Gucci waved his hand unhappily: "Do I need your guidance when I do things?" Go aside! ”

The attendant immediately nodded: "I'm sorry, young master." ”

Gucci got up and drank the glass of vodka in his hand, the strong wine was just a piece of cake in his mouth, and the heartburn was just right.

When he put down the wine glass and was about to pour another glass, he saw Gu Niannian on the dance floor, with a blonde man clinging to him behind him, and the man was still on Gu Niannian's shoulders with his hands.

"Since you are a woman who wants to marry me, how can you make you dirty!" Gucci muttered coldly, put the glass down, and walked downstairs.

Damn, the expression of such enjoyment!

Gucci's eyes were on fire, and the woman's face was flushed, and her shy expression looked like she was enjoying it, damn it!

He clenched his hands into fists, pushed away the chaotic crowd, locked his eyes on her figure, and walked straight in front of her.

Reaching out, he pulled her away from the blonde man and into his arms.

Gu Niannian was frightened by the sudden movement, and when she looked up and saw that it was Gucci, her face changed from horror to anger.

"Gucci, why are you here?!"

At this time, the DJ converted the music into a slow song, and the voices around him gradually became clearer.

"Why am I here? I should ask you this sentence, isn't it not appropriate to have a big belly on this occasion? What the are you doing?! Gucci deliberately raised his voice as he spoke.

There was silence for a while, and everyone was stunned by Gucci's words, and then one by one their eyes began to look at Gu Niannian in his arms.

"What did you say? Gucci you! Gu Niannian's face turned from red to white, and he wished that he had tens of thousands of knives in his hands at this moment, and he would stab Gucci to death directly, this bastard.

"Wife, go home, for the sake of the child in the womb, let's come to this kind of occasion less in the future." Gucci lowered his head and said softly to Gu Niannian, then put his arm around her shoulders and led her out of the bar.

"I'll you!" The flute behind him was already looking at Gucci like a nymphomaniac, but I didn't expect this weak scholar to have such a domineering side? I've always felt like a literati who writes with a pen, and his personality should be literary, right? But today I did break my eyes.

It seems that I should change my opinion of those literati in the future, but I didn't expect it.

At the door of the bar, Gu Niannian shook off Gucci's hand vigorously, pointed at him and scolded: "Are you sick?" Is it too much writing and going crazy? When will I become your wife, and what else is going on with a big belly, do you know that you are falsely accused?! ”

Gucci scoffed, as if he had heard a bad joke, calmly put his hands in his pockets, and looked at Gu Niannian with indifferent eyes, as if he was looking at a wife who was making trouble.

"If you want to talk nonsense again, I'll stick your mouth with duct tape!" Gu Niannian gave a warning, then turned around and walked towards the bar, where the flute was still inside.

Seeing that Gu Niannian was going back to the bar, his eyes narrowed, and he felt like he was about to breathe fire. Gritted his teeth, stepped forward and grabbed Gu Niannian's hand again.

The voice was already looking at her gently: "Wife, don't make trouble, come home with me." ”

The surrounding pedestrians came with envious eyes, lamenting that Gucci was so gentle, and they were also jealous that Gu Niannian was loved by such a good man, and the most regrettable thing was that the two were married? Sure enough, the cabbage was arched by the pigs.