Chapter 31: A Woman Who Borrowed Wine and Pretended to Be Drunk Zhuang Wanqiu was so worried that she was even ready to endure a miserable night full of wind and rain.
However, when she walked into the courtyard and saw Yi Jun's true face, her eyes suddenly lit up, I will go away, more Jin Ma Chao than Jin Ma Chao, more Zhao Zilong than Zhao Zilong If that face is simply described as handsome, it is obviously not enough; Because in addition to the six handsome, there are three points of ruggedness and one point of stubbornness.
This kind of face is the ultimate killer of women in seconds.
What's even worse is the strong physique of this Yi Jun.
The shoulders are broad and broad, and it is obviously an inverted triangle back that a woman is addicted to.
As for the muscles on the body, I can't see it clearly, but a pair of powerful big hands show a male might.
Zhuang Wanqiu was even thinking about whether her whole body would be easily lifted and shaken if her tender little waist was grabbed by these big hands in the palm of her hand.
Of course, Yi Jun's outfit also brought her a visual impact, especially a huge psychological contrast with the broken Jetta.
The standard Giorgio Armani suit and shoes, the Patek Philippe on her wrist must be genuine, and she is instantly recognizable as a veteran of the service industry.
Although it is still not a rich and expensive overall equipment, it is at least very satisfying to women.
Especially compared with the image of the big man in his heart, Zhuang Wanqiu seems to feel that he has won the first prize all of a sudden "Come, I'll introduce you."
Qian Qiyun smiled and let Zhuang Wanqiu take a seat, "Yi Jun, a very good young man."
I just arrived in our Jiangning two months ago, and I am going to invest in a high-grade KTV here, and I am young and has a successful career, this is the manager of Zhuang Wanqiu that I mentioned to you, a rare female general in the business world in Jiangning, and women do not let their eyebrows grow. ” "It's a pleasure to meet Miss Zhuang, please advise me on business matters in the future."
As he spoke, Yi Jun got up and stretched out his right hand.
Zhuang Wanqiu smiled very competently, and a jade hand that had wasted money in the beauty salon stretched out.
It's not a waste of money, at least it's really well maintained, fine and smooth.
This white skin is matched with the pink high-slit cheongsam on her body, which has a unique charm.
The two hands shook gently, and Zhuang Wanqiu could feel the strength and masculine aura of that big hand.
The thought that this hand might slide all over her body tonight tickled her heart.
At this time, Zhuang Wanqiu felt that not to mention that this guy was driving a broken Jetta, even if it was a bicycle, it could hook people's souls.
The three of them sat down together, and Qian Qiyun greeted warmly.
Zhuang Wanqiu's eyes flowed, and the autumn waves were secretly transmitted.
At the beginning, Qian Qiyun was satisfied that this girl's performance was really in place, and she deserved to be the number one public relations under her hands.
But later, Qian Qiyun, who was old in the world, found out that this little relationship really fell in love with Yi Jun.
I smiled secretly in my heart, but I also thought it was good. is really in estrus, and the performance is even more seamless.
And Yi Jun didn't know what Zhuang Wanqiu meant to be thirty like a wolf and forty like a tiger, this woman who was about to enter the years of a she-wolf had a strong desire to pounce on herself.
If it weren't for Qian Qiyun's house, if it weren't for Qian Qiyun's presence, I'm afraid this girl would come to a reverse push, clean and neat.
Yi Jun didn't want to provoke this she-wolf, so he deliberately spoke a little inferior during the banquet, and a high-class woman and a successful white-collar worker like Xindao should always be a little tired of herself.
The result backfired, and a series of inferior and even slightly vulgar words provoked Zhuang Wanqiu's commotion.
In the eyes of this kind of mature woman, a man who is handsome, well-dressed but has a rude taste is the best special mother.
So after the wine passed for thirty years, Zhuang Wanqiu even poured wine for Yi Jun herself, and she didn't drink it less.
When it was time to get drunk, this girl was still smiling and wanted to have a glass of wine with Yi Junhe: "Good brother, when I meet you as my sister, let's have a cup of drunken life and dream death, and it is not in vain to have this piece of Spring River Flower Dynasty and Autumn River Moonlit Night" The rhetoric is good, like a young woman in literature and art, but all the good words have been ruined by you Yi Jun smiled bitterly in his heart.
Zhuang Wanqiu finally drank a little too much, and his eyes were blurred.
This girl is really fierce, and she accompanied Yi Jun and Qian Qiyun to drink a high degree of Wuliangye.
This wine is Qian Qiyun's personal possession for more than ten years, and it is far more genuine than the ten-year-old and twentie-year-old in the advertisement.
A woman's family, one person did half a catty of high-grade liquor, and Yi Jun felt that she had a good amount of alcohol. is worthy of being a big-name female head of the city's hotel and catering industry, and the ability on the wine table is not blown.
But Qian Qiyun smiled secretly in his heart, knowing that Zhuang Wanqiu's little hooves were getting deeper and deeper.
Although Zhuang Wanqiu did not show the amount of alcohol outside, Qian Qiyun knew that this girl had once worked at a height of one catty and three taels.
This amount of wine is also excellent among the big men.
Now I only drank about half a catty, and I must be pretending to be drunk.
"Late autumn is here today, and it's too fast to get into the state."
Qian Qiyun smiled, and said in his heart that he wanted to leave his words one step behind.
In case Yi Jun finds out that Zhuang has an amazing amount of wine in late autumn in the future, Qian Qiyun can also prevaricate with "entering the state too quickly that day".
"It's not too early, please send you a ride in late autumn.
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The old fox didn't know whether he was really emotionally or falsely, but he also pretended to be too drunk to go back to the villa to rest.
Only Yi Jun and Zhuang Wanqiu were left in the small courtyard, and Zhuang Wanqiu was even a little unstable.
Reluctantly stood up, pulled the cheongsam with a high slit, and as if he didn't stand all of a sudden, he swayed directly to the table.
This girl is fine, and she fell directly to Yi Jun, so the traces are too obvious.
And if she leaned over the small table, even if Yi Jun didn't come to help her, she could hold the table by herself or sit on a chair.
Of course, I still hope that Yi Jun will reach out.
Yi Jun did stretch out his hand, grabbed her arm at once, and said with a smile: "Miss Late Autumn, Third Master Qian is also resting, I'll send you back." ” At the request of Zhuang Wanqiu at the wine table, Yi Jun no longer called "Miss Zhuang".
But Yi Jun and she always felt that they were not very familiar, so they did not call "late autumn" according to her request, but still added a "miss" after their names.
Zhuang Wanqiu's drunken eyes were not chaotic, and she secretly laughed that there was really no cat in the world who did not eat fish.
Yi Jun's hand was stretched out under his armpit, and I am afraid that he would be reluctant to take it back completely.
And then, with the support of Yi Jun, the two walked down the small mountain road together.
Without any doubt, Yi Jun turned on his Jetta and put her in the co-pilot's seat.
And Yi Jun himself started the car and slowly drove away from here.
In the window of the villa, a pair of old spicy eyes narrowed slightly, very satisfied.
As long as Yi Jun went to Zhuang Wanqiu's bed, he would have a way to make Yi Jun and Qin Lan tear their faces, and also keep a distance from Bai Jingchu.
Because these old eyes can see that those two superb girls are also interesting to Yi Jun.
And on that Jetta car, Zhuang Wanqiu, who seemed to be in a coma, slowly opened his eyes, like a layer of autumn water, ambiguous and boundless
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