The employees next to her were cheering her on.

"Hua Zong is mighty, Hua Zong is vast."

This wife is really a worry. Luo Jiuyu frowned.

Just then, a waiter came with a cart delivering wine to Hua Meimei's private room.

He raised his hand to call the waiter over, gave a tip, said a few words, and then walked out.

The waiter took the money and went into the box with a smile to serve the wine.

Luo Jiuyu stood outside the club, his posture straight and straight, his black coat accentuating his cool demeanor to perfection.

He exuded an aura of extreme serenity, aloof from strangers, like a god in the dark night that could not be desecrated.

A group of women came out of the club and wanted to ask for his phone number, but they didn't dare to get close.

I could only look at him seductively for a few more seconds and then walk away.

"The river flows eastward, the stars in the sky gather in the Big Dipper, wow, wow, oh hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey..."

A heroic song with a hint of drunkenness, accompanied by Hua Meimei's staggering steps, floated to the door of the club.

Luo Jiuyu stared at Hua Meimei, trying hard to suppress the anger that surged in his heart.

Hua Meimei yelled, "Who's looking for me at the door?"

She walked unsteadily and dropped one of her high heels. She almost fell to the ground, but Luo Jiuyu caught her.

"Oh, the creditor is looking for me?"

She smiled and turned around, using the strength he had on her waist to hug his neck with both hands and hook his neck down.

"You..." He was startled. The posture of the two people was very ambiguous.

Her misty eyes were full of smiles. "Are you my husband Luo Jiuyu? You look just like him. Hmm... so handsome... Can I kiss you?"

The last sentence was not asking for his opinion, but she was talking to herself.

As soon as she finished speaking, she pouted and pressed her lips against his slightly cold thin lips.