Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

The activities in the box lasted for two or three hours, and most of the men spoke rough words together.

Xia Mian was also used to listening, playing on her mobile phone was silent, and occasionally Ding always called her over for a few drinks.

I drank too much, and Xia Mian was a little drunk. She wanted to leave the meeting, but she couldn't bear this opportunity.

Maybe Qin always sends her back when she leaves. There won't be many opportunities like this.

So he held on until the end of the meal, but at the end, people couldn't stand it anymore. He was 80 to 90% drunk, and even Qin Anlan did not know that he had left.

When Xia Mian wakes up, it is on the bed in the hotel room with only a sheet wrapped around him.

The female instinct told her that she had a relationship with a man.

Opening and closing his eyes, feeling the faint fullness, the corners of his mouth bend slightly.

At the end of her nose, a clear masculine smell floated, and then her lips were kissed...

"Mr. Qin." She was exuberant, shy and timid, closing her eyes, and then murmured after the man's kiss.

But the imaginary tender love did not happen. What followed was that the man slapped her mercilessly: "Bite!"

This voice?

Xia Mian opened her eyes and looked at the man in front of him wrongly. It was not Mr. Qin...

She knew him, others called him Mr. Ding.

Why is she in his bed?

Xia Mian suddenly wrapped herself in a bed sheet, her eyes full, staring at Ding with tears, her lips trembling slightly.

Mr. Ding is in his 40s, and he doesn't look bad in fact. What he likes most is playing celebrities, but he knows in his heart which celebrities can and cannot be played.

It's like this Xia Mian, it looks very upright, but after watching that wonderful video|video with Cha Tae-hyun, in his eyes, it is sold.

Since it is sold out, as long as you spend money, you can sleep.

President Ding is very strong, with only a bath towel around him, looking at Xia Mian unwillingly, he straightened up and took a pack of cigarettes from the bedside.

He drew one on his lips, lighted it, and took a long sip. Then he stared at Xia Mian and sneered: "I have slept twice."

He is quite satisfied with her body. After all, Xia Mian is young and has not passed too many men. It is relatively clean. Besides, playing with female stars is just a stimulus, without spending more money. what.

Xia Mian's lips trembled even more, her head buried in her knees without speaking.

Seeing her like this, Mr. Ding became a little unhappy, and said coldly, "Do you think you can climb on Mr. Qin's bed?"

Xia Mian tightened her lips, and the color of her lips became lighter.

"If Mr. Qin is interested in you, you won't show up in my bed." Mr. Ding has no expression on his face, "Let's talk, what count is needed to accompany me to sleep."

Ding is always a business man. A northerner, he is very rough and doesn't have so many literary and artistic cells. This kind of thing is very rude.

How could Xia Mian stand this, tears rolled in her eyes.

Ding always finds her annoying. Isn’t it normal for a female star to come out and sleep with her?

But men often have some kind of inferiority, that is, the harder a woman is to get, the more he wants it.

It's like this time.

Mr. Ding turned around and wrote a few checks, and threw one in front of Xia Mian——

"one million!"

Xia Mian made no sound.

"Two million." Another check was dropped.

Xia Mian raised her eyes and tightened her lips, "I'm not selling it."