Chapter 3: Your Pikachu Shallot Shines
"Ding!"
The elevator door opened, and the people in the lobby on the first floor casually glanced at the elevator and their eyes widened in surprise.
"Wow, which rich second generation is this, so handsome!"
"Could it be a little fresh meat star of an entertainment company?"
"I'll go, this won't be Li Zeyan!"
Ye Qingyan, who was in his trouser pocket in one hand, walked towards the hotel lobby in a dashing manner.
The band-aid on the neck adds a bit of evil and unruly atmosphere.
The upper-class people who were originally talking in the hall were suddenly attracted by her powerful aura, and they all guessed "his" background.
"Could this be a young master of the Li family, I heard that Li Shao is in the hotel."
"Not necessarily, the recent visit of the Nanyang Kingdom in the imperial capital, maybe it is still the prince of the Nanyang Kingdom."
"Look, look at his skin is so good, especially his mouth is so sexy, I really want to take a bite."
"Dreaming, he is mine, and I am the one who pounced on him!"
The two gorgeously dressed women opened directly as they spoke.
The corners of Ye Qingyan's lips hooked slightly, and he pulled up a smile that was enough to make a woman's heart beat.
Suddenly, she saw two trucks full of soldiers with guns and ammunition parked outside the hotel.
One by one, the soldiers jumped out of the truck and were in a line.
It looked like it was surrounded by heavy troops, and maybe the soldiers would soon storm the hotel, and she would have to find a way out.
So, her clear eyes, hidden behind black super sunglasses, began to search the hall for "prey".
At the bar in the corner of the hall, a girl wearing a white dress and long skirt, with light makeup and delicate facial features, was holding a glass of red wine in her hand, as if she was waiting for someone.
At first glance, her long skirt is tens of thousands of yuan, although the overall feeling is relatively elegant, but the watch on the left wrist is the world's top luxury brand, Rolex Volodin women's model.
Worth $30 million, it is said that there are only two pieces in the world, and the other piece was purchased by the British royal family.
Especially on the bar, in the LV handbag next to her, a car key was exposed.
This was exactly what Ye Qingyan wanted, and she walked straight towards the girl.
At this moment, three wealthy sons surrounded the girl and toasted her.
From the girl's expression, it was obvious that she was tired of these people.
"Miss Su, the wine in the glasses of the three of us has been exhausted, you can't say nothing!" The son at the head carried an empty wine glass with a bad look.
"That's right, Miss Su, Yu Shaoguan's family, his brother is now following the president on a state visit, he toasts you, don't you give face?"
The little attendant on the side echoed the persuasion, and the girl looked embarrassed.
Ye Qingyan took a step forward, raised his hand and picked up the wine glass in the girl's hand, and drank it all.
There was a drop of bright red wine stains left on the thin lips, wild and wanton,
"This kind of inferior Australian red wine is in very poor condition, and if it is drunk by this young man for the time being, the entire red winery in Provence, France, will be open for girls."
After Ye Qingyan finished speaking, he smiled at the girl's evil charm, and the girl had a tear mole in her right eye, which looked a little melancholy.
"Which green onion are you, and you are also worthy of drinking Yu Shao's wine?" Yu Shao's attendant beside him glanced at Ye Qingyan with a look of disdain.
I saw her thin lips open slightly, "My green onion is not important, the important thing is that you Yu Shao's shallots have seen the light." ”
As soon as Ye Qingyan's words fell, there was a "whoosh", and Yu Shao's trousers slipped off, revealing the yellow Pikachu boxers.
There was an uproar in the hall.
", Yu Shaozhen is a man, I like Pikachu."
"Yu Shao's Pikachu is so small."
"It's okay, it doesn't matter if you're small, as long as you have money."
……
Yu Shao was wearing suspender trousers, and Ye Qingyan could tell at a glance that it was a copycat.
She stepped on his trouser leg just now, raised her elbow and touched the person next to her, indirectly hitting him, and the cottage strap clip was easily pulled open, and the pants naturally fell off.