"Mr. Yang really pays too much attention to my wife, even the leg injury can be found."

Shi Ming suddenly protects Meng Yiqing's waist, pulls her whole body to the side, and narrows her eyes slightly, which makes her uncomfortable.

The man called Mr. Yang laughed twice, but his eyes still couldn't help but glance at Meng Yiqing.

Shi Ming's eyes are slightly beautiful. Looking at the women under him, the familiar breath comes again. Like a tornado, Shi Ming's attachment seems to be buried in the woman's arms and sniffs her body's breath greedily.

The urging voice rings again. Meng Yiqing comes forward impatiently. At the moment that Shi Ming is pulled up, the whole person falls back uncontrollably and falls on the carpet unexpectedly. A burst of stuffy hum sounds.

"Sir, madam, the car is ready."

Meng Yiqing took a deep breath.

Meng Yiqing turns and shouts at the man. He doesn't control his temper for a moment. After the roar, Shi Ming gives a careless hum.

"Aren't you drunk? Can't you get up with your hands and feet? Are the rich so spoiled? "

"I can't get up tonight, and you don't want to go out tonight."

Shi Ming picks his eyes. His light tone is full of a faint threat. His hot eyes hit Meng Yiqing on his back.

"Can you help me?"

Meng Yiqing didn't turn around, just pretending that he didn't hear anything.

"Help me up."

When a man drinks, the woman's back is frozen. Meng Yiqing, why are you so incompetent? Is it because he has money! She took a deep breath, gritted her teeth and suppressed her anger.

"Stop!"

Meng Yiqing is guilty and dodges his eyes. He suddenly pulls back his wrist.

"No, I just want to see if you are awake. Since you are awake, get up quickly. If you don't want to go, I will go first."

Shi Ming slowly raises his eyes, and his eyes are full of light wine gas. He seems to be drunk.

"Are you taking the opportunity to vent your hatred?"

But Shi Ming grabs Meng Yiqing's wrist tightly and pinches the palm of her hand.

All of a sudden, Meng Yiqing's hand was caught, and a layer of cold sweat came out of the palm, and she pulled her hand.

"Ah

Meng Yiqing can't help but move her hand to Shi Ming's face. The evil of smile and the opportunity of revenge come. She pinches it hard and gnaws her teeth.

Meng Yiqing pushes the drunk man several times in a row. He takes the opportunity to vent his hatred. Usually, there is no such opportunity to revenge Shi Ming.

"You're drunk, aren't you? How can I take care of it or just leave? Are you still awake? I'm gone

Meng Yiqing steps forward and pushes Shi Ming.

"Shi Ming."

She glanced at the man who fell on the sofa and frowned quietly.

After seeing off the guests and Shi's family at the end of the wedding dinner, only the new couple and the staff were left on the scene. Meng Yiqing dealt with this kind of thing for the first time, and did not know how to deal with the aftermath.

The radian of Shi Ming's mouth is a little deeper, and his eyes flicker faintly. Facing the wine handed over by Mr. Yang, he can't miss it.

The man eagerly took a step forward and made a quick smile.

"Ha ha, Shi Shao is joking. I'm just joking. Don't take Shi Shao seriously. If you get married today, I have to give him a glass of wine."

Shi Ming gently hooks the corner of his mouth and slightly tilts his throat. The red wine suddenly rolls into his throat, and his sexy Adam's knot rolls upward. However, his eyes are too evil and charming. He looks at Mr. Yang closely like a prey.

"Maybe the recent auction has put too much pressure on Mr. Yang, so Mr. Yang thinks my wife is in good shape, right?"

Shi Ming took a step forward and easily picked up a glass of red wine on the table.

That's what he meant by blessing.

"Miss Yu's figure is really good."

Shi Ming's tone is slightly dangerous. After his voice falls, Mr. Yang immediately retracts his eyes.

"Mr. Yang seems to be very interested in my wife."

Even if he had no interest in Meng Yiqing, who would feel happy when his woman was staring at her like this, what's more, Shi Ming's possessiveness was so strong.

Men are always visual animals.

Shi Ming slowly picks up his eyebrows, and his eyes become more and more deep. Until Meng Yiqing turns around and leaves, he turns to look at Mr. Yang.

You dare not slip. There are Shi Ming's people in it. You can't move your body when you walk.

"Of course."

Meng Yiqing suddenly smiles and quits from Shi Ming's arms.

Shi Ming sipped his mouth and gently touched Meng Yiqing's nose. After Meng Yiqing was stiff for a moment, his tone was spoiled. "OK, do you remember the way back? Do you need me to find someone to accompany you?"

Meng Yiqing turns over her body in a shy and gentle tone. She blinks her eyes when she looks at Shi Ming slightly. She is extremely innocent.

"Husband, I'm a little queasy. Would you like to go to the bathroom?""Blessed."

Even Meng Yiqing felt it. Meng Yiqing frowned and pulled Shi Ming's clothes carefully. If you look down, don't blame her for trying to dig his eyes!

"You..."

Meng Yiqing's eyelids jumped, and she curled up for a moment. Subconsciously, she reached out and pushed Shi Ming's head. When she saw the feeling in his eyes, Meng Yiqing spoke flustered.

"Who do you think I am?"