The wealthy son-in-law of the female president

He took out another cigar, lit it and took a deep breath.

"Toast, don't eat fine wine, see how I deal with you tonight, because of you, I have lost face so many times, today I will ask you to get it back!"

After making this poisonous oath, Zhang Jiudong took out a small medicine bottle from his pocket, slowly unscrewed the cap, took out a small pink pill, threw it into his mouth, took a sip of wine, and poured him into his mouth. in stomach.

"If I don't make you go to heaven tonight, I will be sorry for Viagra's name!"

Yang Chen looked at Yang Zihan who was sitting opposite him, took a sip of wine, and secretly sighed in his heart, this woman is really beautiful.

Due to his crazy performance on the stage just now, Yang Zihan's clothes were slightly wet, and they were tightly attached to his body, looking extraordinarily sexy.

From time to time, there would be lewd eyes on the two of them. Yang Chen looked to the side and said with concern: "Do you often come here alone? I just want to remind you that you are so beautiful, It's dangerous to come here alone."

"Are you praising me for being beautiful?" Yang Zihan smiled charmingly, he was completely different from that cold woman in the hospital.

"Hahaha, it seems that men and women really pay attention to different directions." Yang Chen picked up his wine glass with a smile, and took a sip of wine.

Yang Zihan smiled slightly, "Hasn't Su Ning told you? I studied medicine abroad, and I was alone at that time. In order to ensure my safety, I have learned Taekwondo. I don't pay attention to ordinary hooligans." inside."

"I didn't expect you to be quite violent." For some reason, Yang Chen suddenly remembered Su Ning, feeling his legs were chilly.

I remember that when we met for the first time, Su Ning gave him a fierce knee bump.

Fortunately, I have practiced it myself, otherwise I would not be able to keep the key points.

Could it be that all beauties have learned that kind of trick?What are these habits?Who invented it?
"But you don't have to worry, this is my bar, and I have invited a lot of people over to watch the venue. Ordinary hooligans won't do anything to me."

Yang Chen realized that he was thinking too much, Miss Yang, one of the three major families in Yuncheng, how could she be in danger?

Even if she doesn't pay attention to safety, the Yang family will consider her.

As soon as the voice on this side fell, Yang Chen saw a few men walking towards him, each with evil smiles on their faces, it was obvious that they had no good intentions.

Because Yang Zihan's back was facing those hooligans, she didn't see it, Yang Chen smiled and asked: "Beauty, how many hooligans can you deal with with your ability? One, two, three, four or five ?”

Yang Chen blinked, and put on a look of having nothing to do with himself, hanging high.

Yang Zihan also heard the footsteps behind him, turned his head, and swept back and forth on those hooligans.

Obviously, those people were all drunk, they couldn't help but frowned slightly, then turned to look at Yang Chen, "I can deal with one or two, how many can you deal with, don't say you have to stand by and watch."

Yang Chen smiled, a woman is a woman after all, she also has times of fear, just now when she was dancing the pole dance, it was so enthusiastic, Yang Chen thought she wouldn't ask for help.

Thinking of how cowardly he was when he was danced just now, Yang Chen curled his lips, "Look at me, I'm so weak, I can't beat them, or you can do it yourself, I'll learn from you too. "

When Yang Chen teased Yang Zihan, Yang Chen's eyes couldn't help but float around Yang Zihan's body. The white shirt was already wet with sweat, and many places were already connected to his body.

This meant that Yang Zihan was sweating. If he was sweating, he would definitely be called disgusting and smelly.

Men and women are different!

At this moment, Yang Chen remembered that when he was dancing the pole dance just now, his performance was really bad. He can't be like this in the future. After all, he is still a grown man, but he was actually frightened by a little girl.

Mentioning pole dancing, Yang Chen couldn't help itching again, especially when Yang Zihan's soft figure touched his skin.

Those little hooligans each carried an empty wine bottle in their hands, and staggered towards Yang Zihan, sat down on the sofa next to him, and looked at Yang Zihan with lewd eyes.

Among them, the fair-skinned, tall and thin man sat down directly opposite Yang Chen, smiling faintly, thinking that he was remarkable, cool and handsome.

It's just that when he opened his mouth, he revealed his uneducated nature, "Beauty, you did a good pole dance just now, I didn't watch enough of you guys, please give us some more, we have enough money, how much do you want?" you say."

The other hastily added: "No brother, if you want to dance, you can dance with bare buttocks, and we will accompany you together, hahahahaha!"

"Let me tell you, little sister, my buddies are happy today. If you dare not dance, you will spoil our interest. Don't say we ruined your place, you will pick it up now."

Yang Chen felt that Yang Zihan should be a figure at the level of a saint. Hearing such obscene words, he should be furious on the spot, showing the strength of their family, and scaring them to death on the spot.

But Yang Chen found that she just had a little more coldness on her face, and then glanced at Yang Chen, and found that Yang Chen didn't intend to help, she stretched her foot under the table, and kicked Yang Chen's knee .

When Yang Chen was surprised, he thought that Yang Zihan would be angry, even if he didn't reveal his family's background, he would drive them away.

Who knew that she was really like a businessman, and said with a smile to these hooligans: "Guys, I am the boss here, not the dancer here. Our bar does not provide pole dancing services. If you have any questions about the bar If you have any comments, please write them in the comment book, and we will reply to you in time when we see them, if there is any poor hospitality today, as the boss here, I will first apologize to you."

After saying this, Yang Zihan proudly raised his wine glass, gestured to the crowd, put it in his mouth, and took a sip.

Looking from Yang Chen's side, Yang Zihan's actions were already extremely perfunctory, and he didn't take them seriously at all.

Of course, there is absolutely no need to be so serious when talking to these little rascals. If it was Yang Chen, even having a drink with them would be superfluous.

It's a matter of a second earlier and a second later to break the face with them. Why do you have to drink a glass of wine with them hypocritically?You're making trouble for yourself, aren't you?

"Oh, so you are the proprietress. No wonder you are so good at pole dancing. I want to take a bite of that twisted butt. Is the proprietress free today? How about sleeping with you?"