Slag Girl Illustrated Book

"It's okay, I'll call it a driver."

"It seems that I am not entertained enough to call on behalf of the driver." Qi Si smiled and asked his driver to drive.

Fu Xiu knew that the businessman was sleek, so he didn't say much.

As soon as this person left, the remaining few leaders chatted about Fu Xiu, which was how they commented.

"Master Fu came over here with gilding."

"Hey, in this situation, the Tong family is no longer good, and the Fu family is not going to die for resources."

"Who said no, but now no one can say for sure, it depends on what that person thinks."

"It's a critical juncture, I'm still tight for this little half a year, don't cause trouble, be honest."

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Qi Si knew that they were talking about that. This short half a year was very important. He did not participate in the comments. Such things should not be commented blindly. It is easy to get involved.

These people who talked and talked seemed to be drinking too much, and would not dare to say that if they were clear in their minds.

The old birthday star hangs himself, so tired and crooked.

Fortunately, no one heard it.

He and Xiaoqiu had nothing to communicate with along the way.

After reporting the address, he didn't say anything. When he was about to get off the bus, Xiaoqiu said to send him upstairs. He said that he didn't need to send him, but he could leave, and that was the end.

This was the first time that Ruan Xihe had a meal with Fu Xiu after being with Fu Xiu.

It seemed that she had never participated before, so when she opened the door and was hugged by the slightly boozed man, she still didn't react to it, which was quite strange.

"Drinking."

"Well, Ruan Ruan, I didn't go to the second half, I want to come back to accompany you."

Since Fu Xiu said the first sentence, Ruan Xihe knew he was drunk.

"I'll pour you a glass of water."

"Don't drink, I want you."

The next moment the world turned around, she was already picked up by the man.

The night was dim, Ying Ciao hummed.

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The smoky KTV box.

A young lady sits beside each leader.

The rules in this kind of occasion do not need to be stated clearly. The beautiful sisters accompany the leader to drink, which is considered thoughtful and polite.

The girls' waists are sprayed thin and soft.

The girls' legs are greasy and slender.

The voices of the girls are sweet and delicate.

The hands of the leaders stroked the spray softly, shuttled between the white and slender.

The girls are happy, and the leaders are happy too.

As soon as the foreign wine was opened, the brownish-yellow transparent liquor poured out from the bottle and fell into the crystal glass with ice cubes. It was colorful, paper drunk and golden. It was picked up by the green and tender hands and fed to the mouth. It not only smelled of wine, And the rouge smell of girls.

Regardless of how old you are, this wine shop belongs to your brothers and sisters, the big-bellied brother, the bald brother, the greasy brother...

The elder brother is not very good, but the younger sister is very pretty and beautiful, can punch, drink, sing a little song and act like a baby.

"Why is there no one around Mr. Qi, come, you go to accompany Mr. Qi." One of the leaders noticed that there was no one sitting next to Qi Si, pointed to the little girl next to him, and motioned her to sit over.

Qi Si breathed out a puff of smoke and waved his hand: "No, just entertain Liu Ju."

The girl who was named was very embarrassed. This was because she didn't want her on both sides, and she was a little at a loss. Finally, she chose to go to Qi Si's side.

Just as soon as she sat down, the gentle and indifferent man moved aside, resisting it was self-evident, even though he didn't say anything.

"Mr Qi, I will accompany you to drink at the bar." I can't help but speak. After all, her job is to make customers happy. Of course, she is also a little careful. After all, Qi Si is so handsome and rich. There are a few girls who don’t. Heartbeat?

"No need to."

The expression on her face can hardly sustain a smile, it is ugly, and no male guest has ever left her so coldly.

Kees leaned forward and shook the ashes in the ashtray. His sleeves moved up a little bit, revealing the little love peach band on his wrist. The paint is all gone. You can see it at a glance, girl who understands. I have been wearing this for a long time.

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