Mr.president, you are too gentle

Since the girlfriends have no opinion, Liangliang has no last scruples. Now she takes the second man's hand and they go to the middle of the dance floor of the bar.

At this moment, the second child, the beauty in her arms, almost feels like a dream, and the whole person is almost floating. Unexpectedly, the beauty who hesitated for so long hit up the conversation easily.

Sure enough, what the fourth said was right. The more beautiful a woman is, the more publicity she is, the better she can get started. The beauty's soft hand was in her hand, and she smiled in front of her. Almost all the spirits of the second child floated in the air.

The second son is glad now that he applied for a dance club more or less and learned a little basic social dance. Now, at least I won't lose any face in this regard, and I can keep up with the beat.

Jiang Yiyi looked at the back of Liangliang's shy departure, but the corners of her mouth pulled a smile, with a bit lonely. Now I envy such a single life. At least I'm casual and don't have to be jealous for others.

"What do you think? You haven't heard it for a long time." a familiar voice came from behind, still with a bit of careless impatience.

Her heart was shocked, she quickly accepted the sadness of her face, changed a charming smile and turned her head. He reached out Qianqian's jade hand, stroked the man's tie and said angrily, "why is it so late? I've been waiting for you for a long time. Liangliang has gone with other boys."

Just like all the girls complain about love, Jiang Yiyi has a good sense of propriety. One side seems to inadvertently inquire about him, while there is a little girl's coquetry.

Yuan kaihong is not that kind of patient little boyfriend. He always has only one attitude towards women, that is, each takes what he needs. Usually the interest between men and women is just, but asking more makes him impatient.

He nervously loosened his tie and motioned to Jack at the bar, "a whisky with ice."

After taking a big sip of the wine glass, the cold liquid poured down his throat. Yuan kaihong felt that his inner irritability was slightly relaxed.

With some impatience, he looked at Jiang Yiyi and said, "are you still wronged after waiting so long? They all said they would take her home. Where can it be so fast?"

Knowing that yuan kaihong's family background doomed it impossible to marry a girl like himself, yuan kaihong never hid the fact that he had other women in front of him.

Jiang Yiyi also knows that yuan kaihong is now fighting with a rich lady, and this time, yuan kaihong's meaning is a little sincere.

Mingming reminds herself of her duty every time. Originally, they just take what they need. Jiang Yiyi only needs to collect the tickets. In spite of this, every time Jiang Yiyi heard him mention the woman, he would inevitably be a little jealous.

Sour thoughts welled up from his heart, and Jiang Yiyi's look was not very good, with some obvious sadness. Wrapped his hand around yuan kaihong's tie again, he asked low, "what's the matter? This time we've decided this one? So serious?"

"I don't know, but my mother is very satisfied. Anyway, I still want to marry one home, which is OK." yuan kaihong drank whisky and held Jiang Yiyi's evil hand impolitely in his other hand.