People in officialdom are always more particular about eating and drinking than ordinary people, and they also know more about health preservation. Before drinking, everyone should drink a bottle of yogurt, saying that a bottle of yogurt before drinking does not hurt the stomach. Naturally, I had to meet such a small request, and it just so happened that the bar also sold local long-established yogurt.

Later, in order to liven up the atmosphere, I asked Chen Jundong to arrange a few more drinking and singing escort ladies to come in, and when the atmosphere was harmonious, everything was easy to talk about.

The five of them knew who I was, and there was a little flattery in their politeness to me, and I treated them with courtesy, and they all relaxed after two glasses of wine.

Fifteen minutes before she entered the private room, one of the officials who loved to sing sang a love song with the escort lady, which adjusted the atmosphere very well, and then they coaxed me to sing a song with the young lady, and the young lady wanted to sing again, and took several sips of yogurt, which was considered to moisten her throat.

I put my arm around her shoulders and smiled at everyone, "It's better to sing, I won't be ugly if I don't have all five notes, it's okay to let her help me go to the bathroom." "I had been drinking a lot.

As soon as I said this, I said. Everyone looked at me meaningfully and laughed.

I didn't explain much, but I took the young lady and went to the inner room, the woman was a bar singer, I had seen it before, and she naturally knew who I was, and when I entered the room, I said a few kind words to her, and told her to help me drink in a while, and get those people drunk.

As soon as I finished explaining, my mobile phone rang in my pocket, and I glanced at it, and it was Ah Long who sent it to me, saying that she had come up.

When I raised my eyes, I happened to see the milk stains sticking to the corners of the singer's mouth, and suddenly I thought of what Chen Jundong said at night.

So, when she entered the private room, she happened to see me and the young lady coming out of the inner room. And my shirt is half inside and half outside, and there are lipstick marks on the hem of the shirt, and the young lady's skirt is a little disheveled with her shoulders exposed, her face is shy, and there are whitish things at the corners of her mouth.

She froze in place, looking at me in amazement, with resentment and disgust and a little inexplicable in her eyes.

Obviously, she was 'thinking about it' too, but the more she reacted, did it show that she ...... me Or do you care?

Pushing the resident singer away, I walked over and put my arm around her shoulder, "Here we go." ”

"What do you want to do when you asked me to come over?" She asked in a suppressed voice, holding back her anger. I smiled cynically, "Let you come over for a drink." ”

"What do you think of me?" She glared at me angrily.

I moved my hand to her waist and tightened it down, "Woman." ”

"Mr. Shao, this is the young lady you called." Someone in the back asked.

I looked at her and replied slowly, "Yes." "I just want people to think of her as a young lady and see what happens to her?

"Then come here, we've all had a few laps of drinking. What are you doing in hiding for half a day? Another person from the provincial department urged, and his words were even more imaginative.

I put my arm around her waist, walked over to the couch and sat down, poured her a glass of wine, and then brought my own glass, "Come, I'll toast you." ”

But those people didn't let me salute, but they turned their eyes to her, saying that she came so late, and she should have asked her to toast me first.

I drank the glass of wine in my hand as a tribute to them. With a chuckle, "I'm going to have to make her a toast." I pinched her hand lightly around her waist, "Hear me, they asked you to toast me." ”

As soon as she heard that I was going to ask her to toast, her face turned cold at first, and then she deliberately asked, "Mr. Shao, do you want everyone to toast each of you?" ”

"Who else do you want to respect?" I looked at her leisurely.

"You just want to respect us, and we don't dare." The section chief of the Administration Department laughed.

Those people also knew my identity, and seeing that I was a little different from her, they naturally wouldn't rashly let her toast.

Then she pretended to be more and more like, as if she had known me for many years, and pretended to be jealous.

Seeing that she acted so improvised, I wrapped my hand around her waist, pinched it hard, and ordered, "Hurry up." ”。

At that time, I couldn't tell what I was going to do.

And she suddenly got up, sat on my lap, put one hand around my neck very naturally, leaned on me, and looked at me quite ambiguously.

The heart that hadn't been beating for a long time jumped twice the moment she sat on my lap.

What does she want to do with this woman?

And the way she toasted next really amazed me. I think she misunderstood me, but ...... This way of toasting won my heart.

After she toasted me, the private room instantly became quiet...... Immediately, there was a commotion, some boasting, and there was a commotion.

"No wonder Mr. Shao has to wait for you to come over, it turns out that the toast can still be so respectful." Someone laughed with a sigh.

I looked at her shy face, and the corners of my mouth couldn't help but smile, and my mood suddenly became extremely good.

When she was told that, she already knew she was wrong. In the dim light, I could still see her little face flushed, and she was about to get up from my lap, I hugged her waist tightly, so that she couldn't move, licked the red wine at the corner of her mouth, and urged in a dumb voice: "Hurry up." ”

She glanced at me and brought the glass to my lips, "Drink it yourself." ”

"Respect as much as you want." My tone is tough and irresistible.

She took a deep breath, took back her glass, took a sip, and leaned down, and as the wine passed through her mouth, she deliberately overflowed a little, flowing at the corners of my mouth.

This woman is really vindictive.

I licked the corners of my mouth, stared at her dangerously, and whispered in her ear, "Lick clean." ”

"Lick...... Where? "She pretended to be confused.

I pinched her waist with my hand, "Don't play garlic with me." ”

She frowned slightly, hooked the corners of her lips, smiled charmingly, leaned over slightly, leaned her upper body against my arms, raised her fingers, wiped off the wine stain on my chin, and lowered her head to lick the corners of my mouth.

I leaned back on the couch and put my arm around her waist, enjoying her kitten-like licking and pecking, and the woman dared to tease me the next moment, with the tip of her tongue circling my lips, then kissing and then retreating.

As soon as my body stiffened, somewhere there was a reaction.

And she looked at me with a clear hint of banter in her eyes.

Is this woman molesting me?

I squinted slightly and looked at her, she understood, lowered her eyes, and then finished the wine in a proper manner, and then sat down obediently.

After she toasted me like this, those people all let go, and a few young ladies on the side also drank high.

I saw that I was almost drunk, so I began to ask a few questions tentatively that didn't hurt or itch. Then I continued to pour them wine and asked me about what I wanted to know. And when they toasted me, I let her drink it all.

By the time they got down, she was drunk, and I was the only one who was still sober.

After the end of the show, I first sent those people back by the platoon, and by the way, asked Aaron to call me a substitute driver.

When I returned to the private room, I saw her struggling to get up on the sofa, so I walked over and tried to help her, but she was very stiff and waved my hand away from me, obviously resentful of me.

I didn't want to leave her alone, but when she fell down the stairs, my body ran towards her like instinct.

When she fell into my arms, I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

And she lay in my arms and cried lowly, "Woo...... Hurt. "It hurts like being hit.

couldn't help but soften, clasped her waist, and hugged her horizontally.

When I carried her out of the bar, I happened to run into Xu Lu.

Xu Lu was a little surprised when she saw me holding her, and called her twice, but she didn't seem to hear it. I didn't pause, nodded at Xu Lu and carried her out of the bar, but Xu Lu didn't stop her, and let me take her away, which surprised me a little.

As her friend, what does it mean to be so relieved to watch me take her away? Did she decide that I wouldn't hurt her?

After getting in the car, she began to get drunk and crazy, scolding me and crying, so not aggrieved, as soon as I heard that I was going to take her back, she yelled to get out of the car, and I had no choice but to plug her mouth to see how she still yelled.

I punished her in her mouth, kissing her panting, and it took a while to let her go.

She gasped and collapsed in my arms, her eyes glazed over.

Seeing her lying in my arms, I threatened, "Toss again, throw you into the sea." Then he raised his hand to pull the hair from her cheeks, adjusted her sitting position, and made her lean more comfortably, and in a short time she fell asleep.

I stared at the little face in my arms, and my eyebrows unconsciously twinked. She scolded me for bullying her just now, and she cried so aggrieved.

What I have done to her lately has been a bit harsh, but compared to her cruelty, what am I doing, how can I soften my heart because she cried twice?

Back in Jingdu, she vomited all over me. When I went upstairs, I took off all her clothes and put her in the bathtub.

She slept well, and Lao Tzu still had to serve her. But I can't just leave it alone.

Looking at that drunken face, thinking about the kiss she gave me when she 'toasted' me at night, although it was provocative, but if you dislike a man, how could you do that?

And she looked at me strangely on the plane that day.

And that night in City B, although she was drunk, she was not drunk, and she was still so eager to cater to me, is it just because of demand?

Aaron said she would ask me every time she went to the bar...... Could it be that she still has me in her heart?

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but frown.

Thinking about her grievances just now, maybe I should talk to her calmly and ask her why she was so desperate to get rid of the child in the first place? Ask her again, when she knew the truth of the photo, did she regret it? Has she ever thought about me in the past year?

But when she woke up, everything changed again.

She not only cried out for Mo Chuanchuan, but also asked me what I had to do with Uncle Lin's death? also questioned whether my true feelings for her were fake, saying that I approached her to take revenge on the Mo family.

At that moment, I almost went crazy, grabbed her by the neck, pressed her into the water, and wanted to drown her like that.

She stopped struggling, and looked at me indifferently, as if I was sorry for her, and I was the one who was ruthless and unjust.

The look in her eyes angered me again.