Although he felt a little unnatural, Zhou Bingjie would rather Qi Huan touched her breasts accidentally just now. Coupled with the stimulation of alcohol, Zhou Bingjie gave up pursuing why Qi Huan touched her breasts. Instead, she walked to Qi Huan who had already sat back on the chair, lowered her head and poured wine for Qi Huan.
After deliberately eating tofu on Zhou Bingjie's plump and elastic jade peaks tightly wrapped around her shirt, Qi Huan felt a little weak, so after sitting down, she didn't dare to look up at Zhou Bingjie. Now that she saw Zhou Bingjie taking the initiative to pour wine for herself, Qi Huan knew that Zhou Bingjie had not pursued this matter. After relaxing her heart, Qi Huan raised her head and wanted to thank Zhou Bingjie for pouring wine for herself.
But when he raised his head, Qi Huan's gaze couldn't help but become slightly stunned, and almost even saliva was flowing out. It turned out that after Qi Huan's fingers just now and contacted Zhou Bingjie's plump and elastic jade peaks that were tightly wrapped in the top, perhaps because of the friction of his fingers, he was originally holding on one side of Zhou Bingjie's jade peaks like a palm, and threw it up. In this way, half of Zhou Bingjie's jade peaks were exposed in front of Qi Huan almost without guard.
Qi Huan saw that the grave exposed outside looked so white and smooth, and there was almost no need to touch it with his hands. Qi Huan could feel the elasticity and heat emitted from the half of the jade peak.
Looking at Zhou Bingjie's half-exposed breasts, Qi Huan was like a person who had been hungry for several days at this moment. He suddenly saw a fragrant bun that was emitting steam. Not only did he show a wolf-like gaze in his eyes, but his throat also rolled up and down.
Zhou Bingjie was pouring wine for Qi Huan, but she didn't realize she had already exposed. At this moment, Qi Huan suddenly patted her chest: Oh, it's so hot, it's really hot.
After hearing Qi Huan say this, Zhou Bingjie couldn't help but feel strange. It might be very hot outside, but the air conditioner in the private room was turned on, so it was impossible to feel hot.
In a strange mood, Zhou Bingjie couldn't help but look at Qi Huan subconsciously, but saw that Qi Huan's eyes had turned to the door, and his hands were still patting his chest, and his mouth was so hot. Seeing Qi Huan's appearance, Zhou Bingjie's heart moved and she quickly looked at her chest subconsciously. After this look, Zhou Bingjie couldn't help but make a sound from her mouth and turned around quickly.
Zhou Bingjie didn't expect that her breasts would be exposed in front of Qi Huan. Thinking of the plump and elastic jade peaks that had just been letting Qi Huan touched his pair of plump and elastic jade peaks tightly wrapped around her shirt, and now exposing her jade peaks to Qi Huan almost unprepared, Zhou Bingjie was so embarrassed that she almost wanted to find a hole to drill in.
But at the same time, Zhou Bingjie also felt secretly grateful to Qi Huan, because Zhou Bingjie knew that if it weren't for Qi Huan's reminder, she might never realize that her breasts had been half exposed. Qi Huan could naturally boldly appreciate her beauty in front of her. Qi Huan reminded herself, and it was very gentle. This made Zhou Bingjie feel that Qi Huan is understanding and has a great feeling for Qi Huan. Secondly, thinking that Qi Huan actually didn't even want to look at her breasts that were exposed outside inadvertently, Zhou Bingjie believed in her heart more and more. It was just a coincidence that Qi Huan had just grabbed a pair of strong and plump Yufengs tightly wrapped in her shirt.
The reason why Qi Huan reminded Zhou Bingjie was mainly because Zhou Bingjie's appearance of half-exposed breasts was so tempting. Qi Huan was afraid that he would not be able to stand the stimulation after taking a few more glances and threw Zhou Bingjie to the ground desperately, so he reminded Zhou Bingjie that if Qi Huan knew that his reminder not only made Zhou Bingjie, a wife and young woman, understand the tofu she had just eaten on her chest, but also became very fond of herself, and I wonder if she would laugh out loud.
When Zhou Bingjie turned around, her clothes had been tidied up and she silently returned to her seat. Zhou Bingjie poured herself a glass of wine, but when she thought of the ambiguous scene that just happened, Zhou Bingfa couldn't help but have a fever in her pretty face, and she lowered her head silently. The atmosphere in the private room fell into a dull moment.
When Qi Huan saw Zhou Bingjie lowering her head like a young woman next door, Zhong Mougenxian in her heart suddenly trembled. If this was my wife, if she encountered such a situation, I would definitely comfort her and let her get out of the unnatural relief. It’s a pity, this is someone else’s wife, I don’t have that blessing.
After a while, Zhou Bingjie realized that it was wrong to put Qi Huanliang on the side, so Zhou Bingjie took a deep breath, raised her head, and raised the wine glass in front of her again: Manager Qi, come, I'll give you a glass, thank you.
Speaking of this, Zhou Bingjie was like remembering something, and her pretty face that was shattered by a snap of her fingers turned slightly red again.
Qi Huan naturally knew that Zhou Bingjie said thanking her because she just reminded her of her breasts that were half-exposed without hurting her face. It was just because every woman was born with a weak face, so she was embarrassed to say it out directly, but instead expressed her gratitude to herself vaguely. At that moment, Qi Huan smiled slightly, didn't say much, but just drank the cup.
Perhaps it was just that Qi Huan took the initiative and reminder that Zhou Bingjie mistakenly thought Qi Huan was a person worthy of dependence and thus relaxed her vigilance. So next time, Qi Huan and Zhou Bingjie seemed to become more harmonious. Zhou Bingjie not only refused Qi Huan's toast, but also took the initiative to toast Qi Huan's wine.
Of course, during the toast, Zhou Bingjie told her about the fact that she wanted Qi Huan to invest more, but Zhou Bingjie did not expect that Qi Huan would play Tai Chi in this matter, making the set of preparatory rhetoric that Zhou Bingjie had nowhere to be used.
A bottle of white wine soon came to an end, and it was 9:30 in the evening. Zhou Bingjie saw Qi Huan's request to him, and his interest was greatly reduced. After drinking a bottle of Moutai, although Zhou Bingjie was still talking to Qi Huan from time to time, her eyes occasionally glanced at the door of the closed private room.
Seeing Zhou Bingjie's big watery eyes constantly looking at the door of the private room, Qi Huan couldn't help but feel a little happy. Now Qi Huan can be regarded as a person who has beaten the woman's one, so she still has a certain understanding of the subtle psychology of women. Qi Huan naturally knows why Zhou Bingjie does this for.
So, Qi Huan smiled meaningfully. At this moment, Zhou Bingjie turned her head and saw the meaningful smile on Qi Huan's face. After a slight moment, Zhou Bingjie couldn't help but ask Qi Huan: Manager Qi, why are you laughing at?
Qi Huan shook his head: Miss Zhou, there is nothing else. I think you look like you, so I wonder why your husband hasn't come yet.
Zhou Bingjie's husband Wang Ziwen said that the company had something happened temporarily, so Zhou Bingjie asked her to entertain Qi Huan well, but she left in a hurry. Nearly three hours have passed, so Zhou Bingjie naturally thought about why her husband had not finished the matter yet. She wanted to call Wang Ziwen, but she felt that it was a bit bad in front of Qi Huan, so she looked at the door of the private room from time to time, hoping that Wang Ziwen would suddenly appear in front of him.
Zhou Bingjie didn't expect that her thoughts would be revealed to Qi Huan at once. Her pretty face turned slightly red. Zhou Bingjie said: Manager Qi, you are right. I am waiting for my husband. You know, we invited you to dinner together today, but he hasn't appeared yet. I'm just a little embarrassed. I think there are a lot of Manager Qi and I won't care about this kind of thing, but I feel sorry for it, so I'm anxious to want my husband to come.
Zhou Bingjie said this reasonably and concisely. She secretly gave Qi Huan a little, and then just said the apology in Xi's heart. However, although Zhou Bingjie said this, only she knew the real intention of her husband's arrival. That was because Zhou Bingjie felt that the conversation between her and Qi Huan had reached the end, but Qi Huan did not let go of investment. Zhou Bingjie was thinking that after Wang Ziwen came, with Wang Ziwen's exquisite heart, would there be a slight room for maneuver?
Hearing Zhou Bingjie say this, the meaningful smile on Qi Huan's face became more obvious. He gently knocked on the table. Qi Huan seemed to be thinking about what to say next. After thinking for a while, Qi Huan said: Miss Zhou, I think your husband should not appear again tonight, and his phone might be closed.
Qi Huan's seemingly unintentional words made Zhou Bingjie's heart jump slightly, and a pretty face that was broken by a finger was also showing a bit of unnatural expression, as if she wanted to hide her unnaturalness. Zhou Bingjie turned her head to the side and said lightly: Manager Qi, I know Ziwen, he is a person who believes in his words, how could he not come?
Although Zhou Bingjie said this, her heart was filled with turmoil, because before coming here, Wang Ziwen told Zhou Bingjie that after Qi Huan came, he would find an excuse to leave and let Zhou Bingjie accompany Qi Huan well, saying that as long as Zhou Bingjie took action, this investment would definitely be done.
Although Zhou Bingjie had some little emotion about Wang Ziwen's arrangement to get along with Qi Huan alone, she had always been convinced by Wang Ziwen and did not think much about it at the moment. She just made a request, that was to let Wang Ziwen appear in two hours. In Zhou Bingjie's mind, if she could talk to Qi Huan for two hours, it would be natural that there would be no problem. If it took more than two hours, she would be impossible to talk to Qi Huan. Wang Ziwen agreed at the time.
But now three hours have passed, but Wang Ziwen has disappeared. In addition to what Qi Huan said just now, Zhou Bingjie faintly realized something, and her heart naturally became pounding. However, she was not willing to believe that what Qi Huan said was true, so instead of saying that she was comforting herself, she was not saying that she was comforting herself.
When Qi Huan saw Zhou Bingjie's appearance, the smile on her face became more meaningful: Miss Zhou, do you believe in your husband so much? If not, let's bet, how about you? If your husband can come back within an hour, I will treat you to dinner tomorrow night. If your husband doesn't come, then you have to treat me to dinner.
Zhou Bingjie felt guilty, but she still couldn't believe that her husband would do such a thing to her. In addition, seeing that Qi Huan seemed to be sure of eating, Zhou Bingjie also had a little food in her heart. After gritting her teeth, Zhou Bingjie nodded and said: OK, Manager Qi, we have a decision. If he didn't come within an hour, what he wanted to eat and where he wanted to eat, I'll choose you.
Qi Huan nodded. After hearing Zhou Bingjie say this, Qi Huan sighed in his heart: Miss Zhou, Miss Zhou, can’t you see that? Actually, I want to eat you. Haha, it’s a pity. In order to ask for my investment, Wang Ziwen actually contributed such a beautiful wife. If it were me, let alone 50 million, even 30,000, I would not be willing to send such a charming and melodious woman to the forefront.
Thinking of this in his heart, Qi Huan did not show it on the surface, but just nodded slightly, as he agreed to the bet with Zhou Bingjie. As time passed by minute by minute, Zhou Bingjie sat there, feeling a little restless.
Why did Qi Huan suddenly ask such a question? That's because, at the beginning, when Qi Huan saw Wang Ziwen leaving on excuse, she thought Zhou Bingjie was intentionally approaching her so that she could use her beauty to confuse herself and thus get her own investment of 50 million yuan.
But as he became in contact with Zhou Bingjie, Qi Huan became more and more suspicious of her thoughts, because if Zhou Bingjie was really as she thought, approaching herself to get her own investment, then why did she ask her to drink again and again but she didn't drink it?
After deliberately eating tofu on Zhou Bingjie's plump and elastic jade peaks tightly wrapped around her shirt, Qi Huan felt a little weak, so after sitting down, she didn't dare to look up at Zhou Bingjie. Now that she saw Zhou Bingjie taking the initiative to pour wine for herself, Qi Huan knew that Zhou Bingjie had not pursued this matter. After relaxing her heart, Qi Huan raised her head and wanted to thank Zhou Bingjie for pouring wine for herself.
But when he raised his head, Qi Huan's gaze couldn't help but become slightly stunned, and almost even saliva was flowing out. It turned out that after Qi Huan's fingers just now and contacted Zhou Bingjie's plump and elastic jade peaks that were tightly wrapped in the top, perhaps because of the friction of his fingers, he was originally holding on one side of Zhou Bingjie's jade peaks like a palm, and threw it up. In this way, half of Zhou Bingjie's jade peaks were exposed in front of Qi Huan almost without guard.
Qi Huan saw that the grave exposed outside looked so white and smooth, and there was almost no need to touch it with his hands. Qi Huan could feel the elasticity and heat emitted from the half of the jade peak.
Looking at Zhou Bingjie's half-exposed breasts, Qi Huan was like a person who had been hungry for several days at this moment. He suddenly saw a fragrant bun that was emitting steam. Not only did he show a wolf-like gaze in his eyes, but his throat also rolled up and down.
Zhou Bingjie was pouring wine for Qi Huan, but she didn't realize she had already exposed. At this moment, Qi Huan suddenly patted her chest: Oh, it's so hot, it's really hot.
After hearing Qi Huan say this, Zhou Bingjie couldn't help but feel strange. It might be very hot outside, but the air conditioner in the private room was turned on, so it was impossible to feel hot.
In a strange mood, Zhou Bingjie couldn't help but look at Qi Huan subconsciously, but saw that Qi Huan's eyes had turned to the door, and his hands were still patting his chest, and his mouth was so hot. Seeing Qi Huan's appearance, Zhou Bingjie's heart moved and she quickly looked at her chest subconsciously. After this look, Zhou Bingjie couldn't help but make a sound from her mouth and turned around quickly.
Zhou Bingjie didn't expect that her breasts would be exposed in front of Qi Huan. Thinking of the plump and elastic jade peaks that had just been letting Qi Huan touched his pair of plump and elastic jade peaks tightly wrapped around her shirt, and now exposing her jade peaks to Qi Huan almost unprepared, Zhou Bingjie was so embarrassed that she almost wanted to find a hole to drill in.
But at the same time, Zhou Bingjie also felt secretly grateful to Qi Huan, because Zhou Bingjie knew that if it weren't for Qi Huan's reminder, she might never realize that her breasts had been half exposed. Qi Huan could naturally boldly appreciate her beauty in front of her. Qi Huan reminded herself, and it was very gentle. This made Zhou Bingjie feel that Qi Huan is understanding and has a great feeling for Qi Huan. Secondly, thinking that Qi Huan actually didn't even want to look at her breasts that were exposed outside inadvertently, Zhou Bingjie believed in her heart more and more. It was just a coincidence that Qi Huan had just grabbed a pair of strong and plump Yufengs tightly wrapped in her shirt.
The reason why Qi Huan reminded Zhou Bingjie was mainly because Zhou Bingjie's appearance of half-exposed breasts was so tempting. Qi Huan was afraid that he would not be able to stand the stimulation after taking a few more glances and threw Zhou Bingjie to the ground desperately, so he reminded Zhou Bingjie that if Qi Huan knew that his reminder not only made Zhou Bingjie, a wife and young woman, understand the tofu she had just eaten on her chest, but also became very fond of herself, and I wonder if she would laugh out loud.
When Zhou Bingjie turned around, her clothes had been tidied up and she silently returned to her seat. Zhou Bingjie poured herself a glass of wine, but when she thought of the ambiguous scene that just happened, Zhou Bingfa couldn't help but have a fever in her pretty face, and she lowered her head silently. The atmosphere in the private room fell into a dull moment.
When Qi Huan saw Zhou Bingjie lowering her head like a young woman next door, Zhong Mougenxian in her heart suddenly trembled. If this was my wife, if she encountered such a situation, I would definitely comfort her and let her get out of the unnatural relief. It’s a pity, this is someone else’s wife, I don’t have that blessing.
After a while, Zhou Bingjie realized that it was wrong to put Qi Huanliang on the side, so Zhou Bingjie took a deep breath, raised her head, and raised the wine glass in front of her again: Manager Qi, come, I'll give you a glass, thank you.
Speaking of this, Zhou Bingjie was like remembering something, and her pretty face that was shattered by a snap of her fingers turned slightly red again.
Qi Huan naturally knew that Zhou Bingjie said thanking her because she just reminded her of her breasts that were half-exposed without hurting her face. It was just because every woman was born with a weak face, so she was embarrassed to say it out directly, but instead expressed her gratitude to herself vaguely. At that moment, Qi Huan smiled slightly, didn't say much, but just drank the cup.
Perhaps it was just that Qi Huan took the initiative and reminder that Zhou Bingjie mistakenly thought Qi Huan was a person worthy of dependence and thus relaxed her vigilance. So next time, Qi Huan and Zhou Bingjie seemed to become more harmonious. Zhou Bingjie not only refused Qi Huan's toast, but also took the initiative to toast Qi Huan's wine.
Of course, during the toast, Zhou Bingjie told her about the fact that she wanted Qi Huan to invest more, but Zhou Bingjie did not expect that Qi Huan would play Tai Chi in this matter, making the set of preparatory rhetoric that Zhou Bingjie had nowhere to be used.
A bottle of white wine soon came to an end, and it was 9:30 in the evening. Zhou Bingjie saw Qi Huan's request to him, and his interest was greatly reduced. After drinking a bottle of Moutai, although Zhou Bingjie was still talking to Qi Huan from time to time, her eyes occasionally glanced at the door of the closed private room.
Seeing Zhou Bingjie's big watery eyes constantly looking at the door of the private room, Qi Huan couldn't help but feel a little happy. Now Qi Huan can be regarded as a person who has beaten the woman's one, so she still has a certain understanding of the subtle psychology of women. Qi Huan naturally knows why Zhou Bingjie does this for.
So, Qi Huan smiled meaningfully. At this moment, Zhou Bingjie turned her head and saw the meaningful smile on Qi Huan's face. After a slight moment, Zhou Bingjie couldn't help but ask Qi Huan: Manager Qi, why are you laughing at?
Qi Huan shook his head: Miss Zhou, there is nothing else. I think you look like you, so I wonder why your husband hasn't come yet.
Zhou Bingjie's husband Wang Ziwen said that the company had something happened temporarily, so Zhou Bingjie asked her to entertain Qi Huan well, but she left in a hurry. Nearly three hours have passed, so Zhou Bingjie naturally thought about why her husband had not finished the matter yet. She wanted to call Wang Ziwen, but she felt that it was a bit bad in front of Qi Huan, so she looked at the door of the private room from time to time, hoping that Wang Ziwen would suddenly appear in front of him.
Zhou Bingjie didn't expect that her thoughts would be revealed to Qi Huan at once. Her pretty face turned slightly red. Zhou Bingjie said: Manager Qi, you are right. I am waiting for my husband. You know, we invited you to dinner together today, but he hasn't appeared yet. I'm just a little embarrassed. I think there are a lot of Manager Qi and I won't care about this kind of thing, but I feel sorry for it, so I'm anxious to want my husband to come.
Zhou Bingjie said this reasonably and concisely. She secretly gave Qi Huan a little, and then just said the apology in Xi's heart. However, although Zhou Bingjie said this, only she knew the real intention of her husband's arrival. That was because Zhou Bingjie felt that the conversation between her and Qi Huan had reached the end, but Qi Huan did not let go of investment. Zhou Bingjie was thinking that after Wang Ziwen came, with Wang Ziwen's exquisite heart, would there be a slight room for maneuver?
Hearing Zhou Bingjie say this, the meaningful smile on Qi Huan's face became more obvious. He gently knocked on the table. Qi Huan seemed to be thinking about what to say next. After thinking for a while, Qi Huan said: Miss Zhou, I think your husband should not appear again tonight, and his phone might be closed.
Qi Huan's seemingly unintentional words made Zhou Bingjie's heart jump slightly, and a pretty face that was broken by a finger was also showing a bit of unnatural expression, as if she wanted to hide her unnaturalness. Zhou Bingjie turned her head to the side and said lightly: Manager Qi, I know Ziwen, he is a person who believes in his words, how could he not come?
Although Zhou Bingjie said this, her heart was filled with turmoil, because before coming here, Wang Ziwen told Zhou Bingjie that after Qi Huan came, he would find an excuse to leave and let Zhou Bingjie accompany Qi Huan well, saying that as long as Zhou Bingjie took action, this investment would definitely be done.
Although Zhou Bingjie had some little emotion about Wang Ziwen's arrangement to get along with Qi Huan alone, she had always been convinced by Wang Ziwen and did not think much about it at the moment. She just made a request, that was to let Wang Ziwen appear in two hours. In Zhou Bingjie's mind, if she could talk to Qi Huan for two hours, it would be natural that there would be no problem. If it took more than two hours, she would be impossible to talk to Qi Huan. Wang Ziwen agreed at the time.
But now three hours have passed, but Wang Ziwen has disappeared. In addition to what Qi Huan said just now, Zhou Bingjie faintly realized something, and her heart naturally became pounding. However, she was not willing to believe that what Qi Huan said was true, so instead of saying that she was comforting herself, she was not saying that she was comforting herself.
When Qi Huan saw Zhou Bingjie's appearance, the smile on her face became more meaningful: Miss Zhou, do you believe in your husband so much? If not, let's bet, how about you? If your husband can come back within an hour, I will treat you to dinner tomorrow night. If your husband doesn't come, then you have to treat me to dinner.
Zhou Bingjie felt guilty, but she still couldn't believe that her husband would do such a thing to her. In addition, seeing that Qi Huan seemed to be sure of eating, Zhou Bingjie also had a little food in her heart. After gritting her teeth, Zhou Bingjie nodded and said: OK, Manager Qi, we have a decision. If he didn't come within an hour, what he wanted to eat and where he wanted to eat, I'll choose you.
Qi Huan nodded. After hearing Zhou Bingjie say this, Qi Huan sighed in his heart: Miss Zhou, Miss Zhou, can’t you see that? Actually, I want to eat you. Haha, it’s a pity. In order to ask for my investment, Wang Ziwen actually contributed such a beautiful wife. If it were me, let alone 50 million, even 30,000, I would not be willing to send such a charming and melodious woman to the forefront.
Thinking of this in his heart, Qi Huan did not show it on the surface, but just nodded slightly, as he agreed to the bet with Zhou Bingjie. As time passed by minute by minute, Zhou Bingjie sat there, feeling a little restless.
Why did Qi Huan suddenly ask such a question? That's because, at the beginning, when Qi Huan saw Wang Ziwen leaving on excuse, she thought Zhou Bingjie was intentionally approaching her so that she could use her beauty to confuse herself and thus get her own investment of 50 million yuan.
But as he became in contact with Zhou Bingjie, Qi Huan became more and more suspicious of her thoughts, because if Zhou Bingjie was really as she thought, approaching herself to get her own investment, then why did she ask her to drink again and again but she didn't drink it?
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