Song Rao quickly took a glass of wine on the table and sent it to the fat man. She pretended to be delicate in each other's ear: "you drink."

The man took the wine and drank it. He didn't touch song Rao again. But song Rao's sudden joining still let Lin Wei look at her. Song Rao can only hide behind the fat man.

Fortunately, the light in the box is dark, Lin Wei is short-sighted and doesn't love glasses, and song Rao with heavy makeup has not been found.

"What's the matter with Gu? What's the matter with the other party? Why hasn't the project been signed yet?" Lin Wei asked the fat man.

Hearing Lin Wei's words, song Rao, who ventured in, quietly chills her face. It's really her calling to catch a thief!

"What's the hurry? Your share won't be short of you. I'll give it to you as soon as the contract is signed. Don't let Fu find out. Your women are the least efficient. You say you'll end up planning directly to me. You have to blame the Secretary around Fu Sicheng for one more thing. If Fu Sicheng finds out anything, you'll definitely end it by his means."

The fat man was very afraid of Fu Sicheng. He was very angry that Lin Wei had more trouble for fear of causing big trouble.

"I don't need you to tell me what to do. Just take care of yourself. If something happens to me, you don't want to be clean."

Lin Wei stood up with her bag. "Don't call me if you have nothing to do." she left without this sentence.

The fat man spat at Lin Wei's figure and said, "bitch."

Song Rao's eyes followed Lin Wei as she left. The fat man's hand suddenly patted on her leg, which surprised her.

"This leg is really good." fat man tug two times, close to song Rao, moving his nose and sniffing with pleasure, "what perfume is spray, how does it smell different from others?"

Song Rao dodged each other's hand: "excuse me."

She got up and wanted to go. The fat man grabbed her wrist and pulled her back. He fell back and sat on the sofa again.

"Where are you going? It's not easy for me to finish." the fat man touched her face, pinched both sides of her cheeks with his strength, and leaned closer to look at Song Rao carefully.

Even with heavy make-up, it is difficult to hide the bright and moving face under the make-up.

The fat man opened his mouth and the smell was unbearable.

Song Rao endured nausea, pushed away the fat man's hand, smiled and said, "I'm a little anxious. Can you let me go to the bathroom first? I'll be back with you in a minute."

"I'm in a hurry. I'd better take care of me first."

Unexpectedly, the fat man was so impatient that he pushed song Rao down on the sofa. His heavy knee pressed song Rao's legs. She couldn't move for a while.

Song Rao grabbed a pillow and held it in front of her chest before the man's fat body pressed down, separating them.

The fat man turned to pull the pillow that was in the way.

This was the first time song Rao met this situation. She hugged the pillow in her arms in panic and shouted, "I'm just a wine companion. I don't do anything else. If you dare to force me, I can't get rid of it with money. Look at your suits and shoes. Don't let me get into your company."

The fat man stopped. It seemed that what song Rao said had played a role. However, only for a moment, the fat man didn't take it seriously.

"Bitch also set up a memorial archway for herself. Don't look at this place. A TM who comes out to sell dares to scare me."

The fat man scolded the ugly words in his mouth. The two fought to pull the pillow. The fat man was angry and went to grab song Rao's hair.

Song Rao burst into tears, and the rabbit ear hair ornament on her head was torn off on the sofa.

The pillow was pulled open and thrown aside. The fat man excitedly tore the clothes on Song Rao's chest

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