"Suck these, this million is yours!"

Mr. Li, who used to be elegant, lost his demeanor at the moment and showed abnormal excitement. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

On the coffee table in front of him, there were several specially shaped utensils, and next to them were a pile of transparent crystals shaped like ice and rock sugar, some of which had been crushed into powder.

The apparatus is the apparatus for skating.

The crystal clear in the form of rock sugar and the white powder that is ground into powder are ice and poison.

The rumored "pharmacy", the "pharmacy" of Mr. Li's group!

Most of the tender model stars in the cabin also showed abnormal excitement, scratching their heads and sticking to Mr. Li's side.

When Mr. Li saw Mai Xiaoyu and Mr. Luo coming in, he said excitedly: "It's just in time, what my friend gave me two days ago is definitely a good product." ”

Mr. Luo smiled and shook his head: "I can't enjoy it." ”

Mr. Li looked at Mai Xiaoyu again: "Hi together?"

Hi you paralysis!

Mai Xiaoyu shook his head: "I'm not interested." ”

"Haven't slipped through, take a bite, my brother promises you will never forget it in your life." ”

"I want to live two more years. ”

Seeing Mai Xiaoyu's resolute attitude, Mr. Li said "disappointing", and his attention was focused on the little tender model opposite.

This is the only tender model in the cabin who refuses to skate with him.

"Didn't you hear me?

Yang Ying was so frightened that he kept shaking his head: "Mr. Li, you play, I'll just watch from the side......"

Zhu Zeyuan, Mr. Luo, and Mai Xiaoyu don't give face, and Mr. Li can still accept it, but a little tender model dares to refuse...... Who do you think you are, what a virgin pretend!

Mr. Li scolded angrily: "You dare to look down on me!"

"No, I don't really have ......"

God is pitiful, how dare Yang Ying look down on Mr. Li.

She is 16 years old and debuted as a model in Hong Kong three years ago.

A few days ago, the modeling agency received the wind, and the mainland rich were going to hold a small party on the yacht. The agent used a lot of connections to send her and the other two fresh little female models who had just debuted in the company to the ship.

It's a coincidence.

The agent told them more than once.

They know very well, so they have been careful not to do wrong things after getting on the ship, and at the same time try to win the favor of the rich as much as possible.

This kind of small high-end party can pay more than a month's work income for one day, and you don't have to worry about sacrificing hue or using the other party. If they are lucky enough to have a good impression, it will be of great benefit to their future development.

It's just that the rich are all old drivers, and they are used to seeing all kinds of occasions and all kinds of beauties.

It is not easy to gain their favor.

Even if some people volunteer to dedicate themselves and try to bring the relationship closer to each other, it turns into a negative distance, and it ends in failure.

For example, after lunch, Mr. Liu and Mr. Han went back to the room for a lunch break.

Some young models took the initiative to say that they would massage, and they pressed it very comfortably, but they were casually refused.

Another example is Mai Xiaoyu, who is alone on the deck blowing the wind and enjoying the scenery.

Some starlets think that he is young, and his needs are strong and his self-control is weak, so he took the initiative to go over and give him a hug, but he hit a soft nail, how to go and how to come back.

It wasn't until just now that Mr. Li opened a "pharmacy", and the star young model in the cabin got a chance.

Seeing this, Zhu Zeyuan politely refused Mr. Li's warm invitation, and left under the pretext of going back to the room to rest.

The celebrity models are different, and several of them have the habit of skating.

As soon as Mr. Li opened his mouth on this side, they took the initiative to surround Mr. Li. Whether it is serving Mr. Li to skate or skating by himself, the action is called a skilled and natural.

Mr. Li was so happy to be served, he directly turned out the checkbook, brushed out a few checks, and each of the celebrity young models who accompanied him to skate had one.

The amount above is very eye-catching, and a few young model stars who haven't moved are also tempted.

When Mr. Li spoke again and asked them to skate with him, everyone else went over except Yang Ying.

In this case, the lonely Yang Ying is particularly eye-catching.

People who don't fit in, if they don't have enough strength, it's hard to mix.

Mr. Li asked to accompany him, but she politely refused; other celebrity models persuaded her, she shook her head and refused; in the end, Mr. Li was annoyed, and directly offered to suck a sip and give a sky-high price of one million, but she still refused.

If it weren't for being surrounded by a group of young model stars, and his head was a little dizzy, Mr. Li would have slapped Yang Ying's face with a checkbook.

I don't know how to lift!

"Mr. Li, I really don't touch this ......"

In the face of Mr. Li's anger, Yang Ying kept explaining.

But with Mr. Li's status, how could he listen to the defense of a young model?

"Don't give face. Go, whoever lets her suck it, this million is theirs!"

As soon as the words came out, all the young model stars around him got up and walked towards Yang Ying.

"Pretend to be high, and you won't die if you take a sip. ”

"It's just, you're still not satisfied with a million sipes?"

"Don't make Mr. Li unhappy and make everyone unlucky. ”

……

When women embarrass women, they are often very ruthless.

Yang Ying trembled and retreated, leaning against the bulkhead and having nowhere to hide, the others had already surrounded him, along with the two little sisters of the company.

"Baby, it's okay to take a sip, that feeling is great!"

"Come with us, just take a sip, take the money and we'll divide it equally. ”

Mai Xiaoyu frowned, and was about to speak, when Mr. Luo's hand was on his shoulder and he shook his head slightly.

The meaning is obvious, let him not be nosy.

People at Mr. Li's level, it is sometimes difficult to predict the joys, sorrows, and sorrows, especially after absorbing the excitement.

That's just as well.

Mai Xiaoyu has been in contact with Mr. Li a lot recently, and Mr. Li, who comes from a scholarly family, has shown an elegant temperament in the past, which is very different from what he is looking at.

Yang Ying was still begging Mr. Li, while looking around, looking for hope.

Mr. Li's face was full of excitement, looking forward to the beauty tearing up.

Mr. Luo sipped the red wine and ignored everything in front of him.

Mai Xiaoyu was expressionless, sitting on the sofa and smoking, his right index finger shaking slightly.

Wish?

Despair?

There was a creak, and the sound of the door opening behind him.

Mr. Liu, who went back to the room for a lunch break, came out, and Yang Ying rekindled the flame of hope.

"What are you messing about, you can't sleep well. Mr. Liu glanced at it casually, and his eyes swept over the coffee table without much reaction, "Lao Li, don't play too high." ”

"I'm measured. ”

"Whatever you want, I'll go and see what they've gained. ”

As he spoke, Mr. Liu left the cabin and went to the stern to watch Ye Xin and Mr. Feng fishing.

Mr. Li yelled excitedly: "Why are you still stunned, go on, strip her clothes!"

After sucking hi, he is really crazy!

Mai Xiaoyu scolded secretly, and suddenly with a flick of his hand, the cigarette butt crossed an arc in front of those celebrity young models who were approaching Yang Ying.

"She, I want it. ”

Mr. Luo's face was full of consternation.

The celebrity young model was at a loss for what to do, and turned her head to look at Mr. Li.

Mr. Li frowned and stared at Mai Xiaoyu.

Mai Xiaoyu hooked his hand at Yang Ying: "Come here." ”

Yang Ying was stunned.

"I count to three. One, two......"

Without waiting for Mai Xiaoyu to count to three, Yang Ying, who had come to his senses, immediately walked towards Mai Xiaoyu, but his body was stiff and his silver teeth were clenched.

"Mr. Mai, what do you mean by that?" Mr. Li asked.

"I told you, I want her. ”

"There are so many women, you just want her?"

Mai Xiaoyu stretched out his hand and pulled Yang Ying into his arms, feeling Yang Ying trembling in his arms, and sniffing deeply in his ear: "I don't like women who are excited or delirious due to drugs." ”

"Really?"

"Do I need to deceive people about this kind of thing?"

Mai Xiaoyu spoke, holding Yang Ying's small waist with his left hand, and caressing her smooth and delicate thighs with his right hand.

Mr. Li stared at Mai Xiaoyu closely, depending on wanting to see through Mai Xiaoyu's heart.

Is it deliberately refuting his own face, or is it really lustful.

Mai Xiaoyu tilted his head and looked at each other for a moment, and said with a playful smile: "I'm not used to playing 3P with others." Let's go to the sea battle, baby. ”

After patting Yang Ying's buttocks a few times and motioning her to stand up, Mai Xiaoyu took her hand and passed in front of Mr. Li and left the cabin.

Mr. Li always stared at Mai Xiaoyu, still thinking about that question.

It's a pity that with his current state of euphoria, the problem is too deep.

"Who, littering cigarette butts and damaging Lao Liu's baby yacht, be careful that he is desperate with you. Zhu Zeyuan came out of the room at some point, picked up the cigarette butt that Mai Xiaoyu had played on the ground, and threw it into the ashtray, "Lao Li, are you done?"

I just got started with a high start!

As soon as Mr. Liu interrupted like this, Mr. Li remembered the "business", stopped thinking about Mai Xiaoyu, and beckoned other young model stars to come over and accompany him.

Zhu Zeyuan sat down next to Mr. Luo, took out a cigar and lit it: "Why do you keep looking at me?"

"Nothing. Mr. Luo shook his head with a smile, he didn't believe that Zhu Zeyuan would come out so coincidentally.

Zhu Zeyuan took a puff of his cigar, took a deep breath, and slowly exhaled the smoke: "I like him a lot, he is different from us, I see the shadow of my youth in him." ”

Mr. Luo smiled and didn't speak.

Zhu Zeyuan continued: "He is not a qualified business partner, but he is suitable to be a friend. I'm curious, how did you and him know each other?"

Mr. Luo continued to laugh, but still didn't speak.

Zhu Zeyuan didn't continue to ask, and changed the topic: "What do you think he and that girl are doing now?"

"I don't know. ”

"Guess what, I'm betting he won't fight that girl, and the bet is a 2.5% stake in Hualong Company. ”

"Brother Zhu, you are digging a pit and waiting for me to jump, I don't bet on ......"

……

On the top deck of the yacht, Mai Xiaoyu was lying on a beach chair.

Yang Ying stood aside uneasily, with a sense of hopelessness and powerlessness. I only felt that the front door drove the tiger and the back door entered the wolf, and I began to regret coming to today's party.

She looked at Mai Xiaoyu in a panic, thinking about a way to get out, but she couldn't think about it.

Seeing that he is only in his twenties, it should be the breadth of a wealthy family.

Rich and background, handsome, and in good shape......

It's better to accompany him than to be forced to skate......

Sooner or later, the girl's family will have to go through that kind of thing, and he will definitely take care of me after accompanying him, maybe I may marry him in the future and marry into a wealthy family......

It doesn't seem bad that way......

Yang Ying thought wildly and tried to convince himself.

This is also a last resort.

On the sea, a lonely yacht, she is a little model, what else can she do except keep self-hypnosis?

Seeing that he was about to convince himself, Mai Xiaoyu suddenly said, "Come and press my head." ”

Yes?

Press the head?

"Oh, okay. ”

Yang Ying took a deep breath, trembled and walked behind Mai Xiaoyu, and massaged Mai Xiaoyu's head with his little hand in an orderly manner.

"The strength is too small. ”

"Okay, I'll push harder. ”

"Push it harder. ”

"I see. ”

Yang Ying worked hard to massage Mai Xiaoyu's head, and his hands were sore, and he overheard a slight snoring sound.

Sleep, asleep?

He actually fell asleep?

Yang Ying carefully let go of his hand, and shook it in front of Mai Xiaoyu's face uneasily.

Finding that Mai Xiaoyu didn't react, she breathed a sigh of relief and shook her sour hands, as if she was living for the rest of her life.

When Zhu Zeyuan and Mr. Luo came to the top deck of the yacht, they saw this scene.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and Mr. Luo asked, "What did you do after you came up with him?"

Yang Ying hurriedly got up: "No, I didn't do anything, Mr. Mai just asked me to massage his head." ”

"It's just a head massage?" Mr. Luo smiled, "Little girl, do you know how much opportunity you missed?"

Yang Ying didn't understand.

Mr. Luo continued: "Do you know who he is?"

In this small high-end party, except for the host Mr. Liu, the names and identities of the other seven people were not disclosed.

The celebrity young models who came to help the fun only knew what the surnames of the seven people were, and they called them "total", as for the identity, they didn't dare to inquire casually unless the other party took the initiative to reveal it.

Therefore, Yang Ying did not know Mai Xiaoyu's true identity.

"He is the boss of Moe Man Film and Television. ”

Cute film and television!

These four words were like a bolt of lightning, crossing Yang Ying's mind.

Meng Ren is just an upstart in the entertainment industry, between a small and a middle-class low, but almost everyone in the circle knows it, especially newcomers and lower-middle class artists.

In the modeling industry, Meng Ren is also famous, because the two most successful female models in cross-border development, Jun Ji Hyun and Lin Zhiling, are inseparable from the shadow of Meng Ren behind their success.

Appreciating Yang Ying's complicated expression, Mr. Luo and Zhu Zeyuan satisfied the "bad taste" in their hearts and left with a smile.

More than half an hour later, Mai Xiaoyu woke up, stretched his waist and sat up, and found that Yang Ying was still beside him.

"Why are you still here?"

"I'm worried you're catching a cold. ”

"Yo, that's a new excuse. Mai Xiaoyu was happy, "You don't want to ml with me, do you?"

Yang Ying's face turned red, and his head lowered and shook slightly: "No." ”

"And what do you want to do?"

Yang Ying was silent.

Mai Xiaoyu waved his hand: "It's okay to go down, don't disturb me." ”

"Mr. Mai, I ......"

Yang Ying's appearance of wanting to speak and stopping made Mai Xiaoyu suspicious.

He didn't believe in any ghost tricks such as repaying the favor with his own heart, stared at the other party for a moment, and asked Youyou, "Who came up when I was asleep?"

"Mr. Zhu and Mr. Luo. ”

Rub, Lao Luo, bastard!

"Looks like you know who I am?"

"Hmm. Yang Ying replied softly, "Mr. Mai, thank you for helping me, I don't know how to thank you......"

"Stop. Want me to make you popular?"

So straightforward?

Before Yang Ying could react, he heard Mai Xiaoyu ask again, "What's in it for me?"

Yang Ying was silent.

"It doesn't seem to be good. ”

"I'm wondering, why do you think I'm going to make you popular, I'm not Lei Feng. ”

"Could it be that just because I helped you just now, I still want to continue to help you make you popular?"

Yang Ying cried...... (To be continued.) )