The bar is getting more and more crowded, and it's getting more and more noisy.

Zuo Hong sat on the sofa and kept pouring wine for Huo Yu.

The music was too loud, and he couldn't really hear what Huo Yu and Wei Wei said, but he knew that the two of them were having a good time.

It was the first time he had seen Huo Yu indulge himself like this, and he drank the wine one after another, his face unchanged at all, as if his stomach was a bottomless pit.

It turns out that the president is so able to drink, no matter how big a customer he sees, he only drinks one or two glasses.

Now in order to coax his wife, he shows his true amount of alcohol.

Zuo Hong didn't drink a drop of wine, kept a clear head, and was very shrewd to perform the duties of a secretary.

Halfway through the wine, the president and his wife played a game and lost, not only punished for drinking, but also got up and went to the stage to sing.

After a few minutes of singing, the president's wife jumped up and threw herself into his arms, gave him a passionate kiss, and the people next to him burst into warm applause.

Zuo Hong chuckled while applauding, it turns out that there is really such a thing as love.

Seeing them, he was a little convinced today.

He couldn't imagine how the cold and indifferent Huo Yu could be sweet and greasy with a woman, and even got the nickname of a spoiled wife, it turned out that Huo Yu was not the same at all in front of his wife.

The group stayed in the bar until the early hours of the morning, Zuo Hong didn't drink, of course he wouldn't get drunk, Huo Yu drank the most, but his eyes were still clear.

Only Celeste is the only one who gets drunk.

She was drunk and different from others, she held Huo Yu's face, and called her "husband" vigorously, her voice was delicate and soft, and she could almost hook people's souls.

Zuo Hong somewhat understood why Huo Yu, such a cold and arrogant person, would be planted in her hands.

He thinks that his willpower is extremely strong and firm, and he will not be swayed by external objects easily, and women are even more pink skeletons to him, but Wei is the only voice ......

If she wasn't Huo Yu's wife, he might even be tempted!

Zuo Hong smiled self-deprecatingly, he may have been single for too long and needed to find a girlfriend.

He gathered all his thoughts, stabilized his emotions, and calmly followed Huo Yu out of the bar.

He drove the car and slowly followed behind, in front of the car were the three bodyguards of Da Rong Weixi Xiaonian, and about ten meters in front of the three of them, it was Huo Yu.

The evening breeze with a faint floral fragrance blew across Wei's only face.

Wei Wei was a little more sober, and then he realized that he was actually on Huo Yu's back.

She drank a little too much, her tongue was a little big, and she asked inarticulately, "Husband, where are you carrying me?" ”

"Go back to the hotel, little drunkard, how have you drunk?"

Huo Yu's voice was gentle, and there was only pampering in his tone, not blame.

In fact, he indulged her to drink, and it was rare to be happy tonight, so he accompanied her, so he simply let her drink happily.

"I'm not drunk, let me down, I'll go by myself!"

Wei Wei was struggling on Huo Yu's back, and Huo Yu had no choice but to let her down.

But she had only taken two steps before she almost got on her heels.

"Well, a drunk will never admit he's drunk."

Huo Yu reluctantly picked her up again, and took advantage of her drunkenness to take her words.

"Only, do you like me?"

Wei only loudly declared: "Like! I like you! Huo Yu, I like you very much! I'm going to marry you! ”

Her loud voice could be heard by the four people who followed her, all laughing lowly.

Sure enough, she was not lightly drunk, and she forgot that she had already married Huo Yu and had to marry again.

(End of chapter)