The infatuated president lives up to his addiction to spoiling his wife

The decoration of the box is not airtight, just like its door, it opened a corner with room to install transparent glass, Yin Susu who pretended to be passing by could have a glimpse of part of the scene inside.

"Miss, who are you looking for?"

The waiter who noticed Yin Susu's strange behavior immediately stepped forward to inquire politely and led her away from the aisle.

"You came just in time. I'm looking for a friend of mine."

Immediately, Yin Susu took out her mobile phone, pointed to Cheng Xiao on the screen, and showed the waiter, "Do you know which room she is in?"

The waiter shook his head half-understanding, "I'm not very clear."

But he can be sure that Yin Susu didn't come here to find fault, but indeed came to find someone, because the background in the photo is the decoration of Huangjue Bar.

"Is it possible for you to help me find it?" Yin Susu was very confident, "Use your surveillance to take a look."

The waiter waved his hand, "Ma'am, I'm really sorry, I can't help you with this. Our monitoring is not open to the public, and it involves the privacy of our customers."

Yin Susu predicted his answer, "Okay, I'll think about whether there are other ways to contact my friend."

She tried to make several calls, but without exception, the busy tone of the mobile phone always said "Sorry, the number you dialed is temporarily unanswered, please try again later..."

She is going to die! ! !

"Wow! Cheng Xiao, I really belong to you!"

Loud cheers and applause came from one of the boxes, and the voices of men and women mixed together, and there was a lot of movement.

Yin Susu attracted attention after hearing the name of the same name as Cheng Xiao.

Through the glass, she could vaguely make out that they were cheering for a woman.

A slender woman with her back turned proudly picked up a bottle of wine on the coffee table, poured it into her mouth, and coughed a few times violently because of choking.

As the wine in the bottle became less and less, the cheers and jumps in the box sounded again, but this time, they quickly dispersed in a tacit understanding. No one cared about the lady who was drinking heavily, except for a woman who looked A wretched, short man.

Taking advantage of the woman's unpreparedness, his salty pig's hand touched the woman's willow slender waist.

"Mr. Yang, don't be like this..."

Even though he was very drunk, Cheng Xiao immediately felt that there was a short and thick arm around his waist, and his stomach was very nauseous.

In order not to lose face, she pretended to be shy and pushed the old bald donkey Yang Guang's chest, but she actually withdrew from his embrace without a trace.

The shameless old bald donkey is always taking advantage of her status as a boss. If it wasn't for the sake of salary, she would have dumped her resignation letter on the face of this old bald donkey who is not as tall as a potato.

"What else?"

The old bald donkey squintedly picked up Cheng Xiao's hair scattered on his shoulders, sniffed it, "Cheng Xiao, just follow me..."

The wretched and rampant smile and determined eyes almost made Cheng Xiao sick.

"You can't escape my palm tonight, be obedient, and I can make you more comfortable..."

Cheng Xiao noticed the weirdness of the group building from the moment he entered this box, but he never expected them to be so bold.

No wonder they always poured her wine, so they were waiting for her here.

Damn!

During Cheng Xiao's trance for a few seconds, the old bald donkey Yang Guang took the opportunity to move his big mouth that smelled of garlic forward, trying to steal a bite.

Almost instantly, Cheng Xiao gave him a big fight.

How could Yang Guang, who was almost stunned by the fan, have ever suffered such grievances? He became so angry that he could no longer care about the so-called pity and cherish jade, and just cursed at Cheng Xiao.

"Damn bitch, you dare to hit me, it's your luck that I see you..."

He cursed and cursed, and his hands were not idle. Although short and simple, there is always a qualitative gap between the power of a woman and the power of a man. The old bald donkey shook his hand, and Cheng Xiao was like a kite with a broken string. Throw it on the sofa.

It was this front that Yin Susu realized that the woman who was drunk was Cheng Xiao, and the woman who was beaten was also Cheng Xiao.