President's Private Pampering: Sweet arrival

Zuo Ye, sitting next to Fu Wenhao, couldn't see Fu Wenhao's bullying a girl. He just punched Fu Wenhao in the chest, "I really should plug your mouth."

"Hey, so you help her, too. Isn't her brother miserable enough?" Fu Wenhao looked at Zuo Ye angrily. Who is he for? On the contrary, he has become a villain.

Facing this situation, Su Yimo hesitated, picked up a new wine glass from the table, poured half a glass of red wine, stood up and said to Fu Wenhao, "brother Wenhao, here I want to say sorry and thank you. I was wrong and did a lot of willful things before. I hope you can forgive me... Also, I want to thank you here. Thank you for helping my mother find a doctor to operate on her. If it weren't for you, my mother might not recover so soon... I'll give you a toast... "

Gu Shaoqian originally wanted to stop her, but he knew that she would drink this glass of wine anyway, and his prevention had no effect.

From the moment she stood up, his eyes never left her.

His Mo Bao, no matter when, is so beautiful that he can't open his eyes.

After a drink, Su Yimo stood and looked at Fu Wenhao without urging him.

In fact, Fu Wenhao was shocked by Su Yimo's behavior. He thought she was a cowardly little girl, but he didn't expect her to have such courage.

Even if Gu Shaoqian didn't threaten him with his eyes, he would drink this glass of wine. He drank it in one gulp and said, "what a big thing, don't make it so grand."

"Well, just explain the misunderstanding." Zuo Ye patted Fu Wenhao on the shoulder and said with a smile.

"You just punched me!" Fu Wenhao smiled at Zuo Ye and rubbed his hands.

"You don't think you can beat me, do you?"

"You... You can!"

Here, Su Yimo sat down and was hugged by Gu Shaoqian. His lips were close to her ears, "Mo Bao, I really love you."

"..." Su Yimo's face was so hot that she didn't know where to look. She could only lower her head and didn't dare to let the people opposite find her different.

Fu Wenhao and Zuo Ye fought and didn't Miss Gu Shaoqian's numb eyes looking at Su Yimo. They both chose to turn a blind eye.

There was only one of them in the box. Because there was a girl named Su Yimo, they couldn't play too much, that is, they simply drank wine and chatted.

I don't know who started to talk about this topic first. At that time, Fu Wenhao, who was said to be red in the face, retorted to them, "I said you're enough. Now they all start talking about me!"

"You say you've been playing for many years. It's time to stop." Zuo Ye doesn't agree with Fu Wenhao's attitude towards playing in the world. In the face of his friends, he also tries to persuade him.

"Xiao Hao, what nozi said is also right. Don't listen. We're all for your own good. We don't have this Kung Fu." Gu Shaoqian sipped the red wine in the glass, paying attention to Su Yimo next to him.

"All right, I'm happy to come to you today. Don't add blocking to me!" Fu Wenhao's eyes and eyebrows were impatient. He took the wine cup in front of him and poured it directly into his mouth.

Gu Shaoqian and Zuo Ye looked at each other and shook their heads one after another.