Spoiled Wife: Husband, You're Enough

His voice is not big or small, but it has been very influential in the quiet high-end restaurant.

Tong Xiaoman killed the wine in the wine glass and stared at him: "Why are you so beast? You can say that."

Shit, why is his action so Yin cheap, but she thinks, very loving, very handsome, very tempting, very want, very want... Jump on it!!!

Ah... Damn it, why did she suddenly have this idea?

Tong Xiaoman was frightened by her idea. Her hands and feet were a little soft and her eyes were a little blurred.

"What I said is from the bottom of my heart. Why is it an animal? Little savage, your face is so red. Just like this hot shrimp, you don't want to do evil things." Nalan Che moved his chair and approached her with a narrow and handsome face, closer and closer to her face.

"I... I'm not... Don't get so close to me... It's hot..." she died. How did she feel that it was getting hotter and hotter? Obviously, the air conditioner was fully turned on, and Tong Xiaoman pushed him away a little impatiently.

Nalan Che reached out and touched her face. Tut Tut, it was hot. Looking at her blurred and rippling look, the corners of her lips were slightly hooked, smiled and said, "you're drunk."

He knew that her drinking capacity was not good, but he didn't expect that she would be settled with only a few glasses of white wine.

But looking at her drunken appearance, it was really interesting. He really wanted to eat her.

"Who... Who said I was drunk... Miss Ben told you... I'm not drunk... Come on... Let's continue..." her tongue has been knotted, but she felt she had a lot to say, but her hand trembled when she grabbed the wine.

Nalan Che immediately grabbed the bottle, put it aside, held her leaning shoulder, coaxed softly and said, "are you really drunk and full?"

Tong Xiaoman stared at him, reached out and touched his stomach. Suddenly he giggled: "not yet... I want to eat..." there are more than half of the dishes on the table. If they are so wasteful, she will be punished by heaven. She is drunk, but the price of the dishes on the table makes her think about it when she is drunk.

"Sit down and I'll feed you." Nalan Che helped her up, but he just let go. She immediately slipped down again. Helpless, she had to hold her, let her sit on her lap, lean against his arms and continue to feed her.

The woman who has been paying close attention to them can't wait to tear her up when she sees this scene. Why should their male god be ruined by this vulgar and uneducated dead girl?

Drunk and confused, Tong Xiaoman put his hand around Nalan Chul, giggled and enjoyed Nalan Chul's feeding, automatically shielding external harassment.

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Muzi was in the room, staring at the sweet photos in the mobile phone, clenched his fists tightly, and his sharp nails were embedded in the palm of his hand. It hurt, but not as much as the heartache at the moment.

This is a picture just sent to her by her friend. She can't believe that nalanche would do such a ridiculous thing in public.

All the people gathered in that place were celebrities and nobles, and he actually served the woman as if no one else, held her in public and fed her.

What is he? Embarrass her?

Muzi bit her lips and stared at the girl in the photo, who smiled brightly and satisfied at the same time, while the man, who had been with him for more than ten years, never gave her a trace of tenderness and rarely looked at her.