You are the sweet that I can't hide

Chapter 590 Spicy enough, I like it

Chapter 590 Spicy enough, I like it
Anyone who does this line of work has a stage name.

Qin Wanqing didn't want to say her real name, so she casually said, "Lucy."

Mr. Zhu smiled and said, "Have a drink, little Lucy."

Qin Wanqing heard goosebumps, took the wine and took a sip.

Mr. Zhu was dissatisfied: "Drink so much? No, deep feelings, one mouthful!"

"Sorry, Mr. Zhu, I don't know much about drinking."

"No one will ever attend a meeting! Since you are in this business, how can anyone know how to drink? Brother, I will teach you today."

Qin Wanqing felt his hoof stretched out on her body, and shrank back imperceptibly: "Mr. Zhu, even if you are learning, you have to take your time. Let's drink this much today, and drink more next time. May I."

"Hehe, your little mouth can talk, but don't try to fool me. No, you have to drink today!"

There was a public relations lady at the side, knowing that Qin Wanqing was doing this job for the first time, she helped smooth things over, and she smiled coquettishly:
"Mr. Zhu, I'm just a little sister. You asked me to drink so much from the beginning. If you get drunk, how can you chat with you?"

Qin Wanqing glanced gratefully at the public relations lady.

Fortunately, when Mr. Zhu heard this, he stopped drinking.

Qin Wanqing let out a sigh of relief, but not long after she relaxed, President Zhu stretched out her hand restlessly.

It was the same public relations lady who immediately pulled Mr. Zhu's hand over and put it on the wine bottle: "Mr. Zhu, open this bottle too..."

This action was done very skillfully, and it didn't make Mr. Zhu angry.

As the night darkened, Mr. Zhu was slightly drunk, and his eyes were also getting darker.

The feeling of staring at Qin Wanqing became more and more strange.

Finally, he waved his hand to signal the two public relations ladies to go down.

The two of them couldn't say anything, so they could only leave the suite first.

Qin Wanqing's heart immediately twitched, but she could only act accordingly.

As soon as the room became quiet, Mr. Zhu was free from the interference of others, and he had nothing to worry about anymore.

He took off his coat and unbuttoned his collar.

Qin Wanqing saw that the fat and bald head was about to take off completely, so she could only speak: "Mr. Zhu, what are you doing?"

"Lucy, the air conditioner in this room is too hot. You might as well take off your outer clothes. I can see that your little face is getting red."

"No need. If Mr. Zhu thinks it's too hot, I'll ask the hotel waiter if I can turn down the heat." Qin Wanqing took the opportunity to get up and walk towards the door.

Before he took two steps, he was pulled back by Mr. Zhu: "The little girl is quite good at movies, want to run? No way!"

Qin Wanqing was pulled to sit on the sofa, feeling that President Zhu was pressing over her, she quickly pushed his fat body against him:

"Mr. Zhu, you made a mistake! My work tonight is just to drink and chat with you!"

"Is she just a little girl, or is she a bit more innocent! Do you think a man pays such money to have fun, just to chat and drink?" Mr. Zhu laughed.

"...That's what Sister Ke Li said! She said she was just drinking and chatting with the guests... You get up!"

"That must be the case, who would say it so nakedly? I didn't expect you to be so stupid as to think that it's just these? Of course there are other projects!"

Qin Wanqing gritted her teeth, picked up a wine bottle next to her, and knocked the cap on Zong Zhu Tianling.

Afraid of accidents, did not dare to knock too hard.

While Mr. Zhu rolled off his body, he ran towards the door——

Mr. Zhu rubbed his head, but fortunately it didn't break: "Fuck, you stinky girl...haha, but it's spicy enough, I like it."

As he said that, he chased after her, grabbed her calf, and lifted her up!

The other hand began to pull the girl's pants.

(End of this chapter)

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