Li Yanyuan was stunned at first, no matter what little abacus this girl was making in her heart, she heard the word wife from her mouth...... His mood instantly improved.

Qiao Ke'er glanced at him secretly, and saw that his face softened a little, so he continued pretending to be aggrieved: "You still have a cold face, and you talk to me in that tone......"

Looking at her little face full of grievances, Li Yanyuan's heart was inexplicably soft, and he really couldn't be angry with her anymore.

He took off his coat and threw it directly on her head, commanding domineeringly: "Put it on!"

"Oh~" Qiao Keer secretly stuck out her tongue and hurriedly put on her coat. His clothes were so large that they were put on her like a child stealing an adult's clothes.

"In the future, you are not allowed to wear such revealing clothes again!" It's all commanding.

Qiao Keer looked down at the skirt on her body, and the skirt reached the knee level, revealing a little calf...... It's not very revealing, is it?

What the hell is this guy? The idea is also too feudal!

Of course, she also thought about these words in her heart, don't provoke him at this time, who knows if he will suck her blood dry when he is angry......

Thinking of this, Qiao Keer subconsciously touched his neck.

Li Yanyuan grabbed her wrist and walked out with her long legs.

"Wait!" Qiao Ke'er suddenly thought of something, and looked back at the man who had been forgotten in the corner of the women's bathroom, his face was full of lipstick marks, and there were scratches left by the female ghost on his neck.

The man stood there with empty eyes as if he had been immobilized.

"What is he going to do?"

"Self-inflicted!" Li Yanyuan glanced at him coldly, and led Qiao Ke'er out. "It's just a wisp of soul that has been snatched away, and I can't die."

People have three souls and seven spirits, and the lack of one will deplete the essence, lack the spirit, and may become mentally retarded.

Several hot, seductively dressed women stood at the door of the women's bathroom, ready to take out cosmetics to touch up. Seeing Li Yanyuan coming out of the women's bathroom, his eyes were about to fall out......

"So handsome!"

"Oh my God, Lina, did you see that man? It's so handsome......"

"Don't think about it, people are holding their girlfriends." The woman's tone was visibly jealous. "Even if you don't have a girlfriend, it won't be your turn, such a handsome man must have a high vision, and what he likes must be a beautiful woman with connotation......"

Lina said, raising her hand to brush her long curly hair, and straightened her chest very confidently. "Like, like me."

"Oh, come on!" The woman sneered and said sarcastically: "Big chest and no brain, the whole face is made, what are you doing?"

"Hey, what do you mean?"

The two women were about to pinch each other, and the smell of gunpowder was full.

"Ahh

"How dare you hit me!"

"My hair...... Slut, actually pulled my hair. ”

……

Qiao Keer glanced back, and the two women scuffled together like crazy women, which was really wonderful.

"Li Yanyuan, where are you going to take me?"

"Wait, my roommate is still here......"

As soon as Qiao Keer finished speaking, she looked up and saw Zhang Tingting sitting in front of the bar and waving to her.

Li Yanyuan grabbed her waist, pushed her into his arms hard, and half-hugged her and walked in the direction of Zhang Tingting.

This guy did it on purpose!

Qiao Keer just wanted to struggle, and the big hand on her waist suddenly pinched her.

"Hiss...... "It hurts!"

"Li Yanyuan, your uncle! I ......" Qiao Keer glared at him fiercely.

"Girls don't swear."