The Only spoiled Cute Wife

"Of course I know you don't mean that. Well, anyway, I'm not short of money. It's just that the Chinese New Year is coming. Besides, you're alone in the hospital. I don't trust you. It's better to take an annual leave. Otherwise, I have to participate in several satellite TV live programs every new year. I'm so busy." Feng Ze had a headache and pressed his forehead.

Tao Lele saw that he also wanted to have a rest, not entirely for himself, so he had to bite his lower lip and nod.

Xiao Zan has been in the "charm" bar for a week in succession. Although he has a tired look on his face, he can still see his handsome face. Cao Hairong looked for Xiao Zan for a long time that night. When he found Xiao Zan, Xiao Zan was already lying on the bar and drunk in a mess.

That night, Cao Hairong spent nine cattle and two tigers to move Xiao Zan back to the villa, but when he opened his eyes the next morning, Xiao Zan came to the "charm" bar again.

Cao Hairong looked at Xiao Zan who was still drunk on the bar of the "charm color" bar. He sighed helplessly. He was too lazy to do those useless work. Otherwise, even if he moved Xiao Zan back now, Xiao Zan would still come back the next day. Cao Hairong helplessly looked at Xiao Zan and ordered himself a glass of wine.

Xiao Zan holds his head with one hand and holds the goblet with the other hand gracefully. He stares at Cao Hairong vaguely. Cao Hairong looks at Xiao Zan as if he is still conscious. He hooks his mouth and says, "President Xiao, do you still know who I am?!"

Xiao Zan frowned, then pointed to Cao Hairong, who smelled of wine. His face was slightly red. It was estimated that he drank too much wine. He pointed to Cao Hairong and said, "you think I'm stupid, you're Cao Hairong..." before Cao Hairong spoke, Xiao Zan immediately changed his attitude and said sternly, pointing to Cao Hairong, "Why are you following me? Go back to the company!"

Cao Hairong opened his mouth in surprise. Xiao Zan let himself go back to the company? How can he relax like this? It's not how much he cares about Xiao Zan, but if he leaves, who will pay him in case Xiao Zan has any problems? Xiao Zan shook his head firmly at the thought of this, "I won't go, Mr. Xiao. I'll follow you wherever you are. I'm your personal assistant."

"Fart's personal assistant!" Xiao Zan hiccupped. His bangs were pasted on his forehead. He looked like an old uncle. It was only from a close look that he could see that Xiao Zan was actually very young. Otherwise, just looking at his decadent appearance, he thought he was an uncle.

Xiao Zan's eyebrows all screwed together and shouted, "Cao Hairong, I tell you, you disappear from my eyes now, or I'll fire you immediately!"

Cao Hairong's face was embarrassed. The glass of wine in his hand had not been covered. Cao Hairong looked at Xiao Zan awkwardly and said, "President Xiao, I..."

Xiao Zancai didn't care about his three, seven and twenty-one. He directly stretched out a finger, his voice was low and hoarse, and said in a thick nasal voice, "three, two --"

"I'll go, I'll go, I'll go!" before Xiao Zan counted one, Cao Hairong immediately disappeared at the door of the "charm" bar.

Xiao Zan looked at the place where Cao Hairong disappeared, hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled. Then he shook his arm and said with a cold hum, "hum, fight with me... Bring me the wine!"

The young bartender looked at the drunken Xiao Zan and shook his head helplessly. His eyes showed a look of sympathy. He thought, seeing Ya's famous brand, how can she be an alcoholic? Thinking of this, he quickly adjusted the wine and handed it to Xiao Zan.

Xiao Zan looked at the blue liquid in the glass, with a bitter smile on his face, then picked up the glass and drank it.

The dance floor is still swaying with young hot figures, and the boxes are still full of laughter, angry scolding, and the sound of boxing on the next table. Xiao Zan opens his blurred eyes and finds that on the other side of the bar is an obscene man talking to a young woman with exposed clothes. He can't help but frown slightly, and then fills himself with a glass of wine.

The cold liquid went directly to the stomach along the throat. The cold liquid poured into the mouth, and the tip of the tongue touched the cool feeling. Xiao Zan's brain woke up for a moment. Looking at the empty glass, he suddenly felt empty in his heart. The blue liquid went directly to the stomach along the throat, and the pungent feeling filled the whole stomach for a moment, and then went slowly In fact, it filled the whole mouth, and the spicy feeling spread all over the body in an instant, but this feeling was really infatuated. Xiao Zan narrowed his eyes, stared at the blue liquid sent by the bartender again, and took a deep breath.

Slender fingers held the goblet, and the elegant posture attracted a young woman nearby. Xiao Zan narrowed his eyes and looked at the liquid in the goblet. He seemed to see a trance figure from inside. Xiao Zan's eyes were filled with grand sadness. He whispered gently, "Tao Lele, do you really don't want me... Don't you say you want to be with me all my life... Are those vows you say deceptive?"

At this time, a woman wearing a warm red deep V-neck Hip Wrap Skirt came up. Her face was painted with exquisite makeup, but her fireworks smell was too heavy, she couldn't see the pure appearance, and her voice was also extremely gentle and sexy, "handsome boy, come and get drunk alone? How about I have a drink with you?!"

With her white fingers spitting bright red nail polish, she laid lightly on Xiao Zan's shoulders.

Xiao Zan subconsciously frowned when he felt the touch of a seductive woman, but after waiting for a while, he didn't see an allergic reaction on himself. Although he had drunk a lot of wine, Xiao Zan was still conscious. He knew that he had an allergic disease that would produce a red rash as long as he came into contact with the opposite sex, but he didn't have it now

Xiao Zan looked doubtful at the hand on his shoulder, which was long and fair, and his nails were covered with red nail polish, which added a touch of interest to the owner of his nails.

Xiao Zan has a bitter smile on his mouth. It seems that his allergy has completely recovered.

He doesn't know whether to be happy or sad now. Looking at the delicate face close to his ear, Xiao Zan narrowed his eyes and suddenly a strong idea came out of his mind. Since Tao Lele can't get it, why don't he try to talk to other women