When he came to the bathroom, Qi Huan found a compartment and walked in. The star-rated hotel is good. The bathroom is the same as the living room of others. Not only does it have a slight odor, but it smells a faint fragrance. So when you look at your phone in this place, Qi Huan didn't feel anything inappropriate. After entering the compartment, Qi Huan couldn't wait to take out his phone.
After opening the video, the screen appeared on the phone. First of all, the picture of snow-white and yellow crossing appeared on the picture. Qi Huan knew that this was the picture taken by adjusting the posture when he just stretched his phone into Zhou Bingjie's retreat. The snow-white one was Zhou Bingjie's slender and strong retreat. The yellow one was tightly wrapped around Zhou Bingjie's plump and elastic short skirt.
This picture lasted for one to two seconds and then became calm. The tempting look of Zhou Bingjie's plump and plump little mouth wrapped in her close-fitting clothes appeared on the picture. Qi Huan saw that on the picture, two snow-white bulges suddenly appeared, which was naturally Zhou Bingjie's snow-white and thick palace flesh.
The two pieces of palace meat looked particularly strong and tight because Zhou Bingjie stood there. The muscles here did not become rough due to the friction with the seats all year round. They still looked so smooth and so delicate. Because Qi Huan's mobile phone was very high, Qi Huan could clearly see the strong and thick palace meat tensed.
Diagonally upwards, there is a black tie-like thing. The thing stretches out into the hall in a deep groove formed between two sturdy hall flesh, as thick as a finger. Seeing this, Qi Huan couldn't help but take a breath: T-shaped clothing.
Because ordinary close-fitting clothes cannot be the kind of tie-fitting behind them, and there must be fabrics. Only T-fitting clothes can have such a dressing effect.
When she was just on the wooden bridge, Qi Huan was wondering why the short skirt was wrapped around her plump and sturdy beauty hall like Zhou Bingjie's second layer of skin, but she couldn't see the traces of the close-fitting clothes from the short skirt. Now that she saw the strap, Qi Huan knew the reason. Zhou Bingjie was wearing a T-fitting clothes, so naturally there were no traces on it.
Between Zhou Bingjie's retreat, suddenly something like a meat bun raised up. In the picture, the bulge looked so full and so plump, as if, at this moment, the meat bun was emitting a sensation of heat, seducing Qi Huan's nerves.
On the picture, there seemed to be a few naughty hairs that had been exposed from the edge of the black close-fitting clothes, and were trembling gently in the wind. Seeing this, Qi Huan's heart was pounding, and a part of her body was slowly hardening there.
Because there were only Qi Huan and Zhou Bingjie in the elevator at that time, Qi Huan's mobile phone was taken very well. In the mobile phone picture, Zhou Bingjie's plump and plump mouth tightly wrapped in black close-fitting clothes was presented in front of Qi Huan in different positions, allowing Qi Huan to appreciate the various attractive shapes of Zhou Bingjie's small mouth.
Looking at the almost realistic scene on the phone, Qi Huan felt that the blood in her body was almost gathering towards a part of her body, and the fact that Zhou Bingjie was actually wearing a black T-shaped tight clothing made Qi Huan even more excited.
Qi Huan knew that T-shaped clothing, except for the small piece of cloth that is less than the size of a palm, is tied in other places. Such tight clothing can not cover anything except her small mouth. It is precisely because of this that T-shaped clothing is not something that everyone dares to wear. It is not difficult for everyone to imagine that Zhou Bingjie dares to wear this sexy and seductive T-shaped clothing Qi Huan imagined that Zhou Bingjie must be a bold and avant-garde beauty.
Thinking of this, Qi Huan became more anticipated for the next banquet tonight. She gently pressed her phone to her face, and a little enjoyment appeared on Qi Huan's face, as if at this moment, Qi Huan had pressed her face against Zhou Bingjie's plump and plump little mouth that was tightly wrapped around her close clothes. After a while, Qi Huan realized that she had been out for a long time, so she put away her phone and returned to the private room.
Zhou Bingjie was sitting alone in the private room, with a slightly anxious expression on her pretty face that was shattered by her fingers. After seeing Qi Huan push the door and walk into the private room, a hint of joy appeared on Zhou Bingjie's face. Qi Huan smiled slightly, pulled open a chair, sat down next to Zhou Bingjie, and said softly: Miss Zhou, I'm sorry, I've been waiting for you for a long time.
When he first arrived at the private room, Zhou Bingjie sat down after Qi Huan sat down, so Zhou Bingjie chose the position opposite Qi Huan and sat down. After Qi Huan came in, she did not sit down at the seat just now, but sat next to Zhou Bingjie. After feeling Qi Huan's actions, Zhou Bingjie's heart jumped, but it was not shown on her face.
When the waiter standing aside saw Qi Huan coming in, he showed a professional smile. After helping Qi Huan move the bowls and chopsticks in front of Qi Huan, he poured another glass of wine for Qi Huan. Qi Huan nodded and smiled at the waiter: Miss, thank you, there are only two of us here, you don’t need your service anymore. If anything, we will call you again.
The waiter nodded, turned around and walked out, and closed the door. Zhou Bingjie saw Qi Huan sitting beside her and her side, and her heartbeat became even more harsh. At this moment, Zhou Bingjie could even feel that there were already a small bead of sweat in her palm. Thinking that she was in the same room as Qi Huan, the man and woman, Zhou Bingjie suddenly became resentful to her husband. Of course, this resentment was only suppressed in her heart, and Zhou Bingjie did not show her to the surface.
He tried hard to suppress the resentment in his heart, and a smile appeared on Zhou Bingjie's pretty face that was broken by a snap of his fingers: Manager Qi, I'm very happy that you can enjoy the glory today. Come, let's have a drink for our acquaintance.
While talking, Zhou Bingjie picked up the cup, touched Qi Huan for a while, and then drank the wine in the cup.
Qi Huan also drank the wine in the glass, and the two of them poured another glass of wine. Zhou Bingjie picked up the cup again: Manager Qi, your global company takes great care of our company, so that our company can do this today. As the saying goes, "Water water and remember the source, I will give you a second cup."
Qi Huan picked up the cup again and drank the second glass of wine with Zhou Bingjie.
Manager Qi, today my husband has something to do and goes back to the company to deal with it. He can't come to accompany you. This is also a kind of rudeness for us. I hope that Manager Qi will not remember the villain. Come on, I will do this glass of wine first, which is to accompany you.
Zhou Bingjie drank the third glass of wine again. Qi Huan saw Zhou Bingjie drinking three glasses in a row, and she felt a bit of a general's demeanor. She smiled slightly, said nothing, and drank the wine.
After drinking three cups, Qi Huan saw that a bit of redness was already revealed on Zhou Jiejie's pretty face, which was broken by her fingers. It was obviously a rush of wine. In this way, Zhou Bingjie's pretty face looked red, with a bit of mature women's charm, just like a ripe big apple. After Qi Huan looked at it, she almost couldn't help but want to pounce on her and take a bite.
At the same time, Qi Huan couldn't help but complain in his heart. The meaning of asking for a bottle of white wine was to think that Zhou Bingjie was a woman, and women were generally unable to drink. If he could make Zhou Bingjie drink more in terms of alcohol, or even get her drunk, he might have gained a little more tonight. However, seeing Zhou Bingjie having three drinks in a row, Qi Huan felt that his wish was probably not reachable, because Qi Huan knew that he was at most a pound of white wine. Zhou Chanjie's performance made Qi Huan not know the depth of Zhou Bingjie's alcohol content at all. How could this allow Qi Huan to successfully realize his plan?
Just when Qi Huan was complaining, Zhou Bingjie poured another glass of wine for Qi Huan. However, this time, Zhou Bingjie went to the powder to fill her cup, but just added a bottom. After putting down the bottle, Zhou Bingjie smiled embarrassedly: Manager Qi, look, I am really embarrassed. If my husband is here, he can definitely drink more with you, but I can't drink more. Usually, I only drink one glass at most. I have drunk three cups today, so I can't toast with you anymore. You can drink as you please, I'll accompany you, do you think.
Qi Huan was originally unconfident, but now when he heard Zhou Bingjie say this, Qi Huan's heart suddenly became full of confidence. If she really did what Zhou Bingjie said, she was unable to drink, then wouldn't it be a very correct choice to ask for white wine? Looking at Zhou Bingjie, Qi Huan felt that Zhou Bingjie looked sincere when she said this, not like the kind of woman who had been having dinner for a long time. She said she couldn't drink it, but in fact she could drink it to death. Under such circumstances, Qi Huan quickly became calculating in her heart.
Qi Huan stood up and took the bottle that Zhou Bingjie put aside. Zhou Bingjie knew that it was Qi Huan who wanted to pour wine for him. In a hurry, Zhou Bingjie quickly covered the wine glass with her slender jade hands and said anxiously: Manager Qi, I'm sorry, I really can't drink it.
Qi Huan didn't say anything, but just held the wine bottle and looked at Zhou Bingjie with a smile on her face. Looking at Qi Huan's appearance, Zhou Bingjie knew that if she didn't let Qi Huan pour wine for her, she wouldn't be able to pass this level. She sighed in her heart and put down the hand covering the mouth of the cup: Manager Qi, one cup, this one cup, can't be more, do you think it's okay?
Qi Huan said nothing about Zhou Bingjie, but picked up the cup in front of her: Miss Zhou, first of all, I would like to greet you for your kind hospitality.
Speaking of this, Qi Huan drank all the wine in the glass. Zhou Bingjie saw that Qi Huan had drunk all the time, so what could she do? She drank the glass of wine with a bitter face.
Qi Huan picked up the bottle, poured another cup for Zhou Bingjie, and raised the cup: Miss Zhou, I am here to pay attention to your company. You must know that the investment of our global enterprises can only be rewarded by the hard operation of many of your companies. If it weren’t for you, we would have to drink the northwest wind.
Qi Huan's words have already reached this point. What can Zhou Bingjie say? So Zhou Bingjie had to drink the fifth glass of wine after Qi Huan drank it again.
Miss Zhou, I toast you about this glass of wine. It is really a blessing for me to know such a beautiful woman as you. I hope that we will interact more in the future and discuss more about your company's affairs. In this way, I can complete the company's tasks and be with the beautiful Miss Zhou. That's both worlds.
Qi Huan said this and drank the wine in the glass again.
It can be said that Qi Huan's words were slightly teasing. Zhou Bingjie didn't know how Qi Huan's teasing meant. However, after the five glasses of wine were eaten, Zhou Bingjie felt that there was a hot ball on her lower abdomen and chest, and the heat was still spreading rapidly to Zhou Bingjie's whole body. So after Zhou Bingjie heard Qi Huan's teasing words, she just smiled and dried up the wine in the glass.
In this way, the two of them had already drunk six glasses of wine while eating a bite of minced vegetables. Zhou Bingjie's pretty face became even more rosy at this moment. Under the lights of the private room, they were so tender that they almost dripped out of water, and their chests began to fluctuate violently. It was obvious that Zhou Bingjie had not deceived Qi Huan just now, and she was really unable to drink.
Seeing Zhou Bingjie's appearance, Qi Huan couldn't help but feel a little happy. Since Zhou Bingjie was unable to drink, the next thing was much easier to say. At that moment, Qi Huan put down his wine glass, picked up his chopsticks and pointed at the dish on the dining table: Miss Zhou, come, let's eat something to fill your stomach first.
While talking, Qi Huan picked up a bite of the dish and put it in Zhou Bingjie's bowl.
After opening the video, the screen appeared on the phone. First of all, the picture of snow-white and yellow crossing appeared on the picture. Qi Huan knew that this was the picture taken by adjusting the posture when he just stretched his phone into Zhou Bingjie's retreat. The snow-white one was Zhou Bingjie's slender and strong retreat. The yellow one was tightly wrapped around Zhou Bingjie's plump and elastic short skirt.
This picture lasted for one to two seconds and then became calm. The tempting look of Zhou Bingjie's plump and plump little mouth wrapped in her close-fitting clothes appeared on the picture. Qi Huan saw that on the picture, two snow-white bulges suddenly appeared, which was naturally Zhou Bingjie's snow-white and thick palace flesh.
The two pieces of palace meat looked particularly strong and tight because Zhou Bingjie stood there. The muscles here did not become rough due to the friction with the seats all year round. They still looked so smooth and so delicate. Because Qi Huan's mobile phone was very high, Qi Huan could clearly see the strong and thick palace meat tensed.
Diagonally upwards, there is a black tie-like thing. The thing stretches out into the hall in a deep groove formed between two sturdy hall flesh, as thick as a finger. Seeing this, Qi Huan couldn't help but take a breath: T-shaped clothing.
Because ordinary close-fitting clothes cannot be the kind of tie-fitting behind them, and there must be fabrics. Only T-fitting clothes can have such a dressing effect.
When she was just on the wooden bridge, Qi Huan was wondering why the short skirt was wrapped around her plump and sturdy beauty hall like Zhou Bingjie's second layer of skin, but she couldn't see the traces of the close-fitting clothes from the short skirt. Now that she saw the strap, Qi Huan knew the reason. Zhou Bingjie was wearing a T-fitting clothes, so naturally there were no traces on it.
Between Zhou Bingjie's retreat, suddenly something like a meat bun raised up. In the picture, the bulge looked so full and so plump, as if, at this moment, the meat bun was emitting a sensation of heat, seducing Qi Huan's nerves.
On the picture, there seemed to be a few naughty hairs that had been exposed from the edge of the black close-fitting clothes, and were trembling gently in the wind. Seeing this, Qi Huan's heart was pounding, and a part of her body was slowly hardening there.
Because there were only Qi Huan and Zhou Bingjie in the elevator at that time, Qi Huan's mobile phone was taken very well. In the mobile phone picture, Zhou Bingjie's plump and plump mouth tightly wrapped in black close-fitting clothes was presented in front of Qi Huan in different positions, allowing Qi Huan to appreciate the various attractive shapes of Zhou Bingjie's small mouth.
Looking at the almost realistic scene on the phone, Qi Huan felt that the blood in her body was almost gathering towards a part of her body, and the fact that Zhou Bingjie was actually wearing a black T-shaped tight clothing made Qi Huan even more excited.
Qi Huan knew that T-shaped clothing, except for the small piece of cloth that is less than the size of a palm, is tied in other places. Such tight clothing can not cover anything except her small mouth. It is precisely because of this that T-shaped clothing is not something that everyone dares to wear. It is not difficult for everyone to imagine that Zhou Bingjie dares to wear this sexy and seductive T-shaped clothing Qi Huan imagined that Zhou Bingjie must be a bold and avant-garde beauty.
Thinking of this, Qi Huan became more anticipated for the next banquet tonight. She gently pressed her phone to her face, and a little enjoyment appeared on Qi Huan's face, as if at this moment, Qi Huan had pressed her face against Zhou Bingjie's plump and plump little mouth that was tightly wrapped around her close clothes. After a while, Qi Huan realized that she had been out for a long time, so she put away her phone and returned to the private room.
Zhou Bingjie was sitting alone in the private room, with a slightly anxious expression on her pretty face that was shattered by her fingers. After seeing Qi Huan push the door and walk into the private room, a hint of joy appeared on Zhou Bingjie's face. Qi Huan smiled slightly, pulled open a chair, sat down next to Zhou Bingjie, and said softly: Miss Zhou, I'm sorry, I've been waiting for you for a long time.
When he first arrived at the private room, Zhou Bingjie sat down after Qi Huan sat down, so Zhou Bingjie chose the position opposite Qi Huan and sat down. After Qi Huan came in, she did not sit down at the seat just now, but sat next to Zhou Bingjie. After feeling Qi Huan's actions, Zhou Bingjie's heart jumped, but it was not shown on her face.
When the waiter standing aside saw Qi Huan coming in, he showed a professional smile. After helping Qi Huan move the bowls and chopsticks in front of Qi Huan, he poured another glass of wine for Qi Huan. Qi Huan nodded and smiled at the waiter: Miss, thank you, there are only two of us here, you don’t need your service anymore. If anything, we will call you again.
The waiter nodded, turned around and walked out, and closed the door. Zhou Bingjie saw Qi Huan sitting beside her and her side, and her heartbeat became even more harsh. At this moment, Zhou Bingjie could even feel that there were already a small bead of sweat in her palm. Thinking that she was in the same room as Qi Huan, the man and woman, Zhou Bingjie suddenly became resentful to her husband. Of course, this resentment was only suppressed in her heart, and Zhou Bingjie did not show her to the surface.
He tried hard to suppress the resentment in his heart, and a smile appeared on Zhou Bingjie's pretty face that was broken by a snap of his fingers: Manager Qi, I'm very happy that you can enjoy the glory today. Come, let's have a drink for our acquaintance.
While talking, Zhou Bingjie picked up the cup, touched Qi Huan for a while, and then drank the wine in the cup.
Qi Huan also drank the wine in the glass, and the two of them poured another glass of wine. Zhou Bingjie picked up the cup again: Manager Qi, your global company takes great care of our company, so that our company can do this today. As the saying goes, "Water water and remember the source, I will give you a second cup."
Qi Huan picked up the cup again and drank the second glass of wine with Zhou Bingjie.
Manager Qi, today my husband has something to do and goes back to the company to deal with it. He can't come to accompany you. This is also a kind of rudeness for us. I hope that Manager Qi will not remember the villain. Come on, I will do this glass of wine first, which is to accompany you.
Zhou Bingjie drank the third glass of wine again. Qi Huan saw Zhou Bingjie drinking three glasses in a row, and she felt a bit of a general's demeanor. She smiled slightly, said nothing, and drank the wine.
After drinking three cups, Qi Huan saw that a bit of redness was already revealed on Zhou Jiejie's pretty face, which was broken by her fingers. It was obviously a rush of wine. In this way, Zhou Bingjie's pretty face looked red, with a bit of mature women's charm, just like a ripe big apple. After Qi Huan looked at it, she almost couldn't help but want to pounce on her and take a bite.
At the same time, Qi Huan couldn't help but complain in his heart. The meaning of asking for a bottle of white wine was to think that Zhou Bingjie was a woman, and women were generally unable to drink. If he could make Zhou Bingjie drink more in terms of alcohol, or even get her drunk, he might have gained a little more tonight. However, seeing Zhou Bingjie having three drinks in a row, Qi Huan felt that his wish was probably not reachable, because Qi Huan knew that he was at most a pound of white wine. Zhou Chanjie's performance made Qi Huan not know the depth of Zhou Bingjie's alcohol content at all. How could this allow Qi Huan to successfully realize his plan?
Just when Qi Huan was complaining, Zhou Bingjie poured another glass of wine for Qi Huan. However, this time, Zhou Bingjie went to the powder to fill her cup, but just added a bottom. After putting down the bottle, Zhou Bingjie smiled embarrassedly: Manager Qi, look, I am really embarrassed. If my husband is here, he can definitely drink more with you, but I can't drink more. Usually, I only drink one glass at most. I have drunk three cups today, so I can't toast with you anymore. You can drink as you please, I'll accompany you, do you think.
Qi Huan was originally unconfident, but now when he heard Zhou Bingjie say this, Qi Huan's heart suddenly became full of confidence. If she really did what Zhou Bingjie said, she was unable to drink, then wouldn't it be a very correct choice to ask for white wine? Looking at Zhou Bingjie, Qi Huan felt that Zhou Bingjie looked sincere when she said this, not like the kind of woman who had been having dinner for a long time. She said she couldn't drink it, but in fact she could drink it to death. Under such circumstances, Qi Huan quickly became calculating in her heart.
Qi Huan stood up and took the bottle that Zhou Bingjie put aside. Zhou Bingjie knew that it was Qi Huan who wanted to pour wine for him. In a hurry, Zhou Bingjie quickly covered the wine glass with her slender jade hands and said anxiously: Manager Qi, I'm sorry, I really can't drink it.
Qi Huan didn't say anything, but just held the wine bottle and looked at Zhou Bingjie with a smile on her face. Looking at Qi Huan's appearance, Zhou Bingjie knew that if she didn't let Qi Huan pour wine for her, she wouldn't be able to pass this level. She sighed in her heart and put down the hand covering the mouth of the cup: Manager Qi, one cup, this one cup, can't be more, do you think it's okay?
Qi Huan said nothing about Zhou Bingjie, but picked up the cup in front of her: Miss Zhou, first of all, I would like to greet you for your kind hospitality.
Speaking of this, Qi Huan drank all the wine in the glass. Zhou Bingjie saw that Qi Huan had drunk all the time, so what could she do? She drank the glass of wine with a bitter face.
Qi Huan picked up the bottle, poured another cup for Zhou Bingjie, and raised the cup: Miss Zhou, I am here to pay attention to your company. You must know that the investment of our global enterprises can only be rewarded by the hard operation of many of your companies. If it weren’t for you, we would have to drink the northwest wind.
Qi Huan's words have already reached this point. What can Zhou Bingjie say? So Zhou Bingjie had to drink the fifth glass of wine after Qi Huan drank it again.
Miss Zhou, I toast you about this glass of wine. It is really a blessing for me to know such a beautiful woman as you. I hope that we will interact more in the future and discuss more about your company's affairs. In this way, I can complete the company's tasks and be with the beautiful Miss Zhou. That's both worlds.
Qi Huan said this and drank the wine in the glass again.
It can be said that Qi Huan's words were slightly teasing. Zhou Bingjie didn't know how Qi Huan's teasing meant. However, after the five glasses of wine were eaten, Zhou Bingjie felt that there was a hot ball on her lower abdomen and chest, and the heat was still spreading rapidly to Zhou Bingjie's whole body. So after Zhou Bingjie heard Qi Huan's teasing words, she just smiled and dried up the wine in the glass.
In this way, the two of them had already drunk six glasses of wine while eating a bite of minced vegetables. Zhou Bingjie's pretty face became even more rosy at this moment. Under the lights of the private room, they were so tender that they almost dripped out of water, and their chests began to fluctuate violently. It was obvious that Zhou Bingjie had not deceived Qi Huan just now, and she was really unable to drink.
Seeing Zhou Bingjie's appearance, Qi Huan couldn't help but feel a little happy. Since Zhou Bingjie was unable to drink, the next thing was much easier to say. At that moment, Qi Huan put down his wine glass, picked up his chopsticks and pointed at the dish on the dining table: Miss Zhou, come, let's eat something to fill your stomach first.
While talking, Qi Huan picked up a bite of the dish and put it in Zhou Bingjie's bowl.
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