Throwing Down Honey Peach: The President's Favorite

I am really happy for you to realize my dream step by step... Even if your time will be taken away by more and more work, the time I can see you will be less and less, but for your Dream, although I am very sad, I will always support you. / "Nangong Yu said softly, the doting light in his eyes seemed to be looking at the most cherished treasure in the world.

"Yu..." Mo Yiyi put away her smile, a strange warmth flowed through her heart, her nose was sore, she seemed to be moved by his words.

"Yiyi...the latest ratings data has come out." Nangong Yu looked at the latest statistics sent from his phone, and showed it to Mo Yiyi, with unconcealable joy in his words, "The premiere ratings have miraculously broken through. 4.0 is the hottest plot since the prime time show."

"Yiyi... Congratulations..."

"Thank you..." Mo Yiyi watched, covering her mouth in surprise, she was so happy that she wanted to cry, it was really surprising that she had such a high ratings.

Mo Yiyi picked up the wine glass, tears of excitement flashed in her eyes, "Cheers!"

"Cheers!" Nangong Yu raised his glass and bumped into each other.

The bright red liquid penetrated the crystal wine glass, reflecting the colorful lights, Mo Yiyi drank one glass after another, her smile penetrated the wine glass, corresponding to that cute and delicate cheek, she was drunk with unscrupulous laughter.

"Yiyi...you're drunk. I'll take you home."

"I'm not drunk... Who said I was drunk... I'm happy... Hehehe..." Mo Yiyi picked up the wine glass and drank another glass of red wine, her body was tilted from side to side and she couldn't stand still.

Nangong Yu looked annoyed at the drunk and unconscious Mo Yiyi, walked over, took the cup from her hand, hugged it by the waist, and walked out of the restaurant.

"I'm not drunk, I'm not drunk... Let's have another drink... Hahaha..." Mo Yiyi yelled wildly, completely unconscious.

Nangong Yu looked at Mo Yiyi distressedly, he was worried about sending her home so drunk, and walked towards the hotel's presidential suite with Mo Yiyi in his arms.

On the second day, the sun shone warmly on Mo Yiyi's body through the gap in the window.

She stretched lazily, rubbed against the warmer part of the quilt, and rubbed her sleepy eyes with her hands.

Touch your own body...

In an instant, her head cleared up, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...why am I wearing nothing?"

Wrapped in the quilt, she quickly got up and looked around. This is not her home at all.

She remembered that she was with Nangong Yu at the last moment last night, could it be? "Woooo...what happened last night?" Mo Yiyi felt sad and guilty, and wanted to cry.

The waitress who heard Mo Yiyi's screams hurried over and stood nervously in front of her, "Miss Mo...what's wrong?"

"Why am I here?" She stared in horror and asked holding her breath.

"You were drunk last night. Master Nangong sent you here. You kept making noises. Master Nangong stayed with you all night last night..." The waitress said calmly.

"What? Stayed with me all night? Did something happen to us?" Mo Yiyi continued to ask carefully, she was afraid that she would find something that would suffocate her.

Looking at Mo Yiyi's frightened and nervous expression, the waitress seemed to have realized something, and quickly explained, "Your clothes are full of dirt...I took them off for you. After I tidy them up for you, Nangong The young master was guarding you by the bed. But...he has been guarding you, why did this disappear? "