But she didn't expect to see such a picture...... Even if she is not sure now, whether that person is Mr. Li, but there is a 50% probability, and more importantly, isn't it enough for two men to call two girls? It's even called seven?!

It's dancing, singing, flattering, kneeling and pouring wine, hugging left and right, and touching and kissing......

As the saying goes, those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black, one of them is so obscene, and the other person will definitely not be much better!

Does it have to be like this to talk about business?

It's a shame that he was so affectionate and told her that he only likes Tingting alone, even if he can't be with that woman for the rest of his life, he will love without regrets...... It's all a lie!

Sure enough, men all over the world are the same, saying one thing on their lips and doing one thing on their bodies!

Su Zhinian was not deceiving her, Song Qingchun didn't know what she was angry about, she just felt angry, her chest seemed to be on fire, the more she thought about the picture she just saw, the more the fire burned, and in the end, she felt that her chest was about to explode.

When Song Qingchun passed by the door of Su Zhinian's box, she stopped with a face, she stared at the door, and a strong impulse rolled in her heart, prompting her to rush up and kick the door open, pulling Su Zhinian out of such a confused occasion.

However, impulsiveness is impulsive, anger is anger, and she is still a little afraid of Su Zhinian's business......

Song Qingchun felt that she had to find something to do, otherwise she would definitely be mad, but what did she have to do to relieve the irritability and anger in her heart?

Song Qingchun gritted his teeth and stood in front of the door for a while, and suddenly as if he thought of something, he took steps and walked towards the elevator.

She pressed the elevator hard, and as soon as the door opened, she immediately rushed in, and then pressed the first floor hard.

Arriving on the first floor, as soon as the elevator door opened, Song Qingchun walked out of it, she almost stepped on high heels, and trotted all the way to the front desk.

The cashier at the front desk saw her and said with a smile: "Excuse me, Miss, ......what do you need?"

Before the front desk lady finished speaking, Song Qingchun interrupted her directly: "Is there still a free singing girl now?" ”

The front desk lady has seen a lot of people come to her to ask the girl, but this is the first time she has seen the girl come to ask the girl, she was stunned for a moment, and after a while, she barely stabilized her expression, tried to keep a smile and asked, "Miss, how many do you need?" ”

"As much as you have, I want as much as you want!" Song Qingchun raised his chin, stared at the waiter, and said slowly, word by word.

Since she couldn't rush in and find out Su Zhinian, then okay, she sent all the girls to his box...... Don't you like girls? Where is seven enough, at least seventy!

The front desk lady was completely stunned by Song Qingchun's posture and response, and she stared at Song Qingchun for a long time without speaking.

Song Qingchun frowned, took out his wallet, just pulled out his card, and then put it back again, replaced it with Su Zhinian's black card, "snapped", and slapped it on the front desk very handsomely: "Didn't you hear me?" I said, as many girls as there are, give me as many girls as I can from this card! ”

PS: As the saying goes, women can't be messed with~ especially jealous women~~ Hahaha, Su Aojiao, seven women are hell on earth for you, and now all the women who are resplendent are gone, should you be swollen? Tonight's Chinese New Year's Eve, still see you there! For the sake of me working so hard to accompany everyone on New Year's Eve, can I enjoy a monthly pass? Next~ You can vote