021 I'm Yan Gou
I cursed in my heart and slowly undressed.
I said to myself in my heart: He spent money and he is an uncle, I don't have the same knowledge as the uncle, just change it, who hasn't worn a bikini by the sea!
When I took off until I was left with only my underwear, I picked up the dress and was about to try it on, when his cold voice sounded again: "Is your underwear traceless?" Is it slim and gathered, do you want to bring a pair of BRAs to the banquet? ”
After speaking, he said again: "Who is the house looking for?" I don't have any experience in banquets, so I'm stupid. ”
He immediately called Fang Hao, and scolded him: "Fang Hao, the more you live, the more you go back, who are you looking for!" ”
I didn't know what was explained, and his face was cloudy for a while and he scolded: "Don't fucking call the shots for me one by one." ”
Then he hung up like that, and the chill in his eyes when he looked up at me made me feel like I was falling into an ice cellar.
"Don't make me say it again." He picked up the bag and shook out the bottom seamless underwear, then got up and walked to the bedroom.
I breathed a sigh of relief as he slammed the bedroom door shut, and quickly picked up the underwear he threw over and changed into the dress he had prepared for me.
The black dress was so versatile that I looked in the mirror after I put it on, and I didn't recognize myself a little.
He probably heard that I had changed my clothes, pulled the door out and looked at me, and said with a disgusted expression: "Go to B2 to get your hair done and keep your accounts." ”
I answered and ran out of his room.
I always feel that if I come out a little later, his eyes will eat people.
In the corridor, I breathed a sigh of relief, patted my little chest, and secretly said in my heart: Are rich people perverted? Changing his face is faster than turning a book, at first I thought he was just a handsome guy with a cold temperament, and in a few minutes he subverted his image into a handsome pervert.
I went back to my room and waited until it was almost time before knocking on his door again.
He was already dressed neatly, and he looked more and more like a beautiful son. A set of black high-end suits sets off his figure Yushu Linfeng, with a waist and a waist, a butt and an ass, and a face.
Horses are saddled, and people are clothed.
This is true, his whole person is a few levels higher than when he was wearing a bathrobe, he looks like a dog, his thin lips are tight, and his whole person exudes low pressure, making people feel that everyone owes him two million.
He scanned his eyes back and forth over me like a scanner, then pursed his thin lips and said, "Let's go, I hope you can pass the oral test." ”
I didn't speak, and I said less about this kind of boss.
Arriving at the banquet hall, the waiter pushed open the door, and the entrance was a luxurious scene.
This kind of scene has never been seen by a small person like me, and my eyes are a little insufficient, but I don't dare to look at the boss by my side, and I follow him seriously, like a marionette.
At this moment I realized that beautiful women were vases on such occasions, standing beside their respective owners and smiling appropriately.
I don't know the identity of the women around other men, but I can guess one thing, and that is that few of them have female partners who are their legal partners.
This incident makes me feel a headache, what is wrong with the family now? What happened to men now? Is it really okay to ignore ethics and morality for the sake of face?
Or are they doing it just by one word?