Dear President, take it easy

That night,

<Mystery> There are 3 private rooms in the bar.

In the grotesque private room, the atmosphere was extremely hot.

Six Bi/Ki/Ni beauties stood on the huge fiery red coffee table, showing off/Sao to the dynamic music.

On the ground, ecstasy/head/pills of various colors can be seen everywhere.

On the fiery red sofas around, Liang Yi and a group of princelings headed by Ou Xiangbei sat casually everywhere...

Dressed in red, Ou Xiangbei undid the top three buttons wantonly, rolled up the cuffs casually, playing dice with the sexy beauty beside him in a laziness, the kisses/marks/marks of kisses on the chest and red lips were faintly visible/looming , He was coated with a layer of enchanting aura for the ruffian.

Under the action of shaking/head/pill, the other three officials/second/generations directly embraced the beauties who had also taken drugs in their arms and walked to the coffee table, followed by the exciting music, and compared with/ji/ The dancers danced wildly together...

"Woohoo~~~~hoo~~~~~~~"

Under the interlaced neon lights, they shook their heads frantically and made all kinds of provocative movements with the beauties around them.

The atmosphere is hot and rotten...

Liang Yi just sat quietly in the corner, automatically blocking everything, playing with her phone.

Dressed in white clothes, he was cold and calm, which was incompatible with the fiery atmosphere of the scene.

"I said coolly, you don't really like men, do you? The main reason I brought you out today is to make you flirt... You see so many beauties, just go straight to the one you like, they are all top quality Things..." Ou Xiangbei, who was playing dice with the beauty, raised his head, looked at Liang Yi in the opposite corner, and said loudly.

Liang Yi just smiled lightly, and said: "Brother Xiang Bei, you play, I'll just watch here..."

After finishing speaking, Liangyi lowered her head again and looked at the news in WeChat Moments.

"Beep..." The phone in his hand vibrated, and a text message came from an unfamiliar number.

Liang Yi clicked on the text message, and saw the content: "I'm Qiao Weiwei, I'm in private room No. 3 of <Mystery> bar, come to send me some money, but I forgot to bring my wallet, my phone is out of battery, I'm using the cell phone of the private room attendant. "

"Parrot, do you dare to make your memory worse." Although the mouth was thinking, the corners of the mouth unconsciously evoked a charming arc.

Liang Yi got up, glanced at the three officials/second/generations who were so high that he didn't know what Xi Xi was, walked up to Ou Xiangbei who was tongue/kissing the beautiful woman, and said, "Brother Xiang Bei, let me go out for a while."

The fiery/hot Ou Xiangbei who was playing with the beauty casually nodded, and then directly pressed the beauty/girl under/under/body/under...

Liang Yi turned her head, stopped looking, and strode out of the private room.

Liang Yi walked to the 3rd private room next door with graceful steps, pushed the door open and entered.

Inside the private room, the lights were bright, but there was no one there.

On the coffee table and on the carpet, empty wine bottles were scattered everywhere, and there was a strong smell of alcohol in the air.

Liang Yi frowned, walked to the sofa and sat down, just as she was about to pick up her phone to send text messages, the door was pushed open again...

The young man in the uniform of the enigmatic bar attendant walked slowly to Liang Yi with two glasses of red cocktails that he had made, and said, "Sir, this is the wine that Ms. Qiao ordered. Ms. Qiao said that she is going to the bathroom first, so you are here." Wait for him."

Afterwards, the young man carefully placed two glasses of cocktails on the coffee table, and a face flashed a sinister place where Liang Yi's eyes could not reach...

After the drinks were set, the young man stood up, bowed politely to Liang Yi, and said, "Sir, please enjoy our special cocktail slowly..."

After finishing speaking, the young man took the tray and pushed the door out.

"Parrot, what the hell are you doing..." Liang pursed one corner of his lips in confusion, crossed his legs, bent slightly, picked up a glass of cocktail, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it, his movements were elegant and coherent.

The charming watermelon scent is tangy, mixed with a touch of alcohol.

Suddenly, he brought the wine to his lips again, and took a sip gracefully.

The taste seems to be fine.

Liang Yi took another sip, then put the remaining half glass of wine on the tea table, quietly playing with her phone.

This is a different world from Ou Xiangbei's private room.

He still likes such a quiet atmosphere.

That private room was too noisy.

The door was pushed open silently, and Qiao Weiwei, who was wearing a lavender slim trench coat, white pencil pants, and lavender high-heeled shoes, gracefully pushed the door open, still showing a noble and glamorous temperament.

Liangyi raised her head and looked at Qiao Weiwei who was slowly approaching her, her long and narrow eyes tightened, and one corner of her lips curled up, and said: "Parrot... I have no money and remember asking me to give you money. Don't ask me to join you, so much wine, who did you drink with, and you don't seem to have drunk much?"

Qiao Weiwei walked up to him, looked at him puzzled, and said, "Didn't you ask me to give you money because you said you had no money?"

"What's the situation, is it someone's prank?" Liang Yi pursed her lips, unlocked the phone, found the text message record, and then sent the phone to Qiao Weiwei, saying: "I am the text message sent to me by this number." ,And you?"

Qiao Weiwei took out her mobile phone from her white Chanel limited-edition bag, and checked the text message records. Sure enough, it was the same person who sent them text messages...

Looking at Qiao Weiwei, Liang Yi lowered her half body and tightened suddenly. There seemed to be a flame swimming in her body, and the small umbrella on her lower body was getting bigger and bigger...

"Crack..." The sound of locking the door made the two people look at the closed door at the same time. Qiao Weiwei turned around, walked to the door, and pulled the door hard...

But I can't pull it away...

"I'm going to test! What are you doing!" Qiao Weiwei kicked the door hard twice, cursing.

On the sofa, the flames in Liang Yi's body were burning hotter and hotter.

Gu Qianwang, who was sleeping in his body, gradually woke up, desperately needing to find an outlet.

"Hmm..." Liang Yi pinched the phone, moaning impatiently, breathing more and more heavily.

Damn it, there must be something in the cocktail!

His rough/wheezing sound and shen|groan made Qiao Weiwei turn her head back with a frown.

She looked at Liang Yi who was sitting on the sofa, flushed, sweating, and holding a small umbrella on his lower body, and her eyes fell on the half glass of cocktail that Liang Yi drank...

"It seems that someone added ingredients to the wine. This is not an ordinary prank. Someone wants to harm the two of us..." Qiao Weiwei raised her chin lightly and snorted coldly.

Liang Yi didn't speak, her scarlet eyes scanned the surrounding area, and finally her eyes fell on the diamond-encrusted red lip pillow on the opposite sofa...

"Hmm..." Liangyi gasped again, staggered to the opposite sofa with her hot and unbearable body, picked up the red lip pillow, and quickly searched the dazzling thin diamond...

After finding the target, he hooked his thin lips and exerted a little force with his hands. The pillow in his hand was immediately smashed to pieces, and the cotton wool flew up...

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