Sleeping With The Wolf: The Dangerous President's Pampered Wife

It's just that I haven't seen you for three days, just three days.

Still black jade-like broken hair, deep eyes, white high-end custom-made suit, well-tailored, and tall and straight.

Everything was no different from three days ago, but she didn't dare to come forward to say hello.

Xun Mochen looked at Su Qianmian twice as if searching, and finally his eyes fell on Zhang Yingjia, and he narrowed his eyes slightly.

Su Qianmian knew that it was a sign of danger.

On the other hand, Zhang Yingjia raised the corners of his mouth and smiled reservedly but unscrupulously, full of strong provocation and pleasure of revenge.

"Oh? Isn't this Mr. Xun? I haven't seen him for many years, and his heroism is the same as four years ago." Zhang Yingjia stepped forward to shake hands with Xun Mochen with a smile.

There was four years ago.Could it be that he worked under Xun Mochen four years ago?Su Qianmian thought.

Xun Mochen ignored him, just looked at Su Qianmian, serious and focused, not letting go of her every expression.

Su Qianmian pursed her lips, and after careful consideration, she decided to pretend she didn't know each other, which would be good for everyone.

Xun Mochen frowned.

The neglected Zhang Ying's family was a little embarrassed and ashamed, and said bitterly: "Hmph, Mr. Xun is still so domineering and arrogant?"

Compliments are too late, who has ever provoked him like this?
Shen Wanqian hurried up to smooth things over, but before he could speak, Su Qianmian had already said, "Xun is always the leader of the Kyushu Group, he directs his subordinates or determines the policy, so no one can compete with him."

Shen Cheng raised his eyebrows: Why are you so partial to Xun Mochen?

Su Qianmian was completely unaware that what she said was inappropriate. After Zhang Ying's family showed hostility towards Xun Mochen, her heart became angry, and the original awe of Zhang Ying's family disappeared completely, and there was more hostility in her eyes: Xun Mochen can It wasn't for him to say that!
Xun Mochen was in a good mood, and raised the corner of his mouth, half threatening, half disdainful, and squinting at Zhang Ying's family: "Salted fish can't turn over, turn over, or die."

Zhang Yingjia clenched his fists, with triangular eyes hanging, and looked at Xun Mochen suspiciously, as if he wanted to say something, but before he could speak, he was persuaded by Shen Wanqian.

Shen Wanqian didn't know Zhang Ying's family, but he had been in the workplace for many years, of course he could see Zhang Ying's family's resentment towards Xun Mochen.How could a big man like Xun Mochen not write about his grievances?But those have nothing to do with him, as long as the building he opened doesn't crooked.

"Haha, what are you doing standing here chatting, let's go over and have a drink? By the way, Mr. Xun, where is Queen Li?" Shen Wanqian asked.

"Maybe she is communicating with her fans." Xun Mochen looked around: "She has always cared about her fans."

At this time, Shen Cheng felt awkward: Ever since Xun Mochen appeared, Su Qianmian has been so out of his mind, it really makes people angry!

He took a glass of cocktail, and said coolly beside him, "How can I leave my girlfriend aside? Cocktails are for tasting, not for appearance."

Shen Wanqian glared at him, and Su Qianmian pulled his arm.

Shen Cheng knew that his father's company was counting on Xun Mochen, so he had to put on a smile, relying on his ability to drink, he planned to overwhelm Xun Mochen in the wine field: "Mr. Xun, let's go have a drink?"

Would he still be afraid of being invited by a rival in love?

Xun Mochen held the goblet gracefully with his slender and fair fingers, shaking it gently, the dark red liquid swept across the wall of the cup, and the remaining red slowly flowed down.

"What's the point of just drinking, how about taking a gamble?" Xun Mochen smiled like a cat with a belly full of bad water.

Shen Wanqian secretly wiped his sweat beside him: Who said Mr. Xun was an iceberg?Today, after I opened my mouth a little bit, he started talking to me, the amiability and amiability is simply jaw-dropping.Now that he is still drinking with Shen Cheng, there must be some deep meaning behind it...

Xun Mochen beckoned, and the attendant who served the wine came to him carefully: "President Xun, what's the matter?"

Director Wang specifically explained, so every service staff here knows Xun Mochen, and takes Xun Mochen's request first.

"Bring me my drink."

The attendant responded in a low voice, and then withdrew.

Someone came looking for Shen Wanqian, and Shen Wanqian saw that the game here was relatively high, which was regarded as a complete merit, so he said hello and left.

"What are you betting on?" Shen Cheng asked.

Xun Mochen hugged his right elbow with his left hand, put the index finger of his right hand against his chin and thought for a while, looked at Su Qianmian seriously and said, "Just bet on your little girlfriend's dance."

Shen Cheng was taken aback, he didn't expect Xun Mochen to make such a request.If the bet is bigger, such as asking your girlfriend to stay with me for a night, he can despise him and spurn him to his heart's content, and then refuse him with righteous words, but it takes so much trouble to bet on a dance, what is that?
Shen Cheng was a little disturbed by him, and stammered, "Then you have to see whether Qian Mian agrees or not."

Su Qianmian looked at Xun Mochen, inexplicably feeling that his "little girlfriend" had a strong smell of jealousy.

This made her very happy. Seeing Xun Mochen's wonderful expression, she decided not to explain anything for the time being.

As expected, Xun Mochen's face turned darker, and he answered Su Qianmian directly: "She has no objection."

Shen Cheng couldn't say anything more, looked around, picked up the wine glass on the table and drank it down in one gulp.

Xun Mochen also picked up the wine glass and drank it with his head raised.

Xun Mochen has many types of wine, and wine bottles of different shapes and colors interpret different contexts and backgrounds.

But the two of them obviously didn't intend to taste wine, and they drank each cup in an instant.

Seeing the two drinking like this, Su Qianmian felt a little worried about their health, and tugged at Shen Cheng's arm: "Ah Cheng, stop drinking."

Her words were like adding fuel to the fire, Shen Cheng drank even harder.

Su Qianmian said to Xun Mochen again: "I have to drive back to Shencheng later..."

But Xun Mochen said to her: "It's okay, I'll see you off."

Su Qianmian didn't know what to do, so she just sat across from them, put her face in her hands and watched the two men compete for wine.

In the end, Shen Cheng drank too much, and lay limply on the sofa unconscious.

However, Xun Mochen looked like a normal person, holding the wine glass steadily, looking at Su Qianmian, looking deep in thought, without saying a word.

Su Qianmian pushed Shen Cheng: "Acheng? Acheng?"

Shen Cheng couldn't hear it at all.

Shen Cheng has a good capacity for alcohol, but he rarely drinks.Su Qianmian couldn't help being a little angry because he was so drunk today, thinking about how troublesome it would be to get Shen Cheng back later, he couldn't help but speak in a bad tone, and while struggling to help Shen Cheng upright, he said to Xun Mochen, "It's really Thank you, Mr. Xun of Quanliang." Then he got up and wanted to find Shen Wanqian, or find a substitute driver, in short, he had to find a way to get Shen Cheng back.

Just as he stood up, Xun Mochen grabbed his wrist.

"I won."

Su Qianmian didn't react, and looked at Xun Mochen in disbelief.

Xun Mochen stood up, pulled Su Qianmian tightly, and repeated: "I won."

He was still holding the wine glass in his hand, because the movement was a little too big, the dark red liquid in the wine glass spilled some on the sleeve of his white suit, which was very obvious.But Xun Mochen didn't seem to care at all, his originally clear and deep eyes were a little hazy.

Su Qianmian rarely saw Xun Mochen like this, and asked, "You, are you okay?"

Xun Mochen put down the wine glass, his voice was calm and steady, but it made people feel uneasy.

"Didn't I say that if I win, I can dance with you?"

"But Ah Cheng is so drunk, how can I leave him?"

"If you lose the bet but don't admit it, what will you let him do in the future?"

Su Qianmian curled her lips, she had never been able to speak well of Xun Mochen.

However, she didn't intend to argue with her either. Isn't her special skill a shameless denial?

"What does your bet with Shen Cheng have to do with me? Mr. Xun, I haven't promised anything, and he's not my boyfriend, so he has no right to promise anything for me."

Su Qianmian pointed at the limp Shen Cheng, with a slight smile on her lips, looking like a villain.

Xun Mochen didn't take it seriously, stretched out his slender index finger to scratch his chin, raised his head slightly and thought: "I remember that there is a note in the second drawer of the desk in the study room, it seems to be someone's deed of prostitution..."

No way! It's not an IOU, it's a deed of sale!

Su Qianmian wrung her hands and spun around twice, raised her head abruptly, with a generous look on her face: "Okay, I'll go dance with you!"

Xun Mochen snorted softly: "Small sample!"

"However! Let me first declare that I don't know how to jump! If something happens then, don't blame me!"

How could she not, but she had to find a reasonable excuse for stomping on his feet.

Xun Mochen didn't answer, but his perceptive appearance made Su Qianmian feel guilty and her heart beat faster: Come on, Su Qianmian!Xun Mochen is a paper tiger!