WARNING! Tsundere President

Chapter 642: 642, a few brothers have not tasted fres

The man in the middle who is smoking a cigar, she seems to be familiar, as if she had seen it abroad.

"Hey, newcomer, just a few years ago, I haven’t tasted the fresh goods for a long time..."

The knife next to her face smiled and said that she was very satisfied with her.

Wenhe leaned over and picked up the bottle to pour the wine. At this time, the two younger brothers came to her side and remake the Capricorn against her body.

This is checking.

"Don't be so rude, I can't be a girl."

Wenhe stood up straight, holding the movement of the wine bottle and looking at the other charming in the blue light.

"Uncomfortable? For a while, my brothers will make you feel good, and the bathing bath will die!"

The man in a suit and a suit on the left smiled and opened his eyes and walked up and down with impunity.

Wenhe looked at the man in the middle of the cigar, only there was no woman around him. It seems that the person to accompany him tonight is him.

Her skirt is a high-cut style, and as the foot moves, the white thighs looming.

Obviously nothing has been done, just a walking action, it has already let the men present to see the blood boiling.

Wenhe boldly sat next to the man, poured a glass of wine, just to the mouth, the door of the box was opened.

She subconsciously looked at the door, smog, actually came in four blacks!

Just glanced, she took back her eyes, "Sir, drink?"

"I will accompany you for a while, there is business." The cigar male called out the smoke circle and greeted the people.

Wenhe sat next to a sip of wine, thinking, isn't he too natural?

Do you want to be afraid of performance?

"Sir, who are they? With a gun, I am afraid..."

Wen Wo began to tremble, and he saw the guns that the four had just put them on the table. The models were not bad.

"I am here, what are you afraid of?" The man turned his head and a thick white smoke blew over her.

Wenhe egg hurts the head, light coughing out, but also has to show the feeling of flirting, small fists licked the other's chest.

"Bad..."

"It will make you worse when you are a little later."

Wenhe's waist suddenly caught by a hot big hand, her body instantly tightened.

The man who was still talking about Chinese, when he officially started trading, actually spoke Arabic.

Coincidentally, Wenhe can understand.

Just in front of them, she pretended to be ignorant, holding a glass of wine and continuing to play silly and sweet, but secretly kept all the information in her heart.

Soon, the man instructed the younger brother to take out a few cash boxes.

The action is fast, and I dare to trade here.

Wenhe looked at the banknotes with a strange look and excitement, trying to convey information to Huo Wei on the other side.

"Wow, so much money, sir, if I do well, is there any reward tonight?"

"Let's see if you live well..."

The man said that the rough hand was gently rubbing around her waist, and the corner of her lips was a smile of silver evil.

"Okay, then let's play a special one tonight, a red rope of one meter five, plus three bottles of spirits, just two of us, okay?"

She forced the nausea in her heart and leaned back in his arms. "People still want to go abroad to go shopping, the Netherlands is fun, I heard that the windmill there is very beautiful!"

The man tried to scent her, but she was smirked and escaped.

"As long as you are waiting for me tonight, make me happy, I can take you tomorrow."