The assistant saw his president tearing off his tie without leaving any trace.

Picking up the drunk woman very irritably, Li Beichen held it from a distance with disgust and asked coldly, "Where to throw it?"

"I'm going to get a suite upstairs, and I'm shouting that I want to sleep." Wen Ning quickly led the way.

It's just that the way he carried Yaoyao upstairs looked like he was carrying a bag of garbage! Wen Ning couldn't stand it and secretly complained to his assistant, "Is your boss such a mysophobic person? Can you die if you hug him?"

Senyang said truthfully, "Sir, generally he doesn't like women to get close to him."

But he immediately laughed and said, "Except you, young lady. I think your husband likes to hug you."

"" Wen Ning pretended not to hear it, but his face was filled with heat. It was because of his needs, huh.

When they came to the room, the man threw Zhu Yaoyao into the bed. Wen Ning covered her with a quilt and went to the bathroom to get a wet towel. He wanted to wash Yaoyao's face, but suddenly the man snatched her away. His shirt was straight and clean. He wanted to

Wipe your hands.

Wen Ning looked at him speechlessly, "This is my best friend's face towel."

"Why don't you go get her another piece? In your mind, her face is more important than my hands?" He hinted at his dissatisfaction and was very unhappy.

"" is far from worthy! Can you really ask? He is much more important than you, okay?

Wen Ning glanced at his hand. It was slender and strong, with rare perfect bones, and was extremely noble.

I heard that this kind of hand would make a woman very satisfied. The little woman stared at it blankly, completely unaware of where she wanted to go.

The man looked at her, then at his hands, and raised his lips, "Young lady, what's wrong with my hands?"

"Ah?!" Wen Ning suddenly blushed as he was suddenly woken up, "No problem."

Damn it, what was she thinking just now? Wen Ning wanted to cover his face. His recent dealings with Zhu Yaoyao have become more and more evil.

Judging from the pink look on her ears, she definitely didn't mean to be healthy. The corners of the man's lips curved up.

But he immediately became cold again and asked, "Are you feeling well?"

Wen Ning hurriedly cleaned up the situation for his best friend and turned back.

Suddenly, he stretched out his big palm, grasped her soft shoulders and brought her in front of her. During this process, his other hand was still stuck in his trouser pocket.

Male power ax.

Wen Ning blushed when he thought about the texture under his shirt, raised his head and bumped into his cold face.

"What's wrong with you?" Wen Ning frowned. Was this man struck by lightning? He was so angry tonight.

The man's face became darker and darker, "It seems that you don't realize what you did wrong at all? A pregnant woman dares to barge into a bar, and she keeps saying that she wants to go home and serve your man?!"

Wen Ning frowned, "I came to the bar and I didn't drink."

She raised her little head again, "Why do you keep serving you? When have I ever said this? Why should I serve you?"

""

Assistant Senyang: ""

What a young mistress who does her own thing both overtly and covertly.

I'm afraid I don't know who this person is in front of me.

Wen Ning was puzzled. She was just making an excuse in front of Li Beichen. Could this man be easy-going and guess this?

She said confidently, "We agreed to get married and we are free to each other. I came to the bar and did not harm the children. Why do you arrest me? Besides, Mr. L doesn't have a place to stay every night, so do I care about you?"

Wen Ning felt a little sour as he spoke.

"Can it be the same? I'm working, what are you doing, hanging out in the bar and smiling." Thinking of her smiling at the man just now, I felt unhappy!


Chapter completed!