Doting on his wife: The CEO's husband is a wolf

Chapter 8 What are you going to do

"Bai Miao?" Mu Qiran spread his hands, leaning against the dark purple sofa, standing high like an emperor, and glanced contemptuously at Bai Miao at the side, frowned slightly with thick eyebrows, and shouted tentatively.

But Bai Miao, who was tilted to one side of the sofa, didn't respond, his long eyelashes drooped quietly, his delicate facial features, and the cheeks that were not as big as a palm and were red with the smell of alcohol, were cute and charming.

Mu Qiran stood up, put his hands in his trouser pockets, leaned over, and leaned in front of Bai Miao, the distance between their faces was only one centimeter.

Upon closer inspection, the fair and delicate face is as translucent and charming as a ceramic doll.Unable to restrain himself, Mu Qiran stretched out his big hand, and gently stroked the smooth skin like white porcelain. The fine touch of his hands made him fondle admiringly, and his mind fluttered slightly.

"Huh... Boss, are we going back? I'll support you, don't worry, I will definitely send you back safely, uh!" Bai Miao opened his eyes in a daze, his beautiful eyes were blurred With a radiant glow, she stood up staggeringly, and kindly supported the "drunk" Mu Qiran with both hands with her own strength.

Immediately, a smile flashed across Mu Qiran's charming and handsome face, and he turned his head to look at Bai Miao who was supporting him but couldn't walk in a straight line. Mu Qiran was an eye-opener tonight.

She was obviously the one who was drunk, but she still wanted to take care of him and send him home.The long and narrow peach eyes narrowed dangerously, and the sexy thin lips evoked an arc of unknown meaning, and the voice was low and hoarse: "Are you sure you want to send me home? Go back to my house?"

Bai Miao nodded her head in a daze, and smiled at Mu Qiran with a harmless grin, pure and silly.

"You delivered it to the door yourself, so you can't blame me." The thin lips curled up, and a strangely evil light flashed across the evil and handsome face.

Bai Miao didn't know what he was doing, but his subconscious cognition was to send the sad and drunk Mu Qiran home, but gradually Bai Miao felt his body was very light, his eyelids were heavy, sleepy and tired...

As soon as he got in the car, when he touched the soft and comfortable car seat, Bai Miao lay on his stomach, put his hands neatly on the side of his face, and closed his eyes naturally.When Mu Qiran sat in the driver's seat, he turned his head and saw the defenseless Bai Miao who was sleeping.

With thick eyebrows raised, Mu Qiran suddenly felt helpless, leaned over, and stretched out his hand to fasten the seat belt for the unconscious Bai Miao.

"what are you going to do?"

A sweet, soft and pure voice rang in his ears, and at the same time, warm, alcohol-smelling breath sprayed on his ears, Mu Qiran was taken aback, thinking that Bai Miao had woken up, or he was pretending to be drunk at the beginning, deliberately arousing him. He paid attention, but he didn't know that she was just talking in sleep.

After confirming that Bai Miao was indeed drunk and what he just said was vague, Mu Qiran was relieved.

It's not that Mu Qiran was too vigilant, but that along the way, countless women around him tried every means to approach him and seduce him, and some even deliberately created scandals with him. Although Mu Qiran didn't get angry, he didn't I like someone to take advantage of me, even at a price.

After buckling up the seat belt, after some guessing, Mu Qiran no longer had any fun with Bai Miao, and only wanted to send him back. I have never seen a girl who is so tossed about when she is drunk.

He narrowed his long and narrow phoenix eyes, he shouldn't have taken on this troublesome matter, when was it his turn to serve others?

(End of this chapter)