Chapter 672 Salary Raise Service

Li Qingmei went out, drove to the clubhouse, and threw herself into the environment she has been familiar with for more than half a year.

It's just that tonight, when she was accompanying the wine and guests, she looked at the obscene faces of those men, and felt even more uncomfortable than the first time she was brought to such an occasion.

Make her gag.

One night, it took her extraordinary endurance to survive, and in the end she made a little trick and made an excuse to leave, not continuing the madness of the second half.

No one cherishes her, and now she has to learn to take care of her body.

It's just that she still drank a lot of wine, and she wasn't drunk or sober, but, under the control of alcohol, the grievances in her heart, uncomfortable, and that feeling of nausea seemed to expand countless times, making her unbearable.

She staggered out of the clubhouse, wrapped in her coat, but she was still shivering from the cold wind, after all, she was wearing very little.

Finally got back to her car, she slowed down for a long time before she took out her mobile phone from her pocket and pressed the shortcut key, but before she could get through, she kept saying to the phone,

"Bi Ran, come and take me home...... I'm going home, come pick me up ......"

"Well, where are you? I'm going to pick you up. Bi Ran hurriedly went out to take a taxi, and didn't let her hang up the phone, for fear that something would happen, and chatted with her along the way.

When he finally arrived at the place, Bi Ran felt that his heart was tired in half, he hung up the phone, knocked on the car door, drove Li Qingmei to the co-pilot's seat, and drove by himself.

"Bi Ran, thank you, thank you for coming." Li Qingmei smiled at him, full of alcohol.

"Miss, do you want to go to the hospital? Does the body hurt? Seeing her drunken appearance, Bi Ran couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.

It's hard enough for her to make this money.

Alas, it is not easy for anyone to live.

Bi Ran finally took Li Qingmei home, because she said that she would not go to the hospital at all.

Bi Ran parked the car, then helped her out of the car, half-hugging and half-dragging her home.

"Hey, hey, hey...... You hugged me. Li Qingmei exhaled in his face, looking coquettish.

"A mouthful of wine stinks to death." Bi Ran turned her head aside in disgust, "This is one of the work services, not to hold you." ”

"Oh." Li Qingmei nodded, "Yes, yes, yes!" I can't defile you, you're so good, so pure, you're not the same as those stinky men, you're not the same as me, hehe......"

"Well, it's good that you know." Bi Ran nodded very seriously, thinking that Li Qingmei just had this awareness, but don't play any drunken and hard bow.

The nature of her job must have been a nuisance, and she must have been drunk all the time, which was really a troublesome thing.

Bi Ran took Li Qingmei home, gasped tiredly, and thought that he would have to start exercising tomorrow, otherwise he wouldn't be able to do this 'anti-bag' work.

"I want to drink water, I want to take a bath, I'm hot, I want to take off my clothes......" Li Qingmei got home and began to do it, turning Bi Ran's instructions around until the second half of the night.

When Li Qingmei fell asleep, she collapsed on the bed tiredly, and fell asleep immediately, the last thought echoing in her mind was to do this every day, feeling that she should raise her salary.

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"I'm sorry last night, I'll give you extra money when I'm drunk." Unexpectedly, without waiting for him to propose a salary increase, Li Qingmei got up the next day and said the first thing she said when she saw Bi Ran.