Although Zhao Xinya's alcohol capacity is not enough to drink a thousand cups, she usually has social events, so it is okay to drink half a pound of pounds. However, today she started to dizzy after taking a few sips of wine, which is definitely abnormal.
Could it be that the medicine was put in the wine?The wine we drink is poured out of a bottle. It’s impossible that I’m just a matter of it, but he’s okay. Could it be that there is something wrong with these dishes?The dishes I ate were all where Wang Moumin had picked up, and I had never moved any other location.
Zhao Xinya thought to herself, and suddenly saw the goblet and knew it.
It must be that there is something wrong with the cup, or the waiter puts the medicine into the wine when he wipes the cup. He can do such despicable things.
Zhao Xinya felt very angry. Unexpectedly, Wang Moumin was humble on the surface, but was willing to do anything dirty behind his back.
His head became dizzy. Zhao Xinya used her hand to get the cell phone on the table, intending to send a signal to Sister Zhang to rescue the scene. Just when her hand was about to touch the cell phone, Wang Moumin's hand suddenly reached over and grabbed the cell phone.
Xinya, what model is your phone? Why haven’t I seen it before?
Wang Moumin smiled evilly, like an old fox.
Zhao Xinya's eyelids are now sticking together, and her mind is becoming more and more blurred. She feels a suffocating fear spreading in her heart.
Wang Moumin pushed the table and laughed loudly, his eyes full of pride.
This is Mingliu Villa. Women who come here must be prepared to sacrifice themselves. What's more, they are coming to his appointment from Director Wang Da. How could they come here gently without taking away a cloud?
Putting the woman's cell phone on the table casually, Wang Moumin walked to Zhao Xinya and stroked the woman's hair, and couldn't help but feel a little emotion in his heart.
Back then, Zhao Xinya was so proud when she was a student. Even if she entered society, she was like a noble princess, so she should not enter the world.
When Wang Moumin was in school, he was a boy with a vulgar thought and an ordinary appearance. However, as he climbed to the position of Director of the Construction Bureau, the once unattainable women became his toys. The joy of conquering the goddess in his dream made him feel infinitely aftertaste, and it was also the reward for his unremitting efforts over the years.
For Wang Moumin, money is just a number, and the number of women he pursues is the goal.
He picked up Zhao Xinyaheng and walked into the suite in the private room. Everything was ready inside.
Zhao Xinya is tall and plump. She will never gain weight when she should be thin. She will never sink at all when she should be raised. Her skin is smooth and delicate, and her body is as soft as a mermaid. It makes Wang Moumin hold it in her arms. Although she feels heavy, she is very fulfilling, as if she has the whole world.
A good woman is his mother's taste.
Wang Moumin said a swear word fiercely, then threw Zhao Xinya on the bed and began to unbutton the clothes.
Sister Zhang, who was sitting in the BMW car, had called Zhao Xinya three times at this time, but no response was made. This was an agreement they had arranged in advance. She knew that something happened to the eldest lady.
So Sister Zhang walked towards the private room, and a security guard immediately stopped her and said politely: This is a high-end place. You are not a member here and have never accepted an invitation. Please do not disturb the rest of the people inside. I hope you can understand.
Sister Zhang had no choice. In this place, it was useless to call the police. She was anxious, but she had no choice. She knew the eldest lady's temper. She suffered such a big grievance this time and didn't know what was going to happen.
In the private room, the man's heavy breathing sound was like a shabby windmill slowly slamming the river water between the two mountains and crushing it.
Women are like exquisite porcelain. Of course, they should keep it in their hands and cherish it, but when they are about to give up, they should not be lenient.
Wang Moumin bent his back like a wild beast, ejected all the essence of life, and then satisfiedly put down the woman's soft legs and stood up.
Let someone take her back.
Wang Moumin ordered and a waiter went to report to Sister Zhang.
Sister Zhang entered the private room and felt very uncomfortable when she saw Zhao Xinya's messy clothes. The man who passed by her who looked like a toad was probably the Director of the Beast King.
After passing by Sister Zhang, Wang Moumin felt his eyes lit up. This woman is really interesting and beautiful. Although she looks quite young, she would definitely feel different if she pressed her under her.
Wang Moumin felt that he was ready to move down there again, but unfortunately he had just releasing his own fire. He understood his own affairs and was not good today, but it doesn’t matter. There are still many opportunities. In this world, there are never a mountain that cannot be conquered, nor a woman who can’t break her legs.
Sister Zhang asked a male waiter to carry the young lady into the car and hurriedly drove away from Mingliu Villa.
At this time, snowflakes floated in the sky, and the cold wind blew like a knife on the car glass, making a sound of banging, just like the rhythm of a man and a woman when the yin and yang matched.
Sister Zhang didn't know why she had this idea at this time. She sighed and looked at the unconscious lady, but she still didn't wake up.
The lights in the villa are still on, and Sister Zhang sees the little ghost.
Sure enough, as soon as the BMW drove into the yard, the little ghost ran out, then opened the car door and said: Madam...
Before he finished speaking, he immediately closed his mouth because he saw that it was Sister Zhang who got off the car.
Sister Zhang didn't expect to hear the little ghost talking. Isn't he mute?
Moreover, the words "Lady" just now sounded like a boy's voice. Sister Zhang immediately looked at the little ghost's throat, but found that the little ghost's clothes were turtlenecks and velvet clothes, and the contents were invisible.
Sister Zhang, who was a little confused, had no time to think about these things and ordered the little ghost: Miss, you can help her back to your room to go to bed.
The little ghost nodded and started pretending to be mute again.
Don't worry, I won't tell anyone about this, and the eldest lady won't know about it.
What is Sister Zhang? She does things smoothly and can’t teach people how to do it.
The little kid was relieved after hearing this, so he walked to the other side of the car and hugged the lady horizontally.
Looking at the little ghost's light steps, Sister Zhang was almost certain that this guy who looked like a loli must be a boy.
Seeing that the little ghost was very strong, Sister Zhang had a new idea, so she said to the little ghost: You can give the young lady a bath later, especially in her body, you must wash it clean. Do you understand?
Sister Zhang reminded her that she was a little worried, so she said it more bluntly, which made the little ghost feel a little bad.
This is for the good of the young lady. When she wakes up, don’t say these things. They will not be good for you, me, or the young lady. Can you understand?
The little ghost nodded spectacularly. He didn't know what was going on, but it was definitely not a good thing.
Sister Zhang sighed and glanced at the sleeping lady again, and was also very angry. She didn't know what kind of medicine Director Wang had put on the lady. She actually slept so heavily, as if she was dead, so don't burn her head.
Could it be that the medicine was put in the wine?The wine we drink is poured out of a bottle. It’s impossible that I’m just a matter of it, but he’s okay. Could it be that there is something wrong with these dishes?The dishes I ate were all where Wang Moumin had picked up, and I had never moved any other location.
Zhao Xinya thought to herself, and suddenly saw the goblet and knew it.
It must be that there is something wrong with the cup, or the waiter puts the medicine into the wine when he wipes the cup. He can do such despicable things.
Zhao Xinya felt very angry. Unexpectedly, Wang Moumin was humble on the surface, but was willing to do anything dirty behind his back.
His head became dizzy. Zhao Xinya used her hand to get the cell phone on the table, intending to send a signal to Sister Zhang to rescue the scene. Just when her hand was about to touch the cell phone, Wang Moumin's hand suddenly reached over and grabbed the cell phone.
Xinya, what model is your phone? Why haven’t I seen it before?
Wang Moumin smiled evilly, like an old fox.
Zhao Xinya's eyelids are now sticking together, and her mind is becoming more and more blurred. She feels a suffocating fear spreading in her heart.
Wang Moumin pushed the table and laughed loudly, his eyes full of pride.
This is Mingliu Villa. Women who come here must be prepared to sacrifice themselves. What's more, they are coming to his appointment from Director Wang Da. How could they come here gently without taking away a cloud?
Putting the woman's cell phone on the table casually, Wang Moumin walked to Zhao Xinya and stroked the woman's hair, and couldn't help but feel a little emotion in his heart.
Back then, Zhao Xinya was so proud when she was a student. Even if she entered society, she was like a noble princess, so she should not enter the world.
When Wang Moumin was in school, he was a boy with a vulgar thought and an ordinary appearance. However, as he climbed to the position of Director of the Construction Bureau, the once unattainable women became his toys. The joy of conquering the goddess in his dream made him feel infinitely aftertaste, and it was also the reward for his unremitting efforts over the years.
For Wang Moumin, money is just a number, and the number of women he pursues is the goal.
He picked up Zhao Xinyaheng and walked into the suite in the private room. Everything was ready inside.
Zhao Xinya is tall and plump. She will never gain weight when she should be thin. She will never sink at all when she should be raised. Her skin is smooth and delicate, and her body is as soft as a mermaid. It makes Wang Moumin hold it in her arms. Although she feels heavy, she is very fulfilling, as if she has the whole world.
A good woman is his mother's taste.
Wang Moumin said a swear word fiercely, then threw Zhao Xinya on the bed and began to unbutton the clothes.
Sister Zhang, who was sitting in the BMW car, had called Zhao Xinya three times at this time, but no response was made. This was an agreement they had arranged in advance. She knew that something happened to the eldest lady.
So Sister Zhang walked towards the private room, and a security guard immediately stopped her and said politely: This is a high-end place. You are not a member here and have never accepted an invitation. Please do not disturb the rest of the people inside. I hope you can understand.
Sister Zhang had no choice. In this place, it was useless to call the police. She was anxious, but she had no choice. She knew the eldest lady's temper. She suffered such a big grievance this time and didn't know what was going to happen.
In the private room, the man's heavy breathing sound was like a shabby windmill slowly slamming the river water between the two mountains and crushing it.
Women are like exquisite porcelain. Of course, they should keep it in their hands and cherish it, but when they are about to give up, they should not be lenient.
Wang Moumin bent his back like a wild beast, ejected all the essence of life, and then satisfiedly put down the woman's soft legs and stood up.
Let someone take her back.
Wang Moumin ordered and a waiter went to report to Sister Zhang.
Sister Zhang entered the private room and felt very uncomfortable when she saw Zhao Xinya's messy clothes. The man who passed by her who looked like a toad was probably the Director of the Beast King.
After passing by Sister Zhang, Wang Moumin felt his eyes lit up. This woman is really interesting and beautiful. Although she looks quite young, she would definitely feel different if she pressed her under her.
Wang Moumin felt that he was ready to move down there again, but unfortunately he had just releasing his own fire. He understood his own affairs and was not good today, but it doesn’t matter. There are still many opportunities. In this world, there are never a mountain that cannot be conquered, nor a woman who can’t break her legs.
Sister Zhang asked a male waiter to carry the young lady into the car and hurriedly drove away from Mingliu Villa.
At this time, snowflakes floated in the sky, and the cold wind blew like a knife on the car glass, making a sound of banging, just like the rhythm of a man and a woman when the yin and yang matched.
Sister Zhang didn't know why she had this idea at this time. She sighed and looked at the unconscious lady, but she still didn't wake up.
The lights in the villa are still on, and Sister Zhang sees the little ghost.
Sure enough, as soon as the BMW drove into the yard, the little ghost ran out, then opened the car door and said: Madam...
Before he finished speaking, he immediately closed his mouth because he saw that it was Sister Zhang who got off the car.
Sister Zhang didn't expect to hear the little ghost talking. Isn't he mute?
Moreover, the words "Lady" just now sounded like a boy's voice. Sister Zhang immediately looked at the little ghost's throat, but found that the little ghost's clothes were turtlenecks and velvet clothes, and the contents were invisible.
Sister Zhang, who was a little confused, had no time to think about these things and ordered the little ghost: Miss, you can help her back to your room to go to bed.
The little ghost nodded and started pretending to be mute again.
Don't worry, I won't tell anyone about this, and the eldest lady won't know about it.
What is Sister Zhang? She does things smoothly and can’t teach people how to do it.
The little kid was relieved after hearing this, so he walked to the other side of the car and hugged the lady horizontally.
Looking at the little ghost's light steps, Sister Zhang was almost certain that this guy who looked like a loli must be a boy.
Seeing that the little ghost was very strong, Sister Zhang had a new idea, so she said to the little ghost: You can give the young lady a bath later, especially in her body, you must wash it clean. Do you understand?
Sister Zhang reminded her that she was a little worried, so she said it more bluntly, which made the little ghost feel a little bad.
This is for the good of the young lady. When she wakes up, don’t say these things. They will not be good for you, me, or the young lady. Can you understand?
The little ghost nodded spectacularly. He didn't know what was going on, but it was definitely not a good thing.
Sister Zhang sighed and glanced at the sleeping lady again, and was also very angry. She didn't know what kind of medicine Director Wang had put on the lady. She actually slept so heavily, as if she was dead, so don't burn her head.