But when my hand really held her hand, it didn't feel the same way as before. On the contrary, her hand was really too delicate and soft, so I gradually believed that I must have recognized the wrong person just now. This Sasha was not the gay sex I just met.
After I sat like this for a while, Sasha saw that I was angry and might not be very good, so Sasha walked over and started playing with the others.
After gradually calming down my anger, I walked out of the exciting music in the private room. I didn't want to stay in this exciting music. On the contrary, I suddenly liked to go to the lobby outside to enjoy the quiet music.
After I arrived at the hall, I subconsciously began to scan the man of the mixed race in my eyes. However, after my eyes were scanning the hall for a week, I didn't find the man of the mixed race. So I found a position close to the corner of the wall and sat down. I brought a glass of cold beer and slowly drank there alone, and then looked at the people dancing slowly in the middle of the dance floor.
Just after I looked at it for a while, a strange man suddenly said to me: Hello, Miss, can you have a drink with you?
When a woman meets a stranger who says this to you alone in a stranger, you will definitely realize that someone is coming to chat with you, and of course I am no exception. When I raised my head and said it was no longer necessary, thank you, my expression suddenly stiffened.
Because this person is not another man, but the man I just wanted to see. When I looked up and saw him appearing in front of me with a glass of foreign wine and smiling slightly, the words I had originally thought of hit my throat and were swallowed hard by me.
When this man saw my expression a little, he smiled embarrassedly and said: Sorry, is it disturbing you?Sorry!
When he spoke again to apologize to me, I finally realized that I was not in a dream, but in reality, so I quickly came back to my senses and said: It's okay, it's okay, it doesn't matter!
When the man saw that I finally spoke and showed some pleasant expressions on his face, he began to smile and say something slightly: Then can I sit here?
When he spoke, he pointed to a chair opposite my desk. I seemed a little at a loss and said: Well, okay!
I don’t know why I suddenly felt that I couldn’t speak anymore, and I started to hesitate when I was talking.
After saying that, the man took the initiative to sit on the seat, and continued to look at me with his very gentlemanly smile and said: Hello, my name is Peter, can we have a drink?
After saying that, Po De gently picked up the wine glass and put it in the air. He clearly expressed his intention to have a glass of him. So I still picked up the wine glass with some nervousness and then gently clinked his glass of wine. Then he smiled brightly and drank all his foreign wine.
After he finished drinking, he gently pulled his cup down to indicate that his wine had been finished. Then he looked at me and smiled. I barely smiled and picked up the wine glass and drank it all. Just as I picked up the cup and was about to drink it all, he suddenly reached out and stopped me, and then asked with a smile: Hello, do you like drinking foreign wine or not, I would like to invite you to a foreign wine bar?
Before I finished speaking, the wine glass held in my hand suddenly stopped in the air. Then Poor gently took the cup from my hand, and he smiled and said to me: Hello, wait a moment!
After saying that, Peter quickly walked towards his platform. Looking at his back, I felt my heart beating very hard every day. Everything seemed to be like a dream, and it felt very unreal. I didn't expect that Peter and I met in this way.
Just when my thoughts were not fully recovered, Peter had already smiled and brought a bottle of wine. I looked at it and it was fat. It was obvious that the bottle of wine was valuable.
He smiled and shook the bottle of wine in front of me, then slowly opened the bottle cap and poured me foreign wine. After he poured a small cup, he took the cup in front of me and said: Hello, bikini novel your wine!
Seeing his fresh-wine posture, he was already smiling, I really felt very handsome and masculine. From his behavior, it can be seen that he has definitely been influenced by Western education, so his overall quality must be very high.
I slowly picked up the wine glass and when I was about to drink it, he suddenly smiled and said: Hello, can you ask what you call you?
After I sat like this for a while, Sasha saw that I was angry and might not be very good, so Sasha walked over and started playing with the others.
After gradually calming down my anger, I walked out of the exciting music in the private room. I didn't want to stay in this exciting music. On the contrary, I suddenly liked to go to the lobby outside to enjoy the quiet music.
After I arrived at the hall, I subconsciously began to scan the man of the mixed race in my eyes. However, after my eyes were scanning the hall for a week, I didn't find the man of the mixed race. So I found a position close to the corner of the wall and sat down. I brought a glass of cold beer and slowly drank there alone, and then looked at the people dancing slowly in the middle of the dance floor.
Just after I looked at it for a while, a strange man suddenly said to me: Hello, Miss, can you have a drink with you?
When a woman meets a stranger who says this to you alone in a stranger, you will definitely realize that someone is coming to chat with you, and of course I am no exception. When I raised my head and said it was no longer necessary, thank you, my expression suddenly stiffened.
Because this person is not another man, but the man I just wanted to see. When I looked up and saw him appearing in front of me with a glass of foreign wine and smiling slightly, the words I had originally thought of hit my throat and were swallowed hard by me.
When this man saw my expression a little, he smiled embarrassedly and said: Sorry, is it disturbing you?Sorry!
When he spoke again to apologize to me, I finally realized that I was not in a dream, but in reality, so I quickly came back to my senses and said: It's okay, it's okay, it doesn't matter!
When the man saw that I finally spoke and showed some pleasant expressions on his face, he began to smile and say something slightly: Then can I sit here?
When he spoke, he pointed to a chair opposite my desk. I seemed a little at a loss and said: Well, okay!
I don’t know why I suddenly felt that I couldn’t speak anymore, and I started to hesitate when I was talking.
After saying that, the man took the initiative to sit on the seat, and continued to look at me with his very gentlemanly smile and said: Hello, my name is Peter, can we have a drink?
After saying that, Po De gently picked up the wine glass and put it in the air. He clearly expressed his intention to have a glass of him. So I still picked up the wine glass with some nervousness and then gently clinked his glass of wine. Then he smiled brightly and drank all his foreign wine.
After he finished drinking, he gently pulled his cup down to indicate that his wine had been finished. Then he looked at me and smiled. I barely smiled and picked up the wine glass and drank it all. Just as I picked up the cup and was about to drink it all, he suddenly reached out and stopped me, and then asked with a smile: Hello, do you like drinking foreign wine or not, I would like to invite you to a foreign wine bar?
Before I finished speaking, the wine glass held in my hand suddenly stopped in the air. Then Poor gently took the cup from my hand, and he smiled and said to me: Hello, wait a moment!
After saying that, Peter quickly walked towards his platform. Looking at his back, I felt my heart beating very hard every day. Everything seemed to be like a dream, and it felt very unreal. I didn't expect that Peter and I met in this way.
Just when my thoughts were not fully recovered, Peter had already smiled and brought a bottle of wine. I looked at it and it was fat. It was obvious that the bottle of wine was valuable.
He smiled and shook the bottle of wine in front of me, then slowly opened the bottle cap and poured me foreign wine. After he poured a small cup, he took the cup in front of me and said: Hello, bikini novel your wine!
Seeing his fresh-wine posture, he was already smiling, I really felt very handsome and masculine. From his behavior, it can be seen that he has definitely been influenced by Western education, so his overall quality must be very high.
I slowly picked up the wine glass and when I was about to drink it, he suddenly smiled and said: Hello, can you ask what you call you?
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