I have a sweet wife at home, and my CEO husband wants to post it

Li Xiao was a little worried and sent her a message, "Is it okay? Tell me if you have anything."

It took less than a minute to receive Liang Duo's reply.

"It doesn't matter, there is a model who has given up his job temporarily, and the company asked me to come to the rescue and participate in an event. As you know, in the modeling industry, you have to work when there is work. If you don't seize the opportunity now, if there is no job one day, Right?"

If she had to wait an hour or more before, receiving a reply so quickly this time meant that she still had him in her heart. Li Xiao giggled at the phone, which made Mo Yifan frown.

"Boy, are you serious?"

Li Xiao was dissatisfied, "Nonsense, you think I am you? I am serious every time I chase girls, okay? It's just that they have no vision and missed me. This time, Cupid's arrow of love finally shot me ."

It seems that the second child has fallen in love this time.

"Since the girl is gone, how about we have two drinks together?" Liang Duo is not here, and Li Xiao has no interest in drinking alone.

"You're a guy who values ​​sex over friends. When girls don't have time, you have time to pay attention to me, right?"

Li Xiao chuckled twice and put his hand on his shoulder, "Brother, I finally had a romantic relationship. If I don't take advantage of it, I will really be single. You understand me."

Mo Yifan refused unceremoniously, "I'm not like you who value sex over friends. Shu Li is still waiting for me over there. Let's wait for another day."

Shu Li has had five or six drinks, but she hasn't finished talking there yet. Drinking alone is so boring. When will Mo Yifan come back.

"Sister, are you drinking alone? How about I accompany you." Huang Mao, who dressed a bit like a spirited young man, struck up a conversation with Shu Li.

Shu Li looked up following the voice and narrowed her eyes. This person was not Mo Yifan, so ignore him.

Seeing that Shu Li had no reaction, he boldly sat down next to Shu Li. As a result, when his butt was a few centimeters away from the seat, Mo Yifan grabbed his arm with his hand and secretly exerted force, "Sorry, this is the place." Someone."

The young man was pulled so hard that he stood up suddenly, "I'm sorry, I was wrong." He broke free from Mo Yifan's control and ran away without looking back.

Mo Yifan sat next to Shu Li and asked her nervously: "Are you okay? That person didn't bully you just now, right?"

It was his voice. Shu Li slowly raised her head, her eyes still squinted. The handsome face in front of her was indeed Mo Yifan.

She smiled stupidly at him, "Are you back? Let's continue drinking." Strange, why is there a double image? There were so many cups dangling in front of her eyes that she couldn't even reach them after fishing for a long time.

Mo Yifan was stunned. Looking at Shu Li's state, it seemed like she was drunk? His eyes followed her hand, huh? Why are there five or six empty glasses on the table? In the ten minutes since he and Li Xiao walked away, she had drank five or six drinks?

"Stop drinking. You're drunk. I'll take you home first."

"I'm not drunk, I'm very sober." Shu Li shook her head, "Let me tell you, I may have a body that can last a thousand cups. I drank so much and nothing happened."

"Yes, yes, you're not drunk." Mo Yifan didn't intend to argue with a drunk person, because a drunk person would never admit that he was drunk. He slung his bag on his left arm and supported Shu Li as he walked out of the bar step by step.

Shu Li was quite well-behaved when she was drunk. She didn't act drunkenly and could walk on her own. The whole process was quiet, which made Mo Yifan worry-free.

Finally arriving at the garage, he opened the back seat door and said, "Come on, get in the car."

Shu Li's whole body was in confusion. She stepped into the car without lowering her head. "Ah! It hurts!" Mo Yifan didn't have time to stop him and watched her head hit the car door.

Mo Yifan gently rubbed her forehead, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." He wanted to put down the bag in his hand and was not paying attention to her, so he got hurt. Mo Yifan felt very sorry.

A drunk person is prone to bumping. Because he has no sense of safety, Mo Yifan didn't dare to let her bump again. He simply threw the bag into the back seat, then picked her up and carefully lifted her. Place it on the seat.

Shu Li dreamed that she was hugged by a handsome Prince Charming, who looked at her affectionately and said touching words of love to her. Her hands also touched his strong chest, and his arms were warm. And powerful.

When Mo Yifan fastened Shu Li's seat belt, Shu Li suddenly opened her eyes. The distance between the two was closer than ever before, so close that each other's breaths were intertwined, and their warm and moist breaths were gentle. The earth breathed on her face.

It turned out that this was her Prince Charming. He looked a little familiar, but he was really handsome. Shuli slowly approached him, put her forehead against his, and said in an appreciative tone: "So handsome!"

Mo Yifan was startled by her sudden contact with his forehead. He quickly leaned back. Did this girl act unconsciously while drunk, or did she pretend to be drunk to take advantage of him?

Shu Li lowered her voice, "You can pick me up even though I'm fat. I'm so strong!"

Mo Yifan heard her hidden sadness, "You are not fat at all. Besides, I only have the strength of an adult man. It's not easy to hold you."

He didn't lie. Although Mo Yifan's muscles are not as exaggerated as Li Xiao's, he is also a regular fitness person. He can easily pick up a 130-pound girl.

When Shu Li heard this, she giggled, as happy as a child. Suddenly she seemed to think of something, and stopped laughing the next second.

She rolled up her sleeves and stretched out her arms to show Mo Yifan, "I'm very fat. Look, it's a pile of flesh."

"Also, my thighs are also very thick. It's just blocked by my skirt. If you don't believe it, look at it." She lifted up her skirt with her hands, fearing that Mo Yifan wouldn't believe it.

Mo Yifan quickly grabbed her hand to stop her from revealing her beauty, "No, I don't need to look. In fact, you are not fat, you are plump and have a different kind of beauty."

Shu Li was warmed by this explanation, smiled honestly, and slowly loosened her grip on the skirt, "Really?"

When Mo Yifan saw this, he also let go of her hand.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead. Fortunately, he stopped it quickly. If he really saw something, Shuli would beat him to death when she woke up tomorrow.

Just now he said she was good, but when he took back his words, it was so noisy! Mo Yifan had begun to regret why he took her to the bar to drink!

"Dong dong dong!" A man knocked on the car window, "Hello, I am a driver. Is this the driver service you ordered?"

"Yes." Mo Yifan also drank, but not much. For safety's sake, he called a driver.

Shu Li stopped making noises and sat down quietly, closing her eyes. Mo Yifan also fastened his seat belt and was ready to go.

In order to prevent Shu Li from vomiting in the car, Mo Yifan opened the window. Summer had just entered, the wind was blowing at night, and the body was still relatively cold. Shu Li only wore a thin summer skirt. At this time, she subconsciously hugged her arms, lowered her head and huddled together.

There was no other way, so Mo Yifan had to take off his sports coat and cover Shu Li.

"It smells so good." Shu Li murmured in a low voice. The sudden warmth and the fragrance of the clothes made her sleep more comfortably.

"What did you say?" Mo Yifan didn't hear clearly what Shu Li said. He asked again, but she didn't answer. She probably fell asleep.

Finally we got downstairs to the apartment.

Mo Yifan tried to wake her up, but after calling several times, Shu Li didn't respond.

He patted her shoulder and said, "Wake up, we're home, go back to sleep."

Shu Li threw his hand away impatiently, still humming, as if blaming Mo Yifan for disturbing her dream.

There was no other way, but Mo Yifan, a good man, did his best to deliver Shu Li to her doorstep. But he had never been there, and he didn't know what floor Shuli lived on.

He opened Shuli's bag. There were many things hidden in the small and exquisite bag. Finally, among a pile of lipstick, foundation and earphones, he found the key. It had the number 601 on it. He should live in 601.

"Let's go, I'll take you up." Fortunately, this apartment has an elevator, otherwise it would be difficult for him to move a drunk person up to the sixth floor even if he was covered in tendons.

Opening the door smoothly, turning on the light in the entrance hall, Mo Yifan helped Shu Li go in, walked through the living room, and reached the door of the room.

He opened the door. The room was large, with two beds inside. The other bed had been cleared away, leaving only the bed board. It should be the bed Jiang Sai slept on before.