The Untouchable President

The atmosphere in the bar made Ni Chuxue’s thoughts a little dizzy, and her heart was chaotic. She thought that she would call the item thin and cold, let him come and leave with Mela, but now, look at the situation. It seems that he also wants to stay.

In his presence, Ni Chuxue's heart is still very safe, especially the two bodyguards standing next to it, which makes her feel safe.

It was just the smell of this drunken fan in the bar that made her heart unable to calm down, as if something had been turbulent in her heart, so that she did not know how to be self-sufficient.

Even when she came back to God, she had already decided to look at the man around for a while.

In the blurred lights emitted by the counter, he was covered in a luxurious atmosphere, exuding the deadly **** for women, which made women unstoppable.

At this time, Mela suddenly got close to some of her ears, with some imperative tone, "First snow, I will change the position with you."

Ni Chuxue turned to look at Mela, and Mela had come down from her position. She reached out and clasped her wrist, pulled her off the chair and pushed it to the side.

Ni Chuxue had no choice but to give up the position. When she looked up and looked at Meila to show her eyes, Ni Chuxue’s chest slammed tightly, as if there was a kind of uncomfortable breath.

So strong, so she is overwhelmed, what is wrong with her?

In the thin cup of cold, it is the best whiskey. His slender fingers lift the goblet and send it to the thin lip.

"Mr. Xiang, cheers."

Mela took the initiative to hold the glass to touch his glass.

The item's thin cold grip cup didn't mean to touch the cup, but Mela still insisted on touching him.

Xiang Hanhan leaned toward Ni Chuxue, next to Mei Lala, "Sit here."

Ni Chu Xue took a few seconds, she got up and sat on the other side of the item, and Xiang Hanhan gave her a glass of juice. "The degree is very low, you can pay."

Ni Chuxue blinked and looked at the fruity wine that was fruity. She took it and took it. She smelled it and drank it. It was delicious.

At this time, the whole music changed. It turned out to be a very enthusiastic and explosive dj song, which caused the atmosphere to burn up. The men and women who were present involuntarily swayed in position.

Mela is a frequent visitor to the nightclub. She is most happy to show her charming slim waist, and how can she miss her tonight?

She stood up and walked to the side where a spotlight shines. She was facing the item, and followed the music. She relaxed and femininely twisted her waist, and her fingers were very suggestive.

Ni Chuxue saw Meila like this, and some of them were blushing, I was embarrassed, and the item next to it was thin and cold, and the hand was holding a glass of wine, squatting, deep dawn, full of darkness, and it was impossible to guess. what.

While Ni Chu Xuebei is facing the counter, when she is in a daze, her side, a middle-aged man is making gestures with the bartender, which is what happens in the bar.

Colleagues with the bartender to get some medicine, and these are good to take.

The bartender holds a glass of juice the same as Ni Chuxue. He just put it on the table and saw that the man’s cell phone suddenly rang. He picked it up and looked at the phone while he reached for the juice. The original two cups were separated. A similar juice, was taken away by a man.

The rest of the cup is a cup of something.

Ni Chuxue really couldn't stand it anymore. Meila jumped too seductively. She had to turn around and inexplicably felt a kind of dry mouth. She picked up the juice and drunk it in a very mouthful mouth. .

This kind of occasion does make people feel hot and tired, and inexplicably feels thirsty.

The eyes of Xiang Hanhan were not at the side of Mei La, but his eyes were quietly falling on the girl around him.

The women around me, in his eyes, the extreme of kitsch, and his side, Ni Chuxue is like a lotus that is not dusty, even in the dirty land, still exudes pure light alone.

The waist of the Mela twisted and twisted more and more stiff, because she clearly saw the sight of the item's thin cold, not on her body, but on Ni Chuxue's body.

Her gaze shot a slap in the face, biting red lips, heart grievances.

After Ni Chuxue finished drinking a glass of juice, she discovered that what happened, the more thirsty! Clearly thirsty! Ni Chuxue went to the bartender, "Give me a glass of ice water."

The bartender gave her a cup immediately, and Ni Chuxue rushed to her mouth, and her little face, in the dim light, was also red at the speed visible to the naked eye.

Xiang Hanhan saw her drink anxiously, reaching out to hold her wrist and preventing her from drinking ice water like this. "Don't drink too much."

The thin hand of Zhan Han’s hand grasped the slender wrist, but it was very hot. He was shocked, and Ni Chuxue gasped and turned to look at him. The red glow in her eyes made the item thin and cold. wrong.

Xiang Han immediately got up, clasped the bartender's arm, and asked coldly, "What did you drink for her?"

The bartender was shocked. He shook his head. "I didn't give the lady something to drink."

"I will ask you again, what did she drink?"

The thin hand of the thin cold made the bartender’s face white. Finally, he seemed to realize what he was, muttering. “Don’t the customer have the wrong wine?”

The item thinly cold knows what it is, and it must be that the customer bought the medicine in his hand, and Ni Chuxue mistakenly drank it.

"Uncle Xiang, it's so hot!"

Ni Chuxue stood up on his forehead and stood up. When he was unstable, he fell to the thin body.

Xiang Hanhan reached out and grabbed her. She almost never thought about it. She took her to the side and hugged it.

"You have the wrong thing, I will take you back."

"What did I drink?"

Ni Chuxue’s eyes have already been blurred.

Xiang Binghan did not answer, but just walked in the direction of the door, Meila saw it, his eyes widened, how was Ni Chuxue being held by the thin cold?

And what kind of pro?

"My sister..." At the door, Ni Chuxue was confused and still worried about Mela.

Xiang Binghan turned back to a bodyguard. "Go to protect Miss Mela and **** her back to the hotel."

The bodyguard immediately folded back, and Ni Chuxue, who was being held, suddenly took the initiative to hold the neck of the thin cold. "Good heat... Uncle Uncle, save me."

Xiang Hanhan hugged her and immediately entered the open back seat. When the door closed, he ordered the bodyguard to "go back to the hotel immediately."

In the dimly lit carriage, Ni Chuxue seemed to be an unruly kitten, and he slammed into the arms of the thin cold.