The CEO's favorite: don't run away from your sweet wife

Li Yushuang took her hand, "Let's leave here first, and talk later when we go back, this is not the place to talk."

Filled with resentment, Liu Zishan reluctantly left the restaurant on the top floor.

Yang Yuxi and Jing Mochen knew nothing about all this.

After another glass of red wine, Yang Yuxi licked his mouth eagerly, and stretched out his tender hand towards Jing Mochen.

"Give me the bottle, I'll drink more."

"You've already drank two big cups, you can't drink any more. It's bad for you to get a headache when you're drunk."

He had never discovered that Yang Yuxi was actually an alcoholic, and he was so addicted to alcohol.

"I'm going to drink, I'm going to drink, give me the bottle."

Yang Yuxi was a little drunk and her eyes were foggy, but she still felt that it was not enjoyable.

"Be obedient, I really can't drink anymore."

Jing Mochen said dotingly and helplessly.

Yang Yuxi simply stood up, went around the table and came in front of Jing Mochen, grabbed the wine bottle directly, pointed at the mouth of the bottle, poured it down, and let out a contented sigh.

Jing Mochen snatched the wine bottle angrily and anxiously, but she had already drank more than half of the bottle of red wine.

"I'll see what you do when you have a headache tomorrow."

he said angrily.

Yang Yuxi was satisfied with his drink, and there was a star in front of his eyes. He was so happy, he took off his shoes and danced happily in the warm room, shuttling among the delicate and beautiful rose bushes.

Looking at her graceful figure, Jing Mochen's eyes became deeper, and there was a faint wave of hot emotion surging.

When Yang Yuxi turned in front of him, he couldn't help calling softly, "Yuxi."

The light and soft body fell into his embrace, the woman's slender lotus root arms were wrapped around his neck, and the mellow aroma of red wine sprayed on his skin.

Yang Yuxi's coquettish voice reached his ears, "What are you doing?"

Jing Mochen's heart fluttered, obviously he didn't drink much, but he still felt drunk, drunk on the tenderness of the woman in front of him.

Enduring the strong tide of emotion, he took out a bright diamond ring from the pocket of his suit, took her right hand, and put it on her ring finger reverently.

"Yuxi, are you willing to accompany me for the rest of my life? Regardless of poverty or wealth, regardless of health or disease, you will never leave."

Jing Mochen's voice was tense, his face was tense, showing unspeakable tension.

Yang Yuxi looked at the shiny pigeon eggs with misty eyes, and shook them delicately, "It's such a beautiful ring, I like it so much, thank you, handsome guy."

Unable to get a satisfactory answer, Jing Mochen pinched her jaw to force her to raise her head, and continued to ask, "Yuxi, are you willing to be my wife and stay with me forever?"

"I don't want to!"

Yang Yuxi said without thinking.

Jing Mochen's heart seemed to be soaked in ice water, it was completely cooled.

Does she hate him so much, even when she is drunk, she refuses to lie to him and make him happy?

At this time, Yang Yuxi hiccupped, held his face with a smile, and swore like a queen, "Who will be your wife, I want you to be my male pet and slave. I told you to go east, you can't Go west, I tell you to go south, you can't go north!"

"Spend all the money you earn, don't make me angry, make me happy every day, don't let me be wronged!"

"If you can't do it, I'll kick you away and find someone who is handsome and obedient."

Such a turning point made Jing Mochen feel dizzy with happiness, he said in a hoarse voice, "Okay, I will be your male pet and slave, and I will only listen to you alone."

Yang Yuxi gave him a resounding kiss on the face with satisfaction, "It's not too bad!"

She let go of Jing Mochen, drunkenly took off the diamond ring on her hand, and put it on the ring finger of his left hand domineeringly.

"This is a gift from the Queen, please keep it for me. These fingers are thin and long, so beautiful, hehe."

"Okay, male pet, let's dance."

Yang Yuxi, who had been overwhelmed by alcohol, didn't know what she was doing, she fell into Jing Mochen's arms softly and bonelessly, hugged the man's lean and strong waist, and jumped up happily.

The atmosphere was so beautiful, Jing Mochen's heart was so soft that he twirled and danced with her messy steps, wishing that this night would never end.

Under the candlelight, Yang Yuxi was so stunningly beautiful, she let go of all her defenses when facing him, making his chest surge with emotion.

I don't know how long she danced, but Yang Yuxi stopped out of breath, "I'm so sleepy, I want to sleep."

After the words fell, the whole person had fallen asleep leaning on his shoulder.

Jing Mochen hugged her lovingly, left the revolving restaurant, and took the special elevator to the outside of the hotel.

The driver drove them all the way home.

Jing Mochen carried her back to the bedroom and gently placed her on the bed, just about to fetch a basin of hot water to wash her face.

Yang Yuxi suddenly showed pain, and suddenly sat up from the bed, bent over the bed and vomited it out with a wow, the long hair in the shawl was full of filth, and also vomited on Jing Mochen's expensive trousers.

An unpleasant smell spread in the room, and the room was full of filth.

"I'm sorry, I feel a little uncomfortable."

Yang Yuxi was quite drunk, and she still didn't forget to apologize to Jing Mochen.

However, the next moment, there was another churning in her stomach, and she spat out a big pile again, splashing Jing Mochen all over again.

Jing Mochen's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, he suppressed his nausea and took off his suit, and squatted beside her to help her pat her back until she was about to vomit completely.

"I told you not to drink so much, but you must not listen. Look at how much you are suffering now."

Yang Yuxi vomited with tears in his eyes, and looked up at him, his pitiful appearance made him unable to speak any more words of reproach.

Forget it, today is her birthday, her happiness is king.

He helped her sit down on the bed, walked to the door of the bedroom, and let the servant downstairs come up to clean it.

When she returned to the bedroom, Yang Yuxi was already sound asleep on the bed, and she didn't notice that her skirt was full of filth.

Jing Mochen was so disgusted that he could pinch a fly to death with his eyebrows, he immediately picked her up, went to the next bedroom, and stuffed her into the bathroom.

The clothes on her body were taken off in a simple and rough manner, and the warm water from the shower fell on her body. The man who was in charge of the company was helping his wife to wash her body without any complaints.

Yang Yuxi suddenly wrapped around Jing Mochen's body like an octopus, opened his misty eyes and laughed, "Where is the cow, Lang, he looks so handsome."

His hands were dishonestly tearing the buttons of his clothes, touching his hard chest and lean and powerful eight-pack abs.