he wants her, and he has the ability to do it in the most efficient way, the process doesn't seem to matter.

What's more, her pressure was never just from his side.

Probably because the stamina of the wine was getting stronger and stronger, Wen Qing frowned with a headache, and pulled the man's finger to press on her brow bone.

Huo Ziyan "..." This is treating him as a masseur!

The man's face darkened, and he wanted to say something, but seeing that the woman was really uncomfortable, he sighed, probably because he couldn't go anymore, he picked her up and left the club quickly.

A black Bentley leaves the clubhouse.

While Tan Yi was driving in front, he secretly observed the strange movement behind him in the rearview mirror.

(End of this chapter)