More than tempted for you

Chapter 490 His young master is not this kind of person

Mr. Hu called over some unknown models from the model circle. Now these models have big breasts that make people feel uncomfortable. They look protruding, and their chests are hard. They don't look beautiful. The young master doesn't even bother to look at them. At a glance, when the young model saw Yemo's face, she immediately felt secretly refreshed. Usually, she is old and ugly when she goes out to drink with her. Today, she made a profit and asked her to meet a handsome man. Today's table is considered a good thing. It's worth it if you don't need money.

The young model sat down next to Yemo, and leaned against Yemo weakly and bonelessly. Yemo was frowned by the smell of her perfume, but he didn't push away the gaudy face. Peng Cheng on the side was surprised, huh?The young master of his family has always been a person with an obsession with cleanliness. The virtuous Dong Yi in the past couldn't even get close to him. After getting his wife, why...

He doesn't believe that men are born with low bones, eating from the bowl and looking at the pot, his young master is definitely not this kind of person.

Yemo just let the female model hang on him, chatted happily with the two bosses, talked about Su Ling's country Y subway project, and the two bosses scoffed: "Women are still not enough."

The young master's face darkened: "Is it really good for Mr. Yang to sum it up like this? Is there no such thing as a strong woman? My wife is very good. F gets the first-class scholarship every year, and also put forward very useful ideas at the meeting." Come."

Mr. Yang couldn't hold back his old face anymore, and hurriedly toasted: "I'm sorry Mr. Ye, I made a lie."

Why the hell does it feel like there are landmines everywhere, and you still keep people from talking?
The tender model's hand touched Yemo's waist, and Yemo felt disgusted. The tender model said in a coquettish tone: "Mr. Ye's wife is really a hero among women, but as far as I know, a woman who is good at bed That’s why men like it more.”

Hahahahaha, so vulgar, Peng Cheng felt that the prince next to him could no longer hold back, but the strange thing was that the prince only turned cold, but his body did not move.

The banquet lasted for more than two hours. When Yemo finally stood up, the tender model finally couldn't hold back the commotion in her heart. She shot at the stern handsome man beside her, and leaned forward to kiss him. Yemo even paused Three seconds later, she pushed her away, looked at the young model with a fake face who was pushed aside with disgust, and said to Peng Cheng: "I'll go back first, and you will take care of Mr. Hu and Mr. Yang. If they still If you want to drink a share, you take them there."

The young model was pushed unconscious by him. Wasn't Mr. Ye very happy during the two-hour dinner?How can a man pretend to be a gentleman on such an occasion? Is she not doing well enough?Is it because the make-up is not good enough or the clothes are not revealing enough? With such a superb man, she would rather have sex with him for free, so that she can go out and brag for the rest of her life.

Reluctantly, she leaned forward again: "Mr. Ye, there is a five-star hotel nearby, we..."

The tender model was pulled down by Peng Cheng, and Ye Mo took the opportunity to go out, without even saying hello to the drunk Mr. Hu and Mr. Yang. The tender model looked at Peng Cheng with a stern face: "What are you doing?"

Peng Cheng smiled and said, "Believe me, it's for your own good. You really pissed off that young master. You will definitely end up miserable."

The tender model was annoyed, such a good opportunity was missed for nothing, and the rest were either old or ugly, so this assistant looked pleasing to the eye, but how much money could an assistant have, hehe! ——
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