Chapter 1 Unfortunately, I'm not the president
Spring in Jiangcheng always comes earlier than other places, and when other places are still snowy in the world, the peach branches in Jiangcheng all over the streets and alleys will poke out the first flowers.
With the arrival of spring, the men and women of Jiangcheng who have been depressed for a winter began to open their hearts wantonly, and with the peach blossoms flying all over the city, they ushered in one after another heart-warming and yearning nights.
When the red flowers and green leaves in the green belt of the streets and alleys begin to form a scale, the hotel is in short supply, and whenever night falls, the hotel gate is full early.
The hour hand was about to point to twelve, and the guests of Revlon's Bar began to disperse one after another, heading towards the hotels and inns located all over the city. Qi Yunqiang sat in the private room, rubbing his dizzy head, looking at the few bottles of red wine opened on the table, thinking about the 'poor quality' wine companion who had left, it seemed that the room he had booked in Rujia tonight would be in vain.
Qi Yunqiang lifted the wine bottle and poured a big sip of it, put down the wine bottle and spit out a mouthful of wine, the corners of Qi Yunqiang's mouth were slightly upturned, revealing a wry smile.
"After today, another year is missing, thirty, and it is getting closer and closer. Qi Yunqiang, happy birthday!"
Qi Yunqiang picked up the wine bottle with both hands, slammed each other, lifted the wine bottle and was about to stuff it into his mouth, the door of the private room was knocked open, and a woman with long hair and waist and a long white dress stumbled in, Qi Yunqiang looked at the uninvited guest inexplicably, the woman didn't realize that there were other people in the private room, and rushed directly into the bathroom of the private room, the door was closed, and a sound of water was heard, Qi Yunqiang looked at the door, and there was an itch crawling in his heart, and somewhere he was dozing off began to raise his head, showing signs of awakening and swelling.
The door of the bathroom was pushed open again, the woman walked to the table and sat down, grabbed the wine bottle on the table, and poured it hard, looking at this woman who drank red wine as beer like herself, and looked at the woman with her eyebrows, like a waterfall hair draped over her shoulders, her eyebrows were picturesque, her nose and lips were red, her cheeks were crimson, and she raised the bottle and drank violently, which seemed to have an invisible sense of charm. And that long white dress made her charming and pure, which made it even more intriguing, which made the itch in Qi Yunqiang's heart even heavier.
"Miss, I see that you are pink, are you in a good mood?" Qi Yunqiang squinted his eyes and looked at the woman in front of him, there was a layer of pink red suspended on her body, this is his special ability, he can look at the brilliance of the person from the person, and judge the mood of the person from the color. However, it is precisely because of this special ability that he can only live to be thirty years old.
As soon as Qi Yunqiang's words fell, there was a crisp snap, and the woman waved out a hand, a slap, and landed on his cheek, fanning out a five-finger pink on his cheek.
"You're in a bad mood, but, how can it be pink?" Qi Yunqiang rubbed his cheeks and spoke loudly, his eyes reddened by alcohol were full of doubts.
"You, you still say, you bastard, ran to my private room, and peeked at me, my color. The woman was indignant, and the alcohol and anger made her face red, and the crimson was dense, making her look more coquettish, frowning and squeezing between her eyebrows, and she had a pure daughter's style.
"Beauty, this is not your private room, this is my place, and besides, I didn't peek at your underwear, besides, a woman like you who walked into someone else's private room and took the initiative, isn't that what she does? Miss, everyone understands people, so why bother like this? Say it, how much does it cost?" Qi Yunqiang raised his eyebrows, the first time the color did not correspond to the mood, which made him interested in the woman in front of him, and he spoke provocatively, snapping his fingers.
"You, how dare you say I'm that kind of woman!" the woman shouted angrily, grabbed the bottle, and stood up.
"Don't get excited, the price is easy to say, do you think I look like a person who can't afford it?" Qi Yunqiang smiled, although he knew that the woman in front of him had just strayed into the private room, and was not the kind of woman he usually came into contact with, but he couldn't see through the color on her body, as well as the instinctive reaction of her body, and he desperately wanted to get closer.
"Bastard!" the woman shouted angrily, the wine bottle in her hand was raised, and a pair of eyes glared at Qi Yunqiang angrily. Qi Yunqiang was motionless, he died under the peony flower, he was also a ghost, and he could be regarded as reading countless women, even if he died in the hands of a woman now, it would not be a loss, right?
The bell rang at twelve o'clock at this time, Qi Yunqiang was stunned, twenty-nine, he only had one year left?
"Happy birthday to me, cheers!" Qi Yunqiang lifted the wine bottle, touched it on the wine bottle in the woman's hand, tilted his neck, and gulped.
The woman was stunned, looking at Qi Yunqiang's actions, she didn't knock the wine bottle on Qi Yunqiang's head again, she let go of her hand, the wine bottle fell to the carpeted floor, rolled to the corner, she picked up another bottle of wine and raised it at Qi Yunqiang.
"Today is also my birthday, I wish you a happy birthday,!" the woman raised the wine bottle and gulped down the wine, the bright red wine dripping down her white neck, tempting Qi Yunqiang to have an urge to bite and devour it fiercely.
Bang, the woman threw the wine bottle in her hand into the corner, she stepped forward, opened her mouth, and there was a hint of inexplicable aroma in the smell of wine, "Do you want to keep me overnight?"
"This ......" Qi Yunqiang blinked his drunken red eyes, the air was filled with the smell of two hormones mixed together, and he felt that his body was extremely hot and difficult to control.
"What, it's gone, dare to say that you don't dare to do it?" The woman leaned forward again, pressed her hands on Qi Yunqiang's shoulders, knelt on Qi Yunqiang's legs, the corners of her mouth curled lightly, and said contemptuous words in her mouth.
"Who said I didn't plant it? Haven't you seen fewer women? Come on!" Qi Yunqiang was a little annoyed and angry by a woman like this, shouted in his mouth, stretched out his hands to hug the woman's slender waist, and pulled the woman down on the sofa, and threw his body forward and pressed it.