Hey Sir, I'm Interested In Your Genes

Even if you've got the benefits you deserve.

But at this time, I began to be dissatisfied

Ye Er and Xia Qian had a pleasant first meeting. According to Jiang Zhao, she provided Xia Qian with several news worthy events. Xia Qian was very grateful to her. They had been dating for more than a month, and they often met.

Xia Qian, who burns the pear flower head, looks beautiful and pure, but she must not speak. Once she speaks, her nature will be exposed.

Maybe they are all young children. It's easy to play together. Zheng Ling is too precocious and will think a lot about anything. It's completely different from Xia Qian's feeling.

Ye Er feels that if she is a cloud in the sky, Xiaqian is the rising sun in summer. She is energetic and gives people a feeling at any time. It's almost noon and she's going to explode. She is full of love for life and hope for the future. Her active attitude towards life is infecting Ye Er all the time.

When Xia Qian told Ye Er that she wanted to go to the nightclub to experience her life, Ye Er was stunned.

Xia Qian tells Ye Er again that she wants to go to the nightclub to experience the life of a rich woman dianniulang. When she knows the society in an all-round way, Ye Er is directly stupid.

She has no experience, but she is also a righteous person, so she said, "I'll invite you to go when I get paid tomorrow, okay?" If you want to invite friends to play cowboy, you must go back to exploit Jiang Zhao at night, but it's too shameful to say this outside.

Xia Qian said confidently, "what do you want? My sister has plenty of money. Those places must be more familiar than us. I'll call her later and ask her to take us. "

Ye Er finally knows that Jiang Zhao didn't cheat her. Her sister wants to experience the cowherd. When she is a sister, she also agrees. It's not a pet. It's just doting.

Ye Er formally asked for leave in the evening, but he didn't dare to spend money with a great beauty. The most important thing is that Jiang Zhao knows that there is his base.

The night fell to the ground and the neon took off.

When ye'er saw the real version of Qiu Xiaoya, he suddenly felt that he and Xia Qian had too much local flavor!

Although their clothes are slightly old, they are also high-end brands. Big brands are not so easy to go out of date. They bought them a year or two ago and now they have no problem wearing them.

That's enough. The mint green veil she wears today is as elegant as the skirt on her knee. Jiang Zhao is a generous man. He always gives her clothes. They are all dignified and decent big brands.

But did Qiu Xiaoya come out to kill her and Xia Qian? Should playing cowboy be low-key? Do you want to dress like a star who's going to get an Oscar?

Holding a silver handbag, vacuum backless black dress, absolutely high-grade three-dimensional cutting. The short hair two centimeters below her ears is pure black and concise, revealing a beautiful swan neck, and the skirt reveals slender beauty legs. At least 10cm black high-heeled shoes directly catalyze the Queen's fan of the woman. The woman is so beautiful that there is a kind of charm in her bones, but this charm is not frivolous at all.

Because ye'er is Xia Qian's friend, Xiao Ya is also very affectionate to her.

Xia Qian came forward and took Xiaoya's arm, reached out and touched the smooth snow-white beauty's back, joked, "sister, you dress like this. Aren't you afraid that a man will come and ask you how much?"

Xiaoya gave Xia Qian a white look and gave her a "disappointing" look, "joke! My sister choked him with a price. Can he afford it? "

Ye Er couldn't help being happy. "Sister ya, what if people say, beauty, you can open the price at will?"

Xiaoya leaned down, hugged the shoulders of the two children, surrounded them, and whispered, "then I'll see if he's handsome, and then ask him, handsome boy, how much do you pay for a night? Make an offer. Don't be afraid. My sister will be very gentle to you. "

Although ye'er has been with Jiang Zhao for a long time, he can't help blushing when he hears such bold words.

But Xia qian can smile so cheap without red face and ears. Xia Qian has confessed to her that he has no boyfriend and his first kiss is still there.

Is this the legendary rotten girl?

Well, such a sister must be a rotten girl.

At the elevator door of the high-end entertainment club, all the men waiting for the elevator pay attention to the three women, pure, elegant and sexual. It's much more beautiful than the women in this club.

Ye Er always felt that so many eyes stuck to him was very uncomfortable. He turned his head and stared at the dead fat man around him. He said "bah" fiercely, "what are you looking at?! Sister is here to spend! "

The man felt embarrassed.

Xiaoya smiled uncontrollably, holding her pink fist and smashing it at Ye Er's chest, "I appreciate your heroic woman, that's it! Ha ha! "

Ye Er stares at Xiaoya a little bitterly, protects her chest and mutters, "if you are young, my future husband will work hard with you and hate it."

Xiaoya stretched out her hand and pressed it on Ye Er's chest. "Find a handsome man to help you knead it back at night."

Ye Er opened Xiao Ya's hand and drank angrily, "get out!"

Ye'er looked at Xiaoya and suddenly wanted to know what kind of powerful man was behind her so that she could live like this.

The party entered the elevator.

The parking lot outside the club slowly drove into a black Lincoln.

The driver stopped the car, tilted his head slightly back and said respectfully, "here you are, young master."

Enyou sat in the back seat and looked out of the window. His eyes were cold, "HMM." He asked again, "have you said hello?"

The man in a black suit sitting in the co pilot's cab nodded. "Young master, I've already said hello. Today's ladies all arrived at the club ahead of time. Now we've gone to the rest room and shouldn't have gone to work."

Enyou exhaled, "OK. Let's go first. "

This lousy choice of word Wutong street, and so on, he spent almost every night in the night, like before, who didn't care about everyone and things, and did not let his mood swings, nor would he ask others' occupation without saying anything.

What's good about asking? She's in pain and he's in pain.

A Zong asked him several times if he was looking for someone, name, photo, or portrait. He went to help him find it.

He won't tell anyone where the person he's looking for appears, what his name is, and her portrait, which belongs to his private collection. No matter what she does, he doesn't mind, doesn't mean others don't mind, and she doesn't mind herself, otherwise she won't go to him for so long.

She used to go to him every once in a while, because he knew she was unbearable, so she didn't want to draw. Just throw him away and never show up again.

Every time he went to the entertainment club, he went in and found someone by himself. He wouldn't let anyone around him watch her go out of the lounge in such a place.