Chapter 71: There are flowers that can be folded and must be folded
Ding Yanqing, who walked out of the room, stood in front of Qi Hong's door, still thinking about that unlucky man, what a young and promising young man.
This is already the destruction of a person. What a pity. No, the most regrettable thing is that the two people kiss and hold hands at most.
Do all men think like this? Ding Yanqing didn't know, but he was thinking this way at this time.
"How did that come about?" he muttered, looking at the door of the confined room.
Qi Hong, who had been nervous, didn't sleep until he was afraid that something would happen to Ding Yanqing's fat man, so he sat in the room and thought about it for a long time, until he heard a knock on the door.
saw through the cat's eye that it was Ding Yanqing, so he put his heart down, opened the door and planned to let him in. "What's going on?"
Ding Yanqing didn't want to enter the house at this time, and then what happened, he was not in the mood at all, maybe what happened just now stimulated him, maybe he was thinking about Zhang Meijuan at this time.
"It's okay, a man who was ntred".
"What do you mean?" Qi Hong asked, puzzled.
Ding Yanqing didn't know how to explain it, anyway, he was in a very low mood now, and it was impossible to have a chance to kiss Fang Ze, so he briefly talked about the general situation.
After finishing speaking, he also said that he had something to go home, but Qi Hong didn't know if this fat man was really something?
She didn't say much, just said to be careful on the road or something, and then the two exchanged phone numbers, and before leaving, Ding Yanqing also told Qi Hong seriously, "I have nothing to do tomorrow, if you don't worry, I'll find you a house?" Also, if you have anything, call me or call the police directly. ”
Qi Hong was also worried about this, it was not the same thing to live in a hotel all the time, the important thing was that it was too expensive, so he nodded.
Qi Hong, who closed the door, thought: It's good to just help. Hey, the family still needs a man to come up with ideas.
Just when Ding Yanqing took a taxi home, on the 10th floor of the Hongyun Hotel, in one of the presidential suites, Xiaomei was draped in a white bath towel, took cat steps, walked to the bedside step by step, and made various coquettish movements as she walked.
The man on the bed was lying on the bed smoking a cigarette and said with a smile, "Little slut, this is the surprise you said?"
Xiaomei leaked a charming expression, walked to the bed, turned around, the bath towel fell to the ground, and made a more coquettish action. "What about this? ”
The man on the bed was none other than Bai Youqian. At this time, when he saw that Xiaomei was wearing a black erotic outfit, coupled with her white flesh leaking outside, his heart was hot.
grabbed Xiaomei, put Xiaomei in a kneeling position, and without even foreplay, he began to fight.
Xiaomei endured it while saying intermittently, "Master Bai, people have nothing for you now." You've got to make it up."
Bai Youqian was on the rise at this time, and said casually, "Isn't this compensating you? ”
Xiaomei pretended to be pitiful and said, "What people said was just now." ”
Bai Youqian was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood that she was talking about her boyfriend punching him. How can you endure it as a man, especially as the son of an "emperor".
He slapped Xiao Meibai's ass, "That man must die, as for you"
Xiaomei shook her hot ass that was beaten, turned around and asked, "How am I?"
Bai Youqian smiled lewdly, and put on another pose to conquer, "Little slut, it depends on whether you perform well or not?"
Although he said so, he didn't think so in his heart, because he played with too many women. How many or so many goods like this, he planned to "sell" them at the first stage of play.
Xiaomei also thought that she had a place in Young Master Bai's heart, and she didn't worry about what would happen to her, so she cooperated.
But she didn't know that her fate had been changed beyond recognition by herself.