Chapter 1302: Don't You Have a Bit of Pressure in Your Heart?

Hu Weiwei saw the man looking at her, thinking that the man recognized her, after all, his attitude towards herself yesterday was still good.

So he raised his slightly fat little paw at the elevator wall and waved, "Hi~, little brother." ”

Lin Junyang was not vomited by her little brother's shout, and saw that the elevator had reached the top house, so he walked out of the elevator directly with two long legs.

Hu Weiwei hurriedly chased out with a dozen centimeters of tall shoes, and the two large balls on her chest trembled with her steps.

"Hey, little brother, I'm Hu Weiwei."

Although Lin Junyang does not often go to this kind of place, he also knows that many women who want to climb the dragon and the phoenix are used to using some small tricks to attract the attention of their targets.

It's just that there is such a woman behind his ass, which makes him very depressed.

Is he like such a hungry man? Think that he couldn't look down on those first-line little flowers who wanted to climb into his bed, and he would fall in love with this kind of goods?

β€œShit——”

Seeing that the woman behind him was in hot pursuit, Lin Junyang walked to the private room with an unhappy face, pushed the door and walked in.

"Xiao Xiao beauty, you lost this time, punish the wine, quickly."

Sun Wangbei's shouting made Lin Jun stunned, and he also saw the scene in the private room clearly.

It's not Xiao Xiao, who else is sitting opposite Sun Wangbei, who else is that stupid woman? It turns out that she didn't get angry and went back to Nan'an? It turns out that the old lady is lying to herself?!

But as soon as he thought of Sun Wangbei's words just now, Lin Junyang's face darkened again.

This woman is really stupid, don't you have a little bit of pressure in your heart about how much she drinks? Drinking with an old slippery head like Sun Wangbei, she is not afraid of drinking too much and letting that guy take advantage?

It's just that he can't let himself run forward to dissuade the woman from ignoring him, and with his understanding of the stupid woman, he stepped forward and snatched her wine glass, and Duo Bei will be even more disgusted by the woman who doesn't know what to do.

Seeing Mu Xingfeng sitting alone on the side, he walked over.

When Chen Yankun came out of the bathroom, he saw a woman with big hot waves and big breasts wandering outside the private room.

It's not that Hu Weiwei is dead, it's just that she doesn't dare to enter this room, the VIP No. 1 private room on the top floor, who doesn't know the staff of the entire blue sea and blue sky?

It is said that the VIP room on the top floor is either rich or expensive, and the No. 1 private room is even more legendary.

She was afraid that if the little brother really forgot her, she would go in recklessly, and her little life would be gone.

But he was unwilling to pass by his little brother again.

Walking up, Chen Yankun also recognized the person, wasn't it the woman who drank with Lao Wu last night?

Don't ask him how he can recognize people from a woman's thick layer of powder that can't see the bottom of the face, sometimes you don't need to look at the face to recognize people, like the one in front of you, you can recognize it just by looking at the belly button below the chin.

Watching her hesitate in front of the door, glancing at the door of the private room from time to time, Chen Yankun's eyes flashed slightly, isn't the fifth child here?

Xiao Xiao's girl can be in the private room.

Thinking of this, the corners of Chen Yankun's lips hooked up a meaningful smile, and the moment he stepped forward and touched the doorknob, he looked back at the big-breasted beauty, "Hey beauty, it's a little familiar." ”

Hu Weiwei was worried, and when she heard the voice, she looked up and saw that it was the man who took her little brother away yesterday.

It's just that this man obviously doesn't look down on himself, so why did he take the initiative to greet her at this time?

But this is also Hu Weiwei's fleeting thought, to do their business, has always been refused.

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