President Daddy's spoils me too much

In the evening, the lights are shining and the traffic is flying.

Ning Wan and an Qing walk out of Fu's building together. An Qing sighs to the sky, "Ning Wan, our eldest son is not here tonight. Shall we go for a drink?"

"I can't drink because I haven't recovered from my hand injury."

"You don't have to be serious, will you? Your hands are clear. " Anqing turned Ning Wan's white eyes and dragged her hand forward. "Walking, tonight can't be like the last celebration for you."

Sitting in the car, Ning Wan thought back to that night. "It seems that you can't hold on to drinking too much that night." Suddenly I think of what I heard at work. She doesn't know if she should tell Anqing.

"Yes Do you have one? " Anqing was obviously a little guilty and started the car cleanly. "Anyway, I'm not happy tonight, so I'll drink!"

"Who is afraid of drinking?"

"Before we drink, we have to go to a place."

Anqing's car just left. Fu Ting's car appears.

"Where shall we go, young master?"

Fu Ting looked out of the window coldly. "Go to the bar I often go to."

After driving for a while, he Shaolin called, "where would you like to go tonight?"

"The bar."

"OK, I'll go, too. I'll see you later."

The bar is full of people and music.

Anqing is wearing a black V-neck tight skirt with sleeveless buttocks, which shows her good figure. Ning Wan is wearing a large red lace umbrella skirt, with a hollow back, showing white skin.

Two people appear black and red, immediately attracted the attention of the public.

Anqing proudly raised his chin and dragged ningwan to the dance floor, dancing and shaking.

Someone came here and wanted to have a close dance with Anqing and ningwan. Anqing protected ningwan, kept a distance from the men around him and danced feverishly.

"What's your name, beauty?" A man with a caliper kept trying to get close to Anqing and asked loudly.

Anqing laughs and her red hair is shining brightly.

The colorful lights on the top of my head kept turning. After a while, Ning Wan felt dizzy. "Anqing, I can't do it. I'm going to have a rest."

"No, not again."

After all, I still can't deal with Anqing. Ning Wan followed and jumped for a while, until he was hot all over, he came to the card seat to rest.

A handsome waiter came to sell all kinds of wine to Anqing.

Anqing sells the most expensive wine in the bar and gives the waiter several pink bills.

The waiter was very happy. After a while he brought the wine, he helped anqing pour it.

"Sit down together?" Anqing knows the rules here and points to her wallet. "Don't worry, I won't treat you badly."

"No problem, of course." The waiter sat down and greeted Ning Wan.

Ning Wan nodded with her glass, looking around and sipping her wine.

There are handsome waiters, and Anqing is unambiguous when he drinks. In addition, the waiter has a commission for the guests' drinking. The waiter keeps pouring the wine to Anqing.

"Don't let her drink." Ning Wan grasped the waiter's wrist.

The waiter smiled lightly. "I just want to drink more with this lady because she is in a bad mood."

"She's had enough."

The waiter spread out his hands. "OK, let's talk."

Anqing is outgoing, but has its own bottom line.

Ning Wan sat aside and looked at the crowd idly. She seldom comes to such a place, and it's nice to come once in a while.

A man in a high-end bespoke suit came up and chatted with Ning Wan, "Miss, would you like to have a drink together?"

Ning Wan looks at the man in front of him. He is handsome. He is a little behind Fu Ting

In my mind, Fu ting and Ning Xiuyu set off fireworks together. Ning Wan hurriedly reminded himself not to think about anything.

The man mistakenly thinks that Ning Wan's trance is for himself, showing a smile that he thinks is very handsome, and sits down beside Ning Wan. Anqing shakes the red wine in her hand and says: "why is it so impolite? Did you sit down? "

The man was slightly stunned and raised his hands over his head. "OK, I'm wrong. I'll ask you to make amends for this wine, OK?"

"Are you sure?" Anqing deliberately picked up the most expensive bottle of wine. "If you treat me, I'll take another bottle."

After staring at the man for a few seconds, the waiter suddenly exclaimed, "you are..."

The man made a "Shh" gesture, "go get two more bottles."

No matter how the man persuades him to drink, Ning Wan only takes a few sips.

Anqing can't see the past, and the man's wine, the last two are a little drunk.

"Ning Wan, I see he Shaolin."

"Here's hetter?" Ning Wan looks around and sees he Shaolin on the dance floor.

He Shaolin has a more charming face than a woman, but he is very manly when he dances. With him, others are embarrassed to dance.He danced for a while and came out of the dance floor.

"Help you, this way." Anqing waves her arms.

Ning Wan holds Anqing's arm. "You're crazy." Today, I was rejected by others in the daytime. At night, I took the initiative to say hello to others. What is this?

"Alas? Fu is always there. "

Fu Ting was wearing a white shirt, hanging his sleeves on his elbows, sitting on the sofa with long legs folded, and holding a glass of wine in his hand. The cold around him made many women flinch.

"Isn't babysitter with him? When he comes to such a place, who can see my baby repair? " Ning Wan put down his glass and walked towards Fu Ting angrily.

Anqing wants to stop ningwan. It's too late. She mumbles in a low voice, "how does ningwan look like this The wife finds the husband who sneaks out to drink? "

Crossing the crowd to Fu Ting, Ning Wan said bluntly, "I trust you to give Xiuyu to you. What are you doing here if you don't go back to see the children so late?"

He Shaolin stares at Ning Wan for a long time, and suddenly blows a hooligan whistle, "tut Tut, Ning designer, you are wearing a really interesting dress today!"

Fu Ting's eyes are also on Ning Wan. The red umbrella skirt sets off her snow-white skin, which is breathtaking. It's just that the hollow in the waist is too big and the skirt is too short. It seems that you can walk away if you bend a little.

Aware that Fu ting and he Shaolin are staring at themselves, Ning Wan's hands are at a loss and can't help but pull the skirt, "look What are you looking at? "

"Ning designer, don't you look like this? I have to say you look beautiful in this dress. It's really beautiful. "

Fu Ting put the glass on the table into he Shaolin's hand and said, "drink your wine."

"Mr. Fu, do you hear what I just said?" Ning Wan's cheeks are puffy, and he looks like a child who can't ask for sweets. "If you don't take good care of Xiuyu, I'll take Xiuyu back."

"If I don't take Xiuyu, how can you come to such a place?"

"What What? " Ning Wan's tongue is knotted.

Fu Ting looked at it coldly, with some disdain in his deep eyes. "What's the style of being a mother and wearing this?"