Presiden's wild wife

When having dinner, Zach showed much constraint, uncomfortably. Sophia’s father, Jseph Mckinley, crossed his arms, feeling unsatisfied with Zach. Zach showed a humble smile, “Sir, I heard you are fond of drinking, so I prepared a bottle of Peach Blossom brandy. You have a try…”

Speaking, Zach pulled the glass to Jseph carefully.

Jseph snorted, and then he pointed at his bowl in front of him, “I never use glasses to drink, and the bowl is better!”

Jesus!

Zach took a deep breath and then abandoned his humility. He rolled up his sleeves and said politely, “Well, I will be your partner!”

“Release yourself. If you got drunk earlier, I will say no to your marriage with my Sophia.”

“Jseph!” Mrs. Mckinley raised her voice, and pulled him with a smile, “Don’t take his words seriously now, and he hates to part with our daughter. I know Zach is very honest, and my husband also likes you very much.”

Jseph felt embarrassed, with a bad look.

Zach waved his hand and said gently, “It’s ok! We won’t drink too much.”

Sophia was a bit worried, while Mrs. Stones petted her hand, saying, “Don’t worry. He will know when he has had enough.”

Zach smiled archly, and poured more wines into Jseph’s glasses. “Sir, do you mean that you will say Yes to our marriage, if you get drunk earlier than me?”

“Say it after drinking.” Jseph said nothing more, but bottomed the wine up.

Everyone knew that the life will be hard if the father-in-law was unsatisfied with his son-in-law.

and said, “I…I

I will be very kind to Sophia, and make

me father-in-law. I haven’t said

will be

“You dream it!”

realized that Sophia had her personality

“Jseph, it’s enough. You cannot have a good sleep if you

so proud. He needs to be taken

Jseph continued to drink.

60, was

slumping over the table in front of the present. Mrs. Mckinley was

a smile, “It’s fine. I will bring him to the

Jseph by arms. Zach walked steadily, as if

sat there, and cannot help complimenting each other for their

guest’s bedroom, Zach slowly put Jseph on the bed and used the warm towels to wipe his

“Wait…”

on the bed suddenly spoke. Zach turned around with doubts, to see Jseph’s eyes closed. Obviously, he was speaking from his dream, saying,

smiled hopelessly, whispering, “Father-in-law, it’s not up to you! My heart has been occupied by Sophia, and I will

would never be happy in the rest of his

room was suddenly silent. Perhaps Jseph stopped speaking from his dream, or he really fell in deep

the