This meal was eaten with Qin Rongmo, and there were several cooperative business partners, most of whom were rich second generations and the like.

Qin Rongmo saw the marks on Ye Jintang's face, and then looked at the red and purple kiss marks on Ye Qiao's neck, these two people had to fight before they came again, and they had to admire.

"Is this meal disturbing the good things for both of you?" Qin Rongmo smiled so hard that he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Ye Jintang's eyes were slightly calm, and he didn't speak, pulling away the chair in front of him and ordering in a low voice, "Sit." ”

No matter how bad his tone is at this time, no matter how stinky his face is, this person is so powerful, she still has to give this little face.

So she walked over gracefully and sat down.

The people in the audience all looked at Ye Qiao, not only the beauty of the skin, but also the temperament of the assistant, which was full of everyone's beautiful temperament and upbringing.

It's naturally different from the glamorous sluts outside.

Qin Rongmo coughed dryly twice, signaling them to withdraw their gazes, and their eyes were about to fall.

"Mr. Qin, do we still need to wait for someone?" Ye Qiao smiled faintly, looked at Qin Rongmo and asked.

"It's just you waiting, use your chopsticks."

There were also some female dependents on the table, probably the girlfriends or wives of these gentlemen, Ye Qiao had a gentle and decent smile on his face, but he was a little absent-minded.

After politely greeting these people, he began to pour himself a drink.

Ye Jintang stopped him several times, but Ye Qiao still insisted on his opinion.

"You've drunk a little too much." When did she drink liquor, and now she is still sick, just ruining her body like this, Ye Jintang's eyebrows quickly gathered anger.

Ye Qiao tilted his face, supported his head with one hand, and used his chopsticks to pick up a raw radish flower for decoration and put it in his dish.

"Mr. Ye, white radish is commonly known as native life, it has the effect of eliminating phlegm and reducing gas, you taste it, it is crisp and sweet." She smiled brightly at Ye Jintang.

The muscles of Ye Jintang's face twitched almost reflexively.

Qin Rongmo held back a smile and watched Ye Jintang eat the white radish into his mouth.

It's just that his luck is not very good, and he eats the old one, and the spicy mouth is uncomfortable.

Ye Qiao's soft fingers suddenly pressed on his lips: "Well, don't spit out, it's useless if you spit out." ”

She was actually a little drunk, she began to talk nonsense, and her courage became bigger, but Ye Jintang's heart was still trembling when she touched it with her finger.

The impulse surging up in my heart is gnawing at me little by little.

Ye Jintang quietly grabbed her white and soft palm and squeezed it in the palm of his hand: "I've been drinking for three rounds, so I won't drink it." ”

"Withdraw the wine." Qin Rongmo glanced at the waiter who was waiting on the side and ordered lightly.

I ate a meal for more than three hours, and when I came out of the hotel, the road was unsteady.

Ye Jintang didn't follow a few steps before he held her up from behind, his long maroon curly hair swept around his arm, and he was itching.

He couldn't help but flirt like this, and bent down to beat her and hugged her.

"Why are you hugging me, I can go ......"

"What to go." If he goes any further, he can find a random place to deal with her.

The liquor has a lot of stamina, and when Ye Qiao arrived in the car, he became more and more presumptuous, and simply poured his whole soft body on his lap.

Holding his arm under his head, it touched her mouth every now and then.

Ye Jintang sat a little stiffly, and his body was about to explode.