Chapter 178: Since when did Yan Zhi become a wife and control her strictly?
It stopped with a ding, the elevator door opened, and after turning several corridors, the sound of sharp electronic music filled my ears.
Under the strange and blurry lights, someone called out, "Honey, this way." The three of them followed the sound to a relatively hidden compartment.
Ever since she saw a man dancing dazzlingly in the center of the stage, she could not take her eyes away. She found a position with a good view by herself and stared at the center of the dance floor without blinking.
Yan Zhen hugged Sijin to his side and ordered a glass of whiskey for himself and a glass of lime juice for Sijin.
"You have a bad stomach."
Sijin poked Yan Zhi's waist with her little hand, telling him not to drink such strong wine as it would hurt his stomach. Yan Zhi really didn't like the look on her face when she frowned, so she waved her hand and asked the waiter to change him to a glass of red vermouth.
Suddenly, someone next to him joked: "Hey, Yan Zhi, since when did you become a strict wife?"
After the mean-mouthed Hua Xiaofang finished speaking, except for Yan Mo, who was the quietest and most powerful among the group, several others laughed in agreement, but Yan Zhen didn't care at all, holding the woman in his arms like a coquettish girl.
: "Sijin, you have to be more lenient with me in the future. You see, others laugh at me for being a strict henpecker."
He said this with a smile, as if he was enjoying himself, and he didn't feel embarrassed at all by a woman, acting cute and coquettish.
There were not many people in this compartment, and everyone was in pairs. Sijin immediately moved Yan Zhenmianzi back, picked out fruits from the fruit plate on the table in front of him, and put them in his mouth.
He even made a cute little gesture: "Sincerely, I'll feed you."
Sijin served the monster next to her with a shy smile. Her fairy-like appearance was particularly charming under the blurred light. Someone suddenly joked: "If a beautiful woman falls into her arms and I am kept under strict control of my wife, I will also flock to her."
"Am I not a beauty?" A girl named Xiaoman next to her squeezed Luo Yanchu's waist hard. He grinned in pain and almost screamed. He still held on to a smile and used grapes to coax her: "Dang
...Of course!" Of course not, you are a shrew!
Sijin laughed loudly and secretly gave Xiaoman a thumbs up. This is how a mean-mouthed person should be treated.
"Sincerely, let's have a drink. What happened last time was a misunderstanding." Yan Mo, who had always been silent, moved like fire and remained motionless like a mountain.
"A glass of wine to settle the grudges." Yan Zhen took the vermouth brought by the waiter and clinked glasses with Yan Mo.
It was such a misunderstanding. The culprit was not Sijin and Yanyan, but his elder brother. He never expected that there would be a girl from another world who has been attracted to him for so many years. Yan Mo was not in a good mood at all. The old man at home was heartbroken to see Yi Mo.
, wishing to cut him to pieces with a thousand knives, so she almost forced him to divorce and forced him to marry Princess Yimo.
Yimo is such a proud girl. People know that he is married and they want to avoid suspicion. Couldn't his old man see it? He actually messes around with nothing all day long. He doesn't know how to do it when he sees his younger brother. They are both about the same age.
She has a sincere heart.
"Zhi, I'm going to the sweetheart's place." Xi Jinnui had enough, left Yan Zhi behind, and walked upstairs to the nymphomaniac sweetheart who was sitting alone at a table.
"Hey, have we met?" Sijin was bored, holding the juice and biting the straw, and poked Yan Xingan's arm, but received no response. Xingan lay on the table with his head propped up, sucking the juice in his mouth and shaking his head.
"I don't like a young lady like that. I like the master behind him."