Chapter 107: Would You Like Some Red Wine?

Although I was depressed, the moment I started Maserati, all the gloom vanished, replaced by excitement and excitement.

Think about it, the 2.6 million luxury car, in the first few months, he could only sigh, but today he has already driven it himself.

As soon as the key turned, the humming sound of the engine, like the strongest alcohol, quickly intoxicated people. No wonder Liang Jiaxin almost entered drag racing mode when she drove it for the first time.

At that time, he also joked about Liang Jiaxin, but now he himself is already enthusiastic, and he can't wait to drive more than 200 yards immediately to break the sky!

Of course, after the cool breeze blowing in the evening, Song Yu still woke up a lot.

The so-called drag racing is cool for a while, and the whole family crematorium, this kind of unsafe behavior......

Well, in fact, because Song Yu can't get his ID card and driver's license, if he is caught by the traffic police, he may have to find someone to take him out of the bureau.

Song Yu couldn't afford to lose this person, and she didn't want to lose this person, so she had to be cautious, like a thief who stole something, and drove on the road with fear.

Fortunately, Song Yu was not so unlucky, and he did not encounter any obstacles until he drove to Linxian Shangyuan.

Wu Yahui was wearing a black lace mesh base dress, standing at the door of the apartment with beautiful eyes, holding a beige bag in her hand, looking like a seductive beauty.

Because Song Yu had called in advance, she came out, but after standing at the door of the apartment for a minute, several men wanted to come over and talk.

"Girl, who are you waiting for?"

"Girl, how much is a night?"

Wu Yahui was extremely depressed about this, could it be that she was dressed too much, how could anyone mistakenly think that she was ......

Wu Yahui thinks that she can dress up, not to mention heavy makeup, and not to mention the heavy smell of fat powder like a girl who has lost her footing, these men are blind.

She glared fiercely at the man who came over, she really couldn't do it, she didn't want to lose face, she shouted loudly, anyway, the security guard was next to her.

A few men were startled, thinking to themselves why you were dressed up so fancy, hooking up their souls, but not giving them up.

gave Wu Yahui a great contempt, and several men were about to turn around and leave, when suddenly a convertible car with wind pulled out appeared in the sight of several people.

"Wow!" A few people and men looked a little stunned, if they had this car, the prodigal hooves just now would definitely go with them.

However, just when they thought the convertible was about to flash by, the convertible suddenly stopped in front of them.

Song Yu smiled at Wu Yahui, and then his eyes couldn't move away.

The black lace perfectly sets off the curve between the waist and the chest, and the crystal diamond necklace hangs around the neck and extends to the groove, making people's eyes directly lock on that touch of plumpness.

Grunt! Song Yu swallowed a mouthful of saliva, in the morning, he didn't feel how irresistible Wu Yahui was, and now he had to admit that Wu Yahui was indeed very tasteful.

"Apologies to you for keeping you waiting!" After his gaze was fixed on Wu Yahui's chest for three seconds, Song Yu came back to his senses.

"Why, I just came here." Wu Yahui's tone of voice is no longer as strong and tenacious as when she was a manager, and she is a little more gentle and elegant at this time.

Song Yu hurriedly got out of the car and gave up the driver's seat to Wu Yahui.

When Wu Yahui got into the car, the previous men all had a feeling of powerlessness: "Damn, it's better to go back and earn money honestly, otherwise you will have to repeat today's fate in the future!" ”

"Fuck, I'm going to open the hood too, I'm going to take the goddess for a ride too!"

"Come on, wash and sleep, if you have an open top, you will still drink the northwest wind here?" One shook his head and walked away.

Wu Yahui didn't pay attention to the men at all, but focused on the steering wheel of the Maserati.

"I'm going to start", Wu Yahui's face turned red with excitement.

"I'm already seated." Song Yu replied, his nose sniffed in the air, Wu Yahui's body smelled very good, full of intoxicating fragrance.

Call! Wu Yahui glanced at Song Yu and found that Song Yu's eyes were a little confused, she suddenly smiled lightly, and then stepped on the accelerator.

"Rejoice! It's been a long time since I've been so happy, how about we go dancing tonight? ”

"Huh? Aren't you ready to heal? Song Yu looked at Wu Yahui strangely, he was here to help with the treatment, not to play.

"I'll talk about this later, don't worry." Wu Yahui has fallen into self-absorption, and sure enough, Maserati is a woman's favorite, and no woman can resist the charm of Maserati.

After half an hour of driving, Wu Yahui parked her car under a neon-lit dance hall.

"I'm relatively new to dancing, don't laugh at me later." Song Yu wanted to refuse and be ashamed, as a big man, he couldn't let go of his hands and feet.

"I won't teach you!" The car was parked, and Wu Yahui didn't care what Song Yu's reaction was, and directly held Song Yu's arm.

Song Yu seemed to have tens of millions of ants crawling in her heart, thinking that this Wu Yahui was really bold and direct, and she really deserved to be a woman in her thirties and forties, like a wolf and a tiger.

However, Wu Yahui's action is actually what Song Yu wants.

After all, except for the ruthless killer in the movie, there don't seem to be many men who don't want to take advantage of beautiful women.

Entering the dance hall hand in hand, the two of them had already entered it, attracting the attention of many men and women.

The men were looking at Wu Yahui, and the women were staring at Song Yu intently.

Song Yu also secretly paid attention to the woman in the dance hall, and this look, coupled with a comparison, suddenly raised a faint sense of superiority in his heart.

None of the women in it are more beautiful and temperamental than Wu Yahui!

"Would you like some wine?" Wu Yahui didn't dance directly, it is still very important to do something pleasant before dancing.

And when it comes to pleasure, red wine is indispensable.

"Let's have a little bit." Song Yu rarely comes to this kind of place, in the final analysis, he is more serious and sullen...... So as soon as he entered the dance hall, the initiative was firmly controlled by Wu Yahui.

Wu Yahui is a strong woman, and it can be seen from her sitting in the position of sales manager. She was very satisfied with Song Yu's weakness.

"1888 pieces of red wine." The waiter smiled.

Before Song Yu could react, Wu Yahui immediately took out two thousand from her bag.

The waitress smiled brighter, but she imperceptibly gave Song Yu a look of contempt.

Song Yu's heart was slightly blocked: I haven't been to the dance hall before, and I'm still adapting!

And the scene of Wu Yahui paying money was also seen in the eyes of Luo Zihui, a son-in-law in the dance hall.

Luo Zihui was worried that there were no beauties in the dance hall that attracted him, and at this time, Wu Yahui's appearance made his eyes shine.

Looking at Wu Yahui's upright figure and elegant and moving temperament, Luo Zihui was a little angry.

It's been a long time since I've seen such a familiar and smelly woman.

Luo Zihui decided that he must invite Wu Yahui to dance, and if he could hook up with the hotel, it would be the best.

Luo Zihui was also open-minded, originally came to see Song Yu and Wu Yahui come in together, he just had the idea of asking Wu Yahui to dance, and he didn't want to give Song Yu face for other tricks.

But seeing that it was Wu Yahui who paid for the red wine, Song Yu actually stood aside and was stunned, and Luo Zihui's mind became active.

"It turned out to be a little white face, so there is no need to scruple." Luo Zihui shook his head and chuckled, at this time he didn't take Song Yu in his eyes at all.

When Song Yu and Wu Yahui both sat down and filled the goblet with wine, Luo Zihui got up, raised his eyebrows confidently, and walked in front of Wu Yahui with a glass of wine.

"Miss, can I ask you to do a dance?" Luo Zihui said nobilly and elegantly, revealing an indescribable aristocratic temperament.

Wu Yahui was tired of socializing in the shopping mall, and today she just came out to have fun, so she didn't want to accept Luo Zihui's hypocritical hookup.

"I'm sorry, I don't want to dance just yet."

Luo Zihui's smile froze on his face, and in this dance hall, there were very few people who would refuse his invitation.

After all, on the one hand, he is very handsome, and on the other hand, as the young owner of this dance hall, no matter who he is, he has to give some face, right?

"It's okay, if you're interested, you can find me." Luo Zihui turned around with a very gentlemanly demeanor, but everyone knew that his face was much uglier than before.

"Dare not to give face to Boss Luo Shao, this woman is really courageous!"

"You don't understand this, right, if a man asks for an invitation and a woman agrees, doesn't that make a woman seem very cheap? So I guess she is raising her own worth, and when Luo Shao invites her for the second time, she will agree! The woman on the side thought she had guessed Wu Yahui's thoughts, and said eloquently.

When Luo Zihui heard this analysis, he felt a lot better.

Song Yu and Wu Yahui drank a glass of red wine, and both of them looked slightly drunk, especially Wu Yahui, whose pretty face was already crimson.

"Let's do a dance." Wu Yahui proposed.

Song Yu immediately pulled Wu Yahui up, and then held hands and walked to the dance floor.

As soon as Song Yu and Wu Yahui stepped onto the dance floor, they attracted most of the attention in the dance hall.

"Oops!" After only a few breaths, Wu Yahui snorted, and her foot was stepped on by Song Yu.

Luo Zihui almost didn't laugh and got angry, this dance skill is too bad.

"Since you can't dance, then we'll teach you!" Luo Zihui proudly bridged a good-looking girl to the dance floor, and then danced a beautiful and gorgeous waltz.

And after a dance, Luo Zihui can be described as hearty, which is called a joy.

On the other hand, Song Yu still stepped on Wu Yahui's feet from time to time, and was embarrassed and thrown to her grandmother's house.

Luo Zihui laughed, seeing that the timing was good, he came to Wu Yahui again.

Luo Zihui first glanced at Song Yu with disdain, and then smiled: "This brother's dancing skills don't seem to be good, Miss, why don't we cooperate and try?" ”

Luo Zihui is full of confidence, this time the beauty in front of him will never refuse again, right?