The president dotes on his wife

"Boss, I heard you've been courting a girl recently. You're going to like her, aren't you?" The younger brother sat beside him and said foolishly.

"What, interested?" Huang Wenting squinted and gulped down the wine.

The younger brother waved his hand repeatedly and explained, "I didn't hear everyone say that the boss was so interested in that girl. He sent flowers and invited her to dinner. This battle is so big, I'm just a little confused."

Huang wenting raised his glass in his hand and said, "Look at how curious you are. Okay, I told you today. What do you want to know?"

The younger brother rubbed his hands and smiled obscenely, "What happened between you and that girl? Did he really fall? Let me hear it!"

"What happened? Cut! Brother, am I that easy? It's just to see that she's Ye Yisheng's woman, just for fun." Huang Wenting called the waiter and served another dozen beers.

The younger brother suddenly realized and said, "Oh! I didn't expect you, boss. Haha, I admire you!"

"Come on, boss, let me give you a toast!"

"Hahaha, come on, drink! My treat!"

Lu Yaoyao, who was sitting in the corner of the box, heard it clearly. She was deceived and said angrily, "Scum! How can I be blind, just like these scum, I'm so angry!"

The more Lu Yaoyao thought about it, the angrier he became. He was so angry that he lost his mind. Just as he was about to stand up and teach Huang Wenting a lesson, Ye Yisheng stopped him.

"What do you want? Hmm? Pour it over his face, or grab his hair and scratch his face?" Ye Yisheng said sarcastically.

"I, I can't swallow this!" Lu Yaoyao said wrongly, thinking that if only his eyes could shine a little, he would know this scumbag!

Ye Yisheng looked at Lu Yaoyao's angry and aggrieved face and pulled her out of the room.

Ye Yisheng's icy tone was like a sharp knife, slowly cutting into Lu Yaoyao's heart. "You want to make a scene? I don't have the time to play around with you. I don't know who to blame."

"Yes, my fault!" Lu Yaoyao retorted angrily and turned away from ye Yisheng. He walked towards the bar and ordered a drink.

The cold and spicy wine flowed through his throat, and the pain in that instant seemed to make him forget all his troubles.

Lu Yaoyao drank one glass after another. She never knew that she could drink so much wine before she poured it.

Lu Yaoyao looked at Ye Yisheng and found that he had two heads. Lu Yaoyao held Ye Yisheng's shoulder and said doubtfully, "Why do you have two heads? No, four! Hey, hey, hey! Er~!"

Ye Yisheng frowned in disgust, pinched his nose, and said in a voice of disgust, "Don't drink all the alcohol. It stinks!"

Lu Yaoyao muttered unhappily, "You despise me! Right? You just despise me! Why..."

As she spoke, Lu Yaoyao covered her face and cried.

Tears of tenderness and saltiness flowed through her fingertips and fell to the ground, turning from a soft sob to a loud cry.

Ye Yisheng stood there in a daze and said, "Why are you crying? It's true. Stop crying. It's so annoying!"

Lu Yaoyao heard his voice, burped, and then cried louder than before.

"Wow! Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo! I already know my mistake. Can't you forgive me?"

Ye Yisheng was two years old. "What are you talking about? Get up! Don't embarrass yourself here! You don't want face, I want face!"

"I don't! I want you to hug me so I can get up." Lu Yaoyao squatted on the ground and said rogue.

Seeing that ye Yisheng was still standing there, Lu Yaoyao went over to hug him and rubbed against his chest.

Ye Yisheng saw that Lu Yaoyao had smeared his nose and tears on his clothes, and was so angry that he pulled her away, her face as black as ink.

"You crazy woman! I shouldn't have brought you here, I shouldn't have let you drink!"

Lu Yaoyao suddenly seemed to hear Ye Yisheng scolding himself, sobbing and scolding, "You are the one! Hmph! You inhumane coconut!"

Ye Yisheng, who could not bear it, looked at the person who was gradually affected by Lu Yaoyao's crying and picked her up without any hesitation and dragged her out of the bar.

He threw Lu Yaoyao to the ground, then took a few steps back and looked at him coldly.

Lu yaoyao was caught off guard and was thrown to the ground. Her elbows and knees were burning with pain. "Hiss! It hurts! What are you doing! Bad guys!"

"Didn't you see what I did? He usually looks very quiet, but he doesn't expect to be so vicious when he gets drunk!" Ye Yisheng said with a cold face.

"You! Big bad guy! I won't play with you anymore!" Lu Yaoyao began to cry as he spoke.

The makeup on her face was also made up by tears. Her face was blue and red, and she looked very ferocious.

When I was in the bar, the lights were too dim, so I didn't look like anything. Now I come out and look like I'm running out of a haunted house.

And now it was the busiest time of the night. Ye Yisheng thought about it. In order to prevent himself from being on the news tomorrow, he walked to the side of the road and waved to stop a taxi.

He opened the car door and carried Lu Yaoyao into the car, who was still rolling around on the ground.

Even because she was afraid that she would suddenly get drunk in the car, Ye Yisheng tightly bound her hands and looked very close.

The driver was a skinny, middle-aged uncle. When he saw Ye Yisheng's actions, he teased, "Young is really kind. Unlike me, I'm not old enough to do this. I'm afraid my wife will beat me to death. Hahaha!"

When Ye Yisheng heard this, his face immediately sank. He turned to look out of the window and muttered in his heart, who wants to come with this crazy woman?

The driver's uncle looked at Ye Yisheng and suddenly turned to look out the window. He thought he was shy and didn't say anything more. After asking about his destination, he drove quietly.

Lu Yaoyao was a little sleepy because of the alcohol.

Ye Yisheng had to drag Lu Yaoyao to the villa and throw her directly to the servant.

Then, like something dirty, he went upstairs to take a hot bath.

Wet hair dripped down her face, and Ye Yisheng gently dried her hair with a blow-dryer.

Lying on the soft and comfortable bed, getting ready to sleep, tonight was a tough night.

Ye Yisheng, who closed his eyes, suddenly thought of Lu Yaoyao's tear-stained face. Under the light, it was a little pitiful.

Ye Yisheng felt something different.

"Wait, why would he think of that woman? She's crazy!" Ye Yisheng shook his head, took the pillow, covered his face and fell asleep.