"Okay, I'll book a spot." Wu Ya went over and climbed Su Qiyan's shoulder and quietly pinched it.

Out of the villa, Wu Ya began to persuade, "Don't be angry, he is the second master of Feng, and your father can only pay for the smiling face when he sees him." ”

"Then you're calling me?"

"I didn't know he was here." "You heard the sound of a bed?" Su Qiyan once suspected that Wu Ya was digging a pit for her, but now she can't move in the pit.

"It doesn't matter."

It's not important now?

Sheung Shui Lou, a famous restaurant opened by the Wu family, specializes in Su cuisine.

"Second master, order!" Zhou Zheren handed the menu to Feng Yin, smiled diligently, Feng Yin didn't answer and just looked at it, the hand holding the cigarette was on the side of his face, his bones were good, and his side face was a must.

Wu Ya explained to Su Qiyan on the way here that the women in Jiangcheng all wanted to climb Feng Yin's bed, so this Feng Second Master hated it, no one wanted to be woken up by a woman while asleep, and these women did not covet the status of the Feng family but coveted Feng Yin's beauty, and everyone wanted to roll under him once to get some moisture.

It's normal to misunderstand you, that's what it means.

"What does Miss Su want to eat?" Feng Yin's hand holding the cigarette reached over and dusted the ash into the ashtray in front of Su Qiyan, but his eyes didn't look at her, just politely.

"Whatever."

"Women can't be casual." Feng Yin leaned back in the chair and asked Zhou Zheren to hand over the menu to Su Qiyan, and the polite tone put away the sense of oppression again.

Don't be embarrassed.

Wu Ya saw that the situation was wrong, "Why don't you come over Su Su and let Zhou Zheren sit down and drink with the second master?" ”

Su Qiyan couldn't ask for it, and just as he wanted to stand up, Feng Yin's gaze swept over.

"Susu, you better sit down, today you offended the second master, you have to accompany the wine."

This hexagram changes faster than a book.

Su Qiyan wrote it down, and next time she called her to catch the rape, she wasted her hands.

The dishes are served, and the wine is served. The waiter had to help pour the wine, and the seal was pressed to extinguish the cigarette butt and let people go down.

Wu Ya gave Su Qiyan a look, and quietly compared the painting with her hands, there is no harm in climbing on this master, but it is absolutely no good to offend this master.

Su Qiyan reluctantly got up and poured wine, her skeleton looked thin and small, but in fact, it was very material.

When she poured the wine, her wonderful figure dangled in front of Feng Yin, unconsciously.

Through the thin cover, I can see her underwear style, thin, lace, not easy to understand.

He blocked the wine with his hand, "No need to pour it full." "The underwear is very full, it should be C or above.

"How do you drink it?" Su Qiyan also poured himself a glass, stood up, and asked Feng Yin.

She wanted to be refreshed and have two drinks for today, and that's all for today.

It's true that she is Wu Ya's best friend, but she is not familiar with Zhou Zheren, and she does not enter their circle, so she should not be able to meet her in the future.

"How do you want Miss Su to drink?"

"It's me who apologizes, I'm sincere, I'll do it, you feel free." Su Qiyan picked up the wine glass and hesitated for a second, she couldn't drink very well, and she was harmed by Wu Ya today.

The spicy liquid poured into his stomach, and after a second, the fire flared up, Su Qiyan sat down and frowned slightly, what kind of wine, so good?

Before she got drunk, she sent a message to the driver and asked him to pick her up in Sheung Shui Lou in half an hour.

The driver quickly replied that the lady was using it. Miss? Su Qiyan's strength did not subside, she came up again, she is the eldest lady of the Su family, okay, she snorted.

Feng Yin took a casual sip and was about to put the cup down, when a cold snort from the side came to his ears.

"Is this duplicity?"

"What?" The wine was completely on the head, Su Qiyan's face was also red, she was good-looking, her eyebrows and eyes were like a portrayal, and the drunkenness made her a little more charming, very sultry.

Feng Yin's throat moved, "I take back what I just said. "If you look like this, you don't have to weigh it, you can really climb into his bed.

Looking at it again, Su Qiyan lowered his head again to send a message, and his slender neck was white and alluring under the light.