Domineering Mafia's Silly Goose Wife

There is only one person who can be called my guest.

The king of fat sheep - Zhongye in the Central Plains.

I broke my leg and knocked my head on this benefactor, and I was the only one who was going to crawl over to accompany the drink. I hurriedly repainted my makeup, poured a glass of lemonade and rushed to meet him.

But the other party still seemed to notice, the tip of his nose moved, and he frowned and asked, "This smell of alcohol, how much did you drink tonight?"

Not too much, not too much, there should be a dozen bottles of beer, red wine and white wine.If it wasn't for my special constitution, I would have already been admitted to the hospital due to alcohol poisoning.

I patted my chest and proudly said to him: "I fucked five or six men by myself."

"...This is not something to be proud of," he glanced at me helplessly, "How do you feel?"

"Mr. Chuya, don't worry, I will definitely let you have a good time." I replied confidently, with your small drinking capacity, I can definitely beat you again.

He looked at me and seemed even more helpless: "No one asks you this, I'm asking you if you feel uncomfortable?"

ah?I scratched my head and replied honestly: "I'm a little dizzy, but I'm still conscious."

"Hurry up and go back," he waved his hand upon hearing this, "you don't need to--"

What? !What is he trying to say? !Could it be that he wants to change someone to accompany the bar!

"No!" I sobered up for a second, and quickly grabbed his shaking palm with a firm attitude, "I will never give up Mr. Chuya to anyone else."

Until the task is completed, you, the king of fat sheep, can only belong to me.

Thinking of this, I gripped tighter, with a serious expression on my face: "Mr. Chuya, don't think you can get rid of me."

"..." He looked at me, and after a while he turned his face away and muttered something dissatisfied, and replied annoyedly, "I know, I know, you can watch me drink later, understand? ?”

What kind of lady do you call me if you don't accompany the wine, I am very professional.I was about to express my refusal sternly, but the other party seemed to see through what I said next, and quickly added: "Otherwise, you can go back."

"I see." I replied immediately.

"Huh? Huh." Probably because I deserved it too readily, he looked at me again and answered vaguely.

Relaxed, only then did I realize that I was still holding his hand tightly.Mr. Nakaya is short and has small palms, so he doesn't feel like holding a grown man's hand at all.The black leather glove wrapped his entire palm, forming a small absolute area between the cuff and the cuff.

It looks so astringent.

I calmly let go of his hand and asked him what wine he would like to drink tonight.As usual, he ordered a few bottles of high-end wine for himself, and after looking at me, he ordered me a glass of lemon soda, as well as some miscellaneous fruit plates and snacks.

Miss disqualified.

The guests were drinking, and I was drinking soda.

I looked at him and struggled to say: "Mr. Chuya, I can actually do it."

He glanced at me and replied firmly, "No, you can't."

I:……

"Believe me--"

"To shut up."

All right, you are the boss and you have the final say.

Nakahara Chuya didn’t stay for long before leaving. I packed up my things and got ready to leave work after sending him away. I figured he was at least in C-CLUB. Well, it cost me nine figures. Based on my current performance, I only need There is no accident... Forget it, let's stop fg, now is not the time to relax.

I thought so, but I still couldn't help jumping excitedly twice, but I forgot that I was wearing [-]cm stiletto heels, and almost sprained my feet when I landed.

"Aw!" I grinned and rubbed my ankle, "People really can't... be complacent."

Fuck!I found out that someone was following me.

Is there another serial killer targeting the hostess? !

I was secretly vigilant, did not look back, and continued to walk forward at the same pace as before.There were estimated to be three or four people, and the sound of each other's footsteps was very chaotic, and occasionally there was the sound of physical/body collisions.

"Hey hey big brother, we can have a good time tonight... hiccup."

"Be quiet, keep your voice down, don't be noticed by her."

Ah!Punch me!

Walk for another 2 minutes and you will reach a fork, with a busy avenue on one side and an alley without street lights on the other.Because taking the alley can shorten the journey by about half an hour, I usually go back to the apartment by taking the alley.

I squinted my eyes, and just as I was about to turn into the alley to catch a turtle in a urn and let the group of drunkards know that they had chosen the wrong person, a silver-white sports car stopped beside me.I immediately took a step back and stared warily at the window.The car window was rolled down, revealing a familiar face bit by bit, the other party raised his chin, speaking short and forcefully.

"Hey! Get in the car."

Looking at the familiar young man Chu Fa in the car, I blinked and blinked again, and couldn't help but let out an "ah".

"What are you doing standing there stupidly," he repeated impatiently, "Hurry up and get in the car, I'll take you back."

The person following me seemed to have run away because of the arrival of Nakahara Chuya. I held the door of the car for three seconds and decided to obey his words, get in the car and fasten my seat belt honestly.

"Mr. Chuya, why do you—" Will be here.Before I finished my question, he clicked his tongue with a bad face, and glanced at me angrily: "Are you looking for death?"

I:? ? ?

I looked confused: "Why are you scolding me all of a sudden? Even if you have money, you can't just scold... no, you can scold me, you can scold me whatever you want."

I lowered my noble head cowardly.

After all, this is the patron, and I can't afford to offend him until I complete the task.If he spends money to favor another lady, I will lose my position as the number one performer. The position of No.1 is not guaranteed, and my mother will not let me receive that bad yellow hair.If I am not allowed to receive bad yellow hair, I will not be able to complete my mission.If I can't complete my mission, my title as a public security elite will be lost!

... It's scary to think about it!

The head was hammered lightly and lightly, and I held my head in a daze and looked up, only to see young Chu Fa staring straight ahead.The flickering lights outside the car window fell on his face, forming an ever-changing, irregular shadow.

He took a moment to glance at me, and whispered as if telling himself: "Forget it, I didn't expect you to be so clever as a goose."

I:? ? ?

Although I'm used to being scolded by you as a goose, but this time you should at least give me a reason to scold me.

... Forget it, you have money, you can scold me whatever you want, I will definitely beat you and scold me and never refute.

"Idiot, idiot, goose." He cursed a few more words as if venting.

I:……

That's fine, as long as you're happy.

"Mr. Nakaya," I looked at him, and a question popped up, "You're driving drunk, right?"

"...Is this the point?"

This is of course the key point. If you drink and drive in front of the police, even if I am not from the Ministry of Communications, I can arrest you.

I shook my head, held my heart in my mouth and said righteously: "Of course not, not to mention driving, even if you want to fly a plane. If anyone dares to stop you, I will shoot them down with a bazooka."

Writing undercover reads humble.

That's me.

"You guy is really—" He laughed inexplicably as he spoke, and his face was straight again in the next second, but he laughed again soon.He supported the steering wheel with one hand, pinched the bridge of his nose with the other, and took the time to glance at me, and said angrily, "I'm so fucking angry at you."

"Smile," I said solemnly, shaking my head, "If you smile more, you will become a child again."

Nakahara Chuya: "...If it weren't for me, you would have been fired long ago."

I:? ? ?

What did I do again?Didn't I already succeed in making you laugh? Is there any lady who can make guests laugh, so why bother with my achievements?

I think Nakahara Chuya is really weird. If you say he hates me, he asks me to drink with him every time, and he spends a lot of money on me.Let's say he likes me and wants to sleep with me, but he especially likes to scold me, scolds me for no reason, scolds me for no reason, although he has no offensive power, but he always scolds me.

I really can't figure this out, I can only think that rich people always have some eccentricities.Junior high school classmate - a certain young Yu Caosi is also smart, and Mr. Nakaya's eccentricity is probably not considered a thing among rich people.

The apartment is not far from C-CLUB, but it took some time because the only way to drive is to take the avenue.

I thought about it, this is a distinguished guest, a real distinguished guest, how can I treat him as a driver and ask him to take me back and leave.

"Mr. Nakaya, if you don't mind, go upstairs and have a drink of water and rest." I invited him with [-]% enthusiasm.

He glanced at me with a strange look, waved his hand and rejected it neatly: "No."

I understand, even rubbing his chest he has to evade two back and forth, it must be a tactical evasion now, if I really believe it, he will probably be angry again with his unpredictable temper.

"Come on, come on," I took out the bustard to greet guests...cough, cough, and forced him to go upstairs, "It's upstairs, just a few flights of stairs away."

"Hey! You guy——" He frowned, as if he wanted to break free from my hand, but he didn't use any force, and was easily pulled up the stairs by me.

Heh, you say you don't want your body, but you are honest.

The apartment I rented is a 1LDK apartment. Although the space is not spacious, it has all the basic living utensils.Zhong Yuanzhong also glanced around casually, then turned his head and looked at me, and said helplessly, "I'm more or less wary of the opposite sex."

"Huh?" I was at a loss, not understanding what he was trying to say.

"……Are you a dummy?"

Oh, I understand this sentence, he is scolding me.

"I," he said angrily, pointing at himself, "I'm your guest. As a lady, do you understand the meaning of inviting guests home?"

This sentence fully demonstrates Mr. Nakaya's ignorance of nightclub girls. Even if he wants to make that kind of transaction, he will only make appointments in hotels, and it is impossible to take them home.

Home is the spiritual harbor of lonely women like us, the destination deep in our hearts, and it is... ahem, ahem, it's far away.But what he said now, is he implying that I——

I looked at him and asked hesitantly, "Does Mr. Chuya want to sleep with me?"