Chapter 143: The Life You Want
When it comes to spending money to enjoy, Meng Qian still knows a lot, and after Rachel agreed, he picked up his mobile phone and called the housekeeper of the suite where he lived.
"I want a seat in a restaurant." Meng Qian said the name of one of the top restaurants in the hotel, and he didn't guarantee that there would be a vacancy.
But the housekeeper gave the VIP customer a positive reply: "You can use the seats reserved for VIPs, how many people are there?" β
"A gentleman and a lady." Meng Qian raised his hand and looked at his watch, "I hope to use it at eight o'clock, and send me a car by the way." β
"Now?" The housekeeper asked.
"Yes, now." Meng Qian said his address, then hung up the phone and said to Rachel, who was still inactive, "Have you tried skipping work?" β
"Huh?" Her eyes widened, and her heart was eager to try.
Fifteen minutes later, a Rolls-Royce sent by the hotel stopped at the door of the store, and Meng Qian got into the car with Rachel, who had sneakily left through the side door, and then asked the driver: "Where is the most complete shopping center?" β
"The Venetian has the most comprehensive and luxurious brand." Said the driver.
"Just go there." Meng Qian said, and then said to Rachel next to him: "You can't enter the door of the restaurant with this cool dress." β
Rachel smiled a little reservedly.
The white Rolls-Royce drove to the door of the hotel in the center of the city, and the parking attendant immediately stepped forward to open its characteristic horse-drawn carriage front door, and Meng Qian led Rachel into the hotel and headed for the shopping area.
"You need a dress to wear at night." Meng Qian took her away.
After some selection, Rachel changed into a sleeveless skirt with a V-neckline.
The V-neck can highlight her proud upper circumference, and the knee-length skirt adds a bit of liveliness, Meng Qian held his chin to watch her turn in a circle, and nodded: "That's it." β
Rachel glanced at the sign, Alexander. Mcqueen. A skirt topped her two months' salary, and she couldn't help but hesitate: "Isn't this a bit expensive?" β
"You said you wanted to experience it, and I paid for the whole process." Meng Qian replied domineeringly, "Go on, you still need a pair of high heels - have you worn them before?" β
"Through." She replied in the affirmative, weighing her own abilities again. Again, "As long as it's not more than eight centimeters, it's fine." β
βOKγβ Meng Qian took her to the place where the shoes were sold again.
The container of high heels has always been an area for women to linger, especially those high-end brands, it is also a pleasure for men to look at, according to the shape of her legs, Meng Qian let her wear a pointed heel shoes, the heel is seven centimeters high, she walked a few steps, and was able to control it.
"Jimmy-Choo, the Queen's favorite brand." Meng Qian glanced at it a few times. Also satisfied.
That's half a month's salary...... Rachel alluded to the calculations.
"Huh?" Meng Qian looked at her, "Handbags and accessories can't be missing, follow me!" β
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After a long walk, Rachel can't believe that she has changed her face in the mirror, from an ordinary girl who complains about life, to a beautiful and generous celebrity today, these brands are usually desired, but she can't afford to buy them.
"That's it." Meng Qian didn't care what she thought in her heart. Take her away again.
The white Rolls-Royce in front of the hotel was still parked, and Rachel straightened up. Unlike the little girl in the gun shop just now, she is now a beautiful queen...... Get in the car and head to the hotel, where the VIP elevator goes straight to the presidential suite, where a tuxedo-clad butler opens the door.
"Your clothes are ready, Mr. Meng." The housekeeper leads the way in front.
"Okay. I'll call you later. Meng Qian said, and the housekeeper withdrew.
"Feel free to do so, I'll go change my clothes." Meng Qian said to Rachel who was looking around, and she reacted, "Oh, I see. β
After speaking, Meng Qian went to the inside aspect. Rachel watched curiously outside, she had heard of the presidential suite at MGM, which cost as much as $15,000 a night, which was really spacious and luxurious, with a lot of good food on the table and a lot of high-end wine in the freezer......
Ten minutes later, Meng Qian, who had changed into formal clothes, came out and waited for Rachel, who was putting on his own makeup.
"Is it okay?" He asked.
"Alright." Rachel followed him and got off the elevator together.
There are a lot of high-end restaurants in the MGM podium, and the one they went to was the most prestigious, with a three-star rating from the Red Dictionary, which means it's a once-in-a-lifetime feast, usually booked two months in advance, and this guy doesn't have to worry about that.
The atmosphere in the restaurant is very good, and the decoration is the handiwork of famous designers, ensuring that guests are most comfortable and enjoying from the moment they are seated. Eating in this kind of place is half gastronomy, half environment. Meng Qian graciously asked her to sit down first, and sat down opposite him.
After ordering, while waiting, Meng Qian asked, "How do you feel now?" β
"It's amazing, it's like a dream." Rachel whispered that she couldn't imagine that her longing for a rich life would come true immediately.
"Then keep enjoying it." Meng Qian said.
"I will." She smiled.
The more than three hours in the restaurant were very atmospheric, Meng Qian listened to some of her stories, a girl from a small town in the northwest, full of yearning for life in a big city, wanting to get a place through her own efforts, and also wanting to earn enough money to go to the university of her dreams.
Meng Qian knew in her heart that she was principled and would not necessarily be moved by material. But there is a limit to any principle, and when this happens, her principle will change.
This is understandable, if Meng Qian is a poor boy, and there is a temperamental, super rich woman who gives him this kind of life and experiences this luxury, he will be willing.
After dinner, they wandered around MGM's podium, and it was already late in the night, and before they knew it, they turned to the door of the suite, and Rachel's face was slightly red.
When he opened the door and entered the house, Meng Qian held her in his arms and looked at her: "You look so beautiful." β
"Thank you." Rachel stared at him.
"Want to have a nice night out with me?" He was so close to her that he could feel her nervousness and the faint smell of perfume on her body.
Looking down her ravine, this is a wonderful scenery that countless men can't take their eyes off when shopping at night, and now it's close at hand.
βYesγβ She nodded.
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On this night, Meng Qian's wish came true.
And his outstanding ability also completely changed Rachel's concept of Asians. She can only describe him as like a bull that can't stop, which makes her tired to deal with, but she also enjoys it, and she can't help herself...... Until she fell, her evaluation was that she was a magical man in every way.
Meng Qian is much simpler, grasping the big. I slept comfortably until the sun was up.
When he woke up and saw the beautiful scenery in front of him, he couldn't help but bury his head in the experience of suffocation - his judgment was right, this was the real thing.
Rachel belongs to the Yanmar with a large skeleton and more meat, which does not mean fat, she is still very good for her own exercise, so she has the abundance of saliva from countless men. Full body.
"Huh?" Rachel woke up, hugged his head and said, "Isn't it fun?" β
"Funny, you're such a cow." Meng Qian looked up with a smile, "How big?" β
β36.Eγβ She yawned.
"All natural?" He swallowed.
Rachel said: "Yes, I am better developed, but it is inconvenient to be too big, especially when I am working, and the man's eyes are always on it, ignoring my inside. β
Meng Qian smiled: "What else do you want to be inside, long live a woman with you like this." β
"It's not really good, it's going to sag, and I've even considered surgery to make it smaller, it should be more convenient and natural," Rachel said. β
Meng Qian objected: "This is a gift from God, you can't waste it." β
"When you can't see your feet when you walk, and when you are afraid of stepping on the stairs, you know that it is inconvenient."
"When you make men look sideways, make women jealous, and suffocate me, you won't be disgusted."
"Haha." She laughed, "You're funny, even though your English sucks." β
"I should have complimented me." Meng Qian said.
"Oops." She suddenly said and got up, "It should be morning, right?" β
"And then?" Meng Qian saw her amazing curvy body, and the power of the desolation in her body felt uncontrollable.
"I'm skipping work again, I'm going to be in trouble." She was worried.
"I have a solution." Meng Qian said, "Let you solve the trouble easily." β
"What is it?"
"Mess with me, I can let you live this life, this dream life." Meng Qian said that he planned to find a regular P friend in his boring time. (To be continued.) )