Mr. Lu was just about to think of something, but was interrupted by Shang Shan's words: "Look at my memory." He knocked on the door of his head, and some things were clearly on the edge of his memory, like a multi-bone noir card that suddenly opened up with a light touch, but he couldn't touch the fuse.

"We don't know each other," the woman said, "Thanks to Mr. Lu." ”

"I'm the one to punish myself." Mr. Lu smiled heartily: "You should punish yourself." He filled his wine glass: "Lawyer Shen, I'm not worried about the beauty of your beautiful secretary, but this cup really wants to respect her, Gang'er is really unintentional, don't take it to heart, don't take it to heart." ”

Seeing that Mr. Lu got up, Shang Shan knew that this cup could not escape, and as soon as he lifted the wine glass, he was stopped by a hand beside him, she turned her head to meet the man's eyes, although there was a faint smile on the eyebrows, but the smile was a scene on the wine table, only the varnish-like luster in her eyes reflected her face.

At the right time, he took the wine glass in his hand, and there was still his residual warmth between his fingers: "I will drink this wine on her behalf." ”

Shang Shan was surprised and looked at Shen Yuanchen puzzled, but he said flatly: "She is allergic to alcohol, and she can't touch the wine." He called someone to pour a glass of juice for her: "You can drink this, but I took it for her." ”

Shen Yuanchen drank it all, and Mr. Lu had nothing to say.

"Lawyer Shen, this is a pity for the jade." The beauty smiled, there was a sour taste in her words, the slender wrist gently fell on his shoulder with her voice, the woman's hand was very soft, and it exuded the strong aroma of pink delicacy all the time: "When do you pity the person in front of you!" ”

After that, the delicate body was tightly attached,

Shen Yuanchen took her hand, and greeted the woman with a happy face, her fingers were drawn in circles in his palm, clearly seducing/seducing, she smiled, he also smiled: "I don't know what pity is for fragrant and cherished jade, but the kindness of the people in front of me Shen Yuanchen really has no intention of dissipating." ”

He brushed her hand by the way, and the smile on the beauty's face disappeared, and she returned to her seat with her wine glass.

The wine table was still staggered, Shang Shan looked at him, and after that, he was alone to deal with the people at this table, and he was naturally overwhelmed by the wine.

After a while, Shen Yuanchen was a little stuffy, pulled his tie, and was still a little dizzy in front of him, only to feel that the other party had stuffed something in his hand before leaving, he looked down and saw that it was a room card!

The group of people left with interest, but left him and her, Shen Yuanchen knew Mr. Lu's intentions, beauties can't be calculated, they are not as beautiful as adults.

"Lawyer Shen?"

The banquet was dispersed, the golden private room was still bright, and the figures of the two were still lingering in the brown mirrors everywhere, the mellow fragrance of the century-old wine, the strong fragrance of rouge powder, lingering, making the corners of his brows wrinkle,

"Lawyer Shen?"

At this moment, only this soft voice remained, like a ripple blown by the wind by the lake, he covered his eyes, the crystal lamp above his head, scattered a treacherous light, and countless personal images were trapped in the labyrinth.

He seems to be really drunk!

Otherwise, the woman's face lingered in front of her like a mist, and her watery eyes were black and clear,

She has a good texture of green silk, Ambilight, dark fragrance sleeves, that is a woman's second face in addition to appearance, but also the most sexual woman. One of the parts of the sense, the color and aroma, at this moment, for him, is the ultimate temptation all the time. Confuse.

The woman tried to help him up, but when she just touched his arm, he grabbed the palm of her hand and pulled it towards his forehead, and the man sighed, his breath mixed with a strong smell of wine: "Why is it always so cold?" ”

"What?"

"Hands!" He rubbed her hand, the coldness of her fingertips stained his hot forehead, making him feel comfortable, slowly, the heat after being teased by alcohol spread all over the body, the volatile aroma on her body and his breath lingered, sighing contentedly,

She seemed to feel his abnormality, and hurriedly tried to get rid of his confinement: "You are drunk, Lawyer Shen!" ”

The polite word 'you' pierced his brain, he subconsciously clenched her hand, and the more she refused, the tighter he clenched it.

"Don't do that!"

She broke free, and he said in annoyance, "Don't move." The corners of his eyebrows wrinkled slightly: "The liquor is in the stomach, like a fire." ”

"I'll take you back to your room."