Mr.president, you are too gentle

The back is slightly bent, but the neck is high and straight, like a swan's neck. With the action of bending down, the broken hair on both sides fell down a little, and caressing on the white skin was even more exciting.

Her eyes drooped, and a pair of eyelashes flickered like the wings of a butterfly. If the jade carved finger holds the glass of red wine, it is a bit more drunk.

The waiter's uniform sleeves were a little bigger and rolled up casually. Now his action just showed his white wrist. Looking through the skinny wrist, it is a piece of white and tender skin. People can't help thinking about what kind of good scenery it will be.

Boss Liu's eyes immediately became meaningful, especially Fu Xiaoxiao's nervous and sorry look completely moved boss Liu's heart.

Thinking of what Anna said, boss Liu was more satisfied with the waiter in his heart. I couldn't help but stretch out my salty pig's hand at my white wrist. I haven't forgotten to touch two on it.

His action was extremely evil. He gently touched the back of Fu's small hand twice. The eyes looked at the white hands and stroked them with * * fingers.

Fu Xiaoxiao felt a sudden numbness in his hands and goose bumps all over his body. Before she could react for a moment and a half, she looked up and bumped into boss Liu's squint eyes.

Now he is looking at Fu's small chest without shielding. His eyes are hot as if the layer of clothes on his body does not exist. A burst of cold in his heart, Fu Xiaoxiao subconsciously broke away from boss Liu's hand.

The old man's hands were rough and fat, which made Fu Xiaoxiao feel greasy. After being touched by such a * *, he felt even more disgusting in his heart.

This sudden action surprised Fu Xiaoxiao, who was pouring wine at ease. He could no longer care about the red wine bottle in his hand. When he tried to break free, he turned over half a glass of red wine just poured on the table.

The red liquid fell to the ground with the crisp sound. With the little fierce reaction of Shangfu, the whole audience was slightly stunned.

The wine trickled down the table to the sofa, and some of it fell on boss Liu's pants. Today, he is wearing Beige suit pants, and the red wine stain is even more obvious, showing some embarrassment.

It's not easy to feel wet with wine. Boss Liu stood up and looked particularly ugly. The mess all over the table seemed to laugh at themselves, and was pushed away by a woman.

The two men beside him yelled, "God, boss Liu, isn't this the suit you ordered in Armani? The waiter cleaned up the wine quickly. It's really unlucky."

It's not pleasant to be told such bad luck face to face. Fu Xiaoxiao can only bow his head and silently promise, at most as if he didn't hear.

"Boss Liu, wipe it quickly. Don't make yourself uncomfortable. What's the matter with the waiter? Can you pour the wine on the guests? Do you know how much boss Liu is worth and dare to make trouble here."

Another man quickly took several pieces of paper on the table and handed it to boss Liu for him to wipe.