Said a good toast shouldn't be like this, aunt drop!

Ying Hao finished drinking, and actually stretched out his tongue to lick the edge of the glass, and finally pursed a wicked smile at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes glanced up at her with infinite temptation, and sighed: "The wine in Zhen'er's wine glass is really sweeter." ”

Why do you seem to have heard this sentence somewhere?

Hearing Ying Hao's words, she squinted her eyes, and then withdrew her hand without itching, and only responded: "Oh." "Just keep drinking and eating.

She didn't mind that he had just taken a sip of the glass and licked it with his tongue out. Anyway, they don't drink each other once or twice. He licked her glass on purpose, but he didn't leave a lot of saliva in disgust, more like he was posing for her. The mouth of the bottle of warm wine in the first place was poured directly into her mouth. He didn't know, so he just kept drinking. Anyway, what was sweeter in her glass, because it was stained with her saliva? Wasn't the wine from the bottle of warm wine also stained with her saliva, and he couldn't taste the difference. This sentence seems to be so pretentious. What's more, she just remembered where she had heard this sentence just by turning her mind.

Isn't that what he and Lan Niangzi laughed at on the boat a few days ago! She was also convinced! He actually dared to use what he had said to another woman a few days ago to flirt with her. Did he choke on wine in his head, and he could do this kind of thing?

Ying Hao was stunned for a moment, this was different from what he had imagined. Originally, he teased her so deliberately, and felt that even if she was not shy and timid, she should be ashamed to scold him angrily. With her reaction, the breath in his heart will disappear. As a result, she replied to him with an "oh" and continued to drink and eat. Is there really no follow-up?

Well, there's really no more to follow.

She could politely reply to him with an "oh", right? She really forced herself to not roll her eyes at him.

His words also woke her up. What if his skin was pretty? It had already been used by other women. Her addiction has passed, but she has no interest in him anymore.

It's like facing a high-end club where she once went to a top-notch male publicist. The skin bag is quite speechless, comparable to a first-line idol male star, and he can really coax people, sweet words and praise are at his fingertips, and they are not too greasy, just click to stop. Sometimes you don't even need to say it, just gaze at her with infinite affection with a pair of eyes that seem to be able to speak, tolerate her, and listen carefully to her troubles or thoughts. She unconsciously talked to him a lot, and she didn't need him to give any advice, so she felt a lot more relaxed. She was also very useful at the time, and most of the time she was amused to giggle. But when the other party finally offered to play with her, she politely refused.

No matter how good-looking the skin of the male publicist is, just seize the opportunity to take a few more looks. His mouth and eyes could speak again, and she knew that he was just putting on a show. The same affectionate gaze, sweet or praising words, I don't know how many women he has used to talk to him. She just generously enjoyed the good feeling of that moment, after all, it was a lot of silver, or a lot of silver, well, it wasn't out of her own pocket.

That time was the reception of the other party's manufacturer, and the other party was also a strong woman's sister who accompanied her throughout the whole process. In the end, the sister also took a male public relations seriously. The sister said that she could bring the one who served her out as well, and they would entertain her.

What did she do with it? She didn't know the answer, but she insisted on rejecting the other party's "kindness." Seeing the flicker of loss in the man's public relations eyes, her heart sank. Because the loss in the other party's eyes reads, "It's really unlucky!

Come to think of it, their appearance fee must be expensive. Afterwards, she also knew that the sister had privately given the male public relations who she had brought out of the stadium a tip comparable to her monthly salary! According to the industry rules, those tips male public relations do not have to be divided in half with the club, and all of them belong to the male public relations themselves. That's the bulk of their income. Knowing the truth, she actually had such a thought in her heart at that time, and she did not envy that they might earn more than she could in a year if they "worked full-time" for a month. When she thought about it, she thought it was a little funny.

Looking back, that night, at the end, the male publicist still smiled kindly and politely to send her away, and did not show his dissatisfaction. Anyway, it wasn't too late for her to leave, and she thought that after coming to the male PR, she could find another financier.

Overall, it was a pleasant experience.

"Puff...... "She actually can't remember what the male publicist looks like, but she recalled this incident, and in a trance, she overlapped the body of the male publicist in her memory with Ying Hao's body in her eyes. Hawkers, if Ying Hao goes to do that, it is estimated that he can do the top card!

And so on, not necessarily. Although Ying Hao's appearance is good enough, his means of currying favor with women are not as good as that of the male publicist.

Thinking of this, she pursed her lips, glanced at Ying Hao with some contempt, and shook her head again. At this point, Ying Hao is far worse than that male publicist!

What's the situation? Ying Hao stared at her strangely. Why did she suddenly laugh, the point was why she looked at him like this after laughing?

Ying Hao was confused, where would she have thought that she would compare him with a certain male publicist in her head, and the conclusion was that he was not as good as that male publicist. Ying Hao just felt that her eyes were very uncomfortable looking at him, as if he was invisibly compared to some unwarranted person?

Kindness?

Ying Hao squinted his eyes violently, and actually thought about it, could it be that she was comparing him to a certain man? That man, but her brother Liang, who used to call sweetly, was uncomfortable, and Ying Hao was very uncomfortable in his heart! Because he seemed to be compared to that kid?!

Ying Hao couldn't bear it either, and asked angrily, "What are you laughing at?"

She shook her head, how dare she let him know what she was laughing at, but because she hid such a thing, she unconsciously held back a smile on her face.

Ying Hao was silent for a while, and finally could only say sullenly: "If you don't say it, I won't embarrass you." But remember, I can't tolerate you thinking of another man in front of me!"

She was stunned for a moment, flashed her eyes weakly, and then stopped looking at him, bowed her head and concentrated on eating to deal with it.