Chapter 020: Women are the ones who please themselves
When Ah Wei was called from the staff rest room, Ah Wei had already made it clear to Yan Qingcai, so when she really faced the weekend, she was quite nervous, especially when she heard Ah Wei say "I can see that Xiao Yan is interesting to you, you have to show your man's skills tonight to treat others", she was even more ashamed and wanted to turn around and escape.
However, when Zhou Zhou said that she should sit next to him, Yan Qingcai nodded unexpectedly, and then obediently gathered the bottom of the tutu skirt and sat next to Zhou Zhou.
In order to see the weekend, Yan Qingcai changed the conservative dress she wore before, and now she is wearing a black puffy skirt and a sleeveless white chiffon shirt, and even puts on the black stockings that she is usually embarrassed about.
This kind of dress was not asked by Ah Wei, but Yan Qingcai took the initiative to do it, as for the reason, even Yan Qingcai herself couldn't say, it's just that when she changed into this dress, such a sentence popped up in her mind that made her blush--women are the ones who please themselves.
"Brother Zhou, look, I'll just say that Xiao Yan is interesting to you." Seeing Yan Qingcai sitting next to him on the weekend with a blushing face, Ah Wei quipped, "She will listen to what you say, it seems that from tomorrow onwards, we will have to change our words to sister-in-law!" ”
"Girls are thin-skinned, don't talk nonsense." After Yan Qingcai sat next to Zhou Zhou, he smelled a charming perfume smell on the weekend, faint, but it made Zhou Zhou feel nervous, especially when he saw Yan Qingcai's pretty face, he was even more at a loss, so he was not used to drinking alcohol in order to hide his nervousness, so he simply raised his beer and clinked glasses with Ah Wei.
It's okay to have a drink, but on the weekend, I clink glasses and drink with the men and women around me one after another, but I don't look at Yan Qingcai, let alone talk to Yan Qingcai.
Yan Qingcai, who was sitting next to him on the weekend, felt like a vase, and he was the kind who was left out in the cold. I don't know where the resentment came from, after drinking another glass of beer on the weekend, she took the initiative to serve a glass of wine to the weekend, the tone was not friendly, but it was not blunt, and said: "Brother Zhou, I respect you!" ”
didn't wait for the weekend to speak, Yan Qingcai raised his glass and drank a glass of beer very gentlemanly.
Yan Qingcai seemed to be on the same page as the weekend, a glass of wine was down, and he continued to raise his glass to toast the weekend: "Brother Zhou, I'll toast you again!" Like the first glass of wine, Yan Qingcai said, leaning his neck to drink again.
Yan Qingcai usually doesn't drink much, the first cup just now is hard, and there is resentment in the stomach, so she can drink it in one go, this second cup is not so easy, Yan Qingcai only drank half of it and began to cough, her already slightly drunk pretty face was almost red, one was not careful, and the wine stains in the cup spilled on her thighs.
I saw you on the weekend, I didn't think about it, I took a tissue from the table and helped wipe it, and said vigorously: "Look at you, what kind of wine do girls drink." ”
"Uh......" Yan Qingcai's body froze suddenly, not because of the weekend's words, but because of the weekend's actions.
I don't know if he took advantage of Yan Qingcai's advantage on the weekend or was so anxious that he was out of brains, he helped Yan Qingcai wipe the wine stains on his thighs while talking, and his hands were just on the thighs of other girls, and they all pinched and deformed the thighs of people and girls.
Yan Qingcai, who was so ashamed that she was about to scream, wanted to endure it, but the weekend was too serious, a pair of big hands touched her sexy beautiful legs, Yan Qingcai finally couldn't help but grab Weekend's arm, and said angrily and shyly: "Brother Zhou, I'll just come by myself!" ”
"How's that going to work?" On the weekend, he was very persistent, and continued to rub Yan Qingcai's thighs, his expression was as serious as counting money.
"......" Finally, Yan Qingcai no longer insisted, she was touched, what difference does it make if you touch it for a long time?
Ah Wei is from the past, and seeing that the two of them are like this, he simply took the others out of the box unconsciously.
After finally feeling that the wine stains on Yan Qingcai's thighs had been wiped off on the weekend, he realized that only himself and Yan Qingcai, who was burying his head in the huge box, were left with a shy face.
"Where's Ah Wei's gang?" While talking on the weekend, he put the tissue that had wiped Yan Qingcai's thigh into his pocket, as if the thing was his originally.
Although Yan Qingcai buried her head, how could she not see the action of putting the tissue in her pocket on the weekend, she didn't know why she did it on the weekend, but thinking about it was rubbing her thighs, she felt red-faced.
"Let's go...... ...... gone" Yan Qingcai felt that her cheeks were hot now, and she was nervous even to speak, she could only bury her head and look at the pair of high heels on her feet, and she didn't dare to look at the weekend.
After a moment of silence, Weekend suddenly got up and said, "I'll send you home!" ”
Yan Qingcai felt that she should refuse, after all, the relationship with this young man had not yet reached the point where she would be sent back in the middle of the night, but Yan Qingcai found that her reason could not control her body at all, she hesitated, nodded slightly, and then some little birds followed the weekend out of the private room.
Yan Qingcai's place of residence is rented, a single room, in the center of Cannes, two people take a taxi, and it takes more than 20 minutes to arrive.
After getting off the bus, the weekend's heart began to come alive, how could he not be moved by a girl like Yan Qingcai? Otherwise, he wouldn't have touched Yan Qingcai's thigh by helping Yan Qingcai wipe the wine stains before.
He was wondering if Yan Qingcai would invite him to go up and stay for a night, or have a cup of tea or something, anyway, no matter what it was, as long as he could enter the house, there would be a chance.
However, Yan Qingcai didn't seem to have such thoughts, and after she got out of the car, she said goodbye to the weekend: "My place has arrived, Brother Zhou, thank you for sending me back!" ”
Hearing that the other party gave a very subtle eviction order, he didn't control his mouth on the weekend, and blurted out: "Qingcai, you have a toilet at home, I drank too much beer just now, can you borrow it?" ”
Yan Qingcai pursed her lips, trying to identify the moisture of the weekend's words from the weekend's facial expressions, but the acting skills of the weekend, which can be called the actor, made her unable to distinguish, and in the end, Yan Qingcai agreed, provided that she used the toilet first.
"I'm also in a hurry!" After Yan Qingcai said this, he turned his head and ran towards the staircase.
Seeing this, the ghostly weekend hurried to follow.