Chapter 48: Hands and feet

There is such a kind of man, when he sees a beautiful girl, his hands are itchy, and he always wants to move his hands and feet, and when he gets a suitable opportunity, he has to reach out and touch the girl. On the surface, the purpose of his hands and feet is to show a kind of closeness and casualness, but in fact, there is a kind of temptation. If the girl is unhappy, he will stop; If the girl doesn't care, he will get worse; If a girl shows a tendency to take the initiative, he will follow the trend.

Mr. Liao is probably such a person. After signing the contract, he put the pen back in his jacket pocket, then stretched out two hands and put them on the shoulders of Zhong Yueling and Huilan, and said with a smile: "You two children are good children, I am very willing to contact with you, and I am very happy to be with you." ”

Obviously, Mr. Liao began to intensify. Just now, he had already tested the two girls, put his arm around Zhong Yueling's shoulder once, patted and grabbed Huilan's hand three times, and neither of them showed any disgust, so his courage grew up again, and he put both hands on the shoulders of the two beauties at the same time.

Zhong Yueling and Huilan saw that Mr. Liao had already signed, and it was even more difficult to say anything. It's definitely not appropriate to push your hand down, and I'm afraid of hurting the harmony if I say something to refuse, but it's also awkward to let him hold his hand like this, what should I do?

Zhong Yueling has seen a lot of this kind of scene, she patted Mr. Liao's hand on her shoulder and said, "Uncle Liao, you haven't drunk that glass of wine just now!" ”

Mr. Liao was immersed in this kind of free and casual pleasure, and when he heard Zhong Yueling say this, he was afraid of losing face, so he hurriedly replied: "Oh, oh, I was so happy that I forgot about it." As he spoke, he took his hands off their shoulders, picked up his glass, and tilted his neck to dry.

Huilan hurriedly picked up the wine bottle again: "Uncle Liao is really a cheerful person, come, I'll fill it for you." As he spoke, he poured another glass of wine, and then glanced at Zhong Yueling.

Zhong Yueling didn't feel anything now, she took the cup and stretched out her hand and said, "Give it to me, too." What she meant was that she had to take advantage of the victory and chase after him, and she couldn't give him a respite.

"You're still drinking! You can't drink anymore! "Whelan doesn't want to give it.

Zhong Yueling glanced at the wine bottle and said, "That's it!" There is only a little fugen left in the bottle, this blessing is still reserved for Uncle Liao, I drank the cup of Whelan, and we will drink this bottle. There's still one bottle that we'll leave and save for next time. She looked up at Mr. Liao, "Uncle, what do you say?" ”

Mr. Liao drank too hard just now, his tongue was already a little hard at this time, his hair was swollen, his eyes were straight, his face was red and white, and he didn't want to drink anymore. But he couldn't say that, it was very shameless to say this, he patted Zhong Yueling's wrist and said, "Child, listen to me, you can't give me all this root, and you have to let you get a little bit of it, so let's split it halfway, it's better." ”

"You need this blessing the most, with this blessing, your juice can be sold, don't you want to sell it?" Zhong Yueling argued.

"It's not appropriate for me to ask for all this blessing," Mr. Liao grabbed Zhong Yueling's hand again, "Listen to me, this blessing belongs to the two of us, I want to sell it big, you have to give me publicity, so it must be the two of us, no one can do it without it." At this time, Mr. Liao no longer had the boldness he had at the beginning.

Zhong Yueling looked at Mr. Liao's thick hand, it seems that if I don't agree, he won't let go, just to let him go, I have to agree. So he said: "Okay, just listen to Uncle Liao, let's divide the blessings." After speaking, she used her left hand to take Whelan's wine glass, and Mr. Liao let go.

"You're such a good boy!" Mr. Liao just let go and patted Zhong Yueling's shoulder again, "Okay, then let's have a toast!" As he spoke, he picked up the wine glass and clinked glasses with Zhong Yue Lingling, and then the two of them raised their heads together and drank dry, and turned the glass down together to prove that there was not a drop left.

A waiter pushed open the door and said, "Mr. Liao, do you still have some pimple soup?" ”

Mr. Liao looked at Zhong Yueling and Huilan and said, "Let's have a drink together!" Without waiting for the two of them to answer, he said to the waiter, "Come on! A big bowl is all it takes. The waiter closed the door and went out.

"I'll give you this bit of fugen." Whelan picked up the wine bottle and poured wine for Mr. Liao.

"Pour it for me first!" Zhong Yueling handed over the wine glass, "The last Fugen is still the uncle's." ”

"Oh, got it!" Whelan said as he poured some less into Zhong Yueling's cup.

"Not enough, not enough, more." Mr. Liao stared at the stunned eyes and urged.

"Hey, uncle, it's okay! It's a girl, so take care of it more! Whelan said and gave all the Fugen in the wine bottle to Mr. Liao, and when he heard this, Mr. Liao didn't say anything more. She looked at it, and it was still more in Mr. Liao's cup.

"Okay, I'll listen to my niece, take care of it." As he spoke, he kicked Whelan twice in the calf with his neck, "Let's drink some pimple soup first, and then we will drink." "He's deliberately dragging back.

Wait a minute, just wait! Anyway, it was just such a little wine, Zhong Yueling didn't say anything more. She looked at Mr. Liao again, and her face was no longer bloody, yellow and white, as if it was very unhealthy. According to her experience, Mr. Liao is dying.

The male waiter brought a big bowl of pimple soup, then served a bowl to Mr. Liao, and then served a bowl each to Zhong Yueling and Huilan, smiled with everyone and withdrew.

"Come on, try this pimple soup, the housekeeping meal in this shop, it's very good!" Mr. Liao boasted. The three of them drank together with a bowl. Mr. Liao drank quickly, and Xili drank it after a few sips. Zhong Yueling and Whelan couldn't drink half of each. Mr. Liao picked up the last half glass of wine, "Come, let's not see each other, we won't disperse!" ”

Zhong Yueling and Huilan looked at each other, what happened to Mr. Liao? Why do you say that you can't see it or leave it! Whelan said: "It's not that I'm not going to see you or to leave, it's next time!" ”

"Oh, yes, yes, it's next time, goodbye! Goodbye! Liao summed up and stammered these words, it seems that he is a little bad.

Huilan was kind-hearted, saw this situation and said, "Uncle Liao, let's stop drinking!" Save it for next time, we can't just finish it all at once! There is still a thought to keep it. ”

Mr. Liao stood up, sat down again, and then leaned back on the chair and stood up and said, "What you said is not right, you can't stay, and you are going to do it!" ”

Zhong Yueling also stood up: "Uncle Liao, I wish you good luck in your career!" In good shape! Cheers! As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and touched the glass with Mr. Liao, and then drank it all. Mr. Liao did not show weakness, and did it as soon as he raised his head.

"Don't-go, it's too late--just stay here! We have, have, place, live. Mr. Liao grabbed the arms of the two of them, "You guysβ€”don't go??????"

Zhong Yueling said loudly: "Uncle, if we don't leave, if we don't leave, my dad will have to pick me up in a while!" Let's go, we'll send you back first. ”

"Oh, that's fine, gotta go. Let's go first - stamp! Stamped, you guys, go. Liao summed up and stammered.

Hey! He was also very thoughtful. Zhong Yueling was happy in her heart, and hurriedly said, "Let's go, let's stamp it." As he spoke, he put Mr. Liao's right arm on his shoulder, pulled Mr. Liao's right hand with his right hand, and supported Mr. Liao's waist with his left hand; Huilan also hurriedly grabbed Mr. Liao's left arm. The two of them helped him out of the restaurant and towards his office??????