Crimson deal, President, are you good or bad?

The noise was similar, and Chen Yuanyuan finally let her go to pick up the bride who had been waiting for a long time.

Ye Ziqing walked at the back, and as soon as she saw Chen Yuanyuan approaching, she became angry and pinched her to vent her anger.

"It's really painful to pinch..." Chen Yuanyuan moved her hand away with red nail polish, and said coquettishly; "Shouldn't you thank me?"

"Thank you for what?" Ye Ziqing gritted her teeth. It was good that she didn't strangle her to death, but she still thanked her for making her the center of attention?

"Of course I thank you for allowing you to talk to Young Master Shen, and for having the opportunity to look at each other. There are no women present who do not have this kind of thought, and they are all ready to move..."

For her answer, Ye Ziqing only felt that it was unreasonable, and even more absurd.

In order to talk to a man, she lost the face of her ancestors. What kind of nonsense is this?

Chen Yuanyuan tossed her curly hair gently, drawing a charming arc, and patted her on the shoulder earnestly; "Miss Ye, don't you even read the news?"

Although Ye Ziqing was puzzled, she also knew that she was trying to trick her, so she said directly, "Forget it."

Anyway, she didn't have much interest in knowing.

"It's disgusting! I have no patience at all! The commander-in-chief of the Beijing Military Region is his grandfather, and the minister of the country's foreign affairs is his grandmother. His company in City A is a leading industry, even if it is described by four words It is not an exaggeration, once Young Master Shen stomped his foot, City A would be shaken three times. A veritable big man, how many people are proud to invite him, Chen Haoyu's wedding today can be regarded as a face, what will his parents do now? I'm sure I couldn't close my mouth with joy..."

Her expression was indifferent without much ups and downs, the cold aura emanating from that man's body had already demonstrated his dignity, but it had nothing to do with her, Ye Ziqing...

After the wedding banquet came the dinner party, Ye Ziqing never drank much, but Shen Ya had already respected her several times.

After all, it was my best friend's wedding, if I continued to decline, it would be hypocritical, and on the other hand, it would be a blow to my friend's face.

After drinking three glasses of wine from Shen Yajing, before she could recover, she was poured several glasses of spirits by Chen Yuanyuan who was sitting beside her.

With too little alcohol, she was immediately knocked down, her whole head was dizzy, and she couldn't tell the difference between east, west, north, south, let alone walk.

Seeing this, Shen Ya gave Chen Yuanyuan the key card of the presidential suite next door to the wedding room, and asked her to take Ye Ziqing to the room.

Eleven o'clock at night.

Shen Shaoting was leaning against the door frame, with a strong alcohol smell on his body, his big bony hands were gently rubbing his temples on both sides, and the corridor shook violently in front of his eyes.

Obviously, he was drunk, and he was quite drunk, he was rarely drunk, this was the first time...

After a while, the door of the wedding room opened again, and the drunk Ji Chenyi came out staggeringly, still talking to himself; "I can't drink a thousand cups, why am I so dizzy now..."

Of course, none of them knew that all of this was thanks to the groom Chen Haoyu who was lying on the marriage bed, howling in pain.

After being warned by Master Shen's words, Chen Haoyu asked the waiter to prepare the strongest liquor in order to pass his bridal chamber safely.

He thought in his heart that Young Master Shen would definitely pass out after a few drinks, but he never expected that he would be so strong. After drinking half a bottle of wine, he still used his belt to pump his buttocks more than 20 times...

These more than 20 blows have seriously affected his superb sexual intercourse skills! ! !

Putting one hand in his trouser pocket, Shen Shaoting stood up straight. Although he was already drunk, his eyes were as deep as a cheetah, making people afraid of his aura.

Knocking lightly on the door next to him, he pulled the tie around his neck with one hand, and said hoarsely to Ji Chenyi; "Is my room here?"

Ji Chenyi was already reeling at this moment, squinted his peach blossom eyes, and nodded; "Your room is next door to that boy Chen Haoyu, he said it was 8804..."

While talking, the cleaner who cleaned the room came over with a cart, Ji Chenyi called the cleaner with dizziness, and asked her to open the door of the room.

The two separated after greeting each other. Shen Shaoting stepped into the room, tore off his shirt a little annoyed, squinted his eyes, and walked to the bed by feeling...

And on the bed, there was a slender figure lying impressively...

This chapter is one thousand and three. It’s been a long time since I’ve written an article. It’s a little strange. I’ll update it tomorrow. I’m looking for a feeling today. Thank you, Qiaojie, Fengjie, and Yanzijie. Thank you for your rewards. Thank you for waiting. A certain blue is back...