Chapter 100: Shishi's support

Chapter 100: Shishi's support

"Don't go back if you're drunk!"

Ye Shishi did not have a short dress tonight, but a white cheongsam. The cheongsam outlined the hot curves that stimulated men's crimes. The slender waist that was held in one hand, the plump and beautiful buttocks, and the naked and stunning curved legs were filled with the mature charm of the girl. //Welcome to read //

The white cheongsam was embroidered with a blooming lily when her breasts were raised.

Ye Shishi, many men in the circle of rich and famous people called her as poisonous as a snake or a scorpion, and she also had a dirty thought of rather than being a ghost under the flowers. She wished she could turn her back on the bed and play with the tricks in Japanese art films, but when she faced her, she had to deal with her with fear.

Women who make men have complex psychology are often powerful and even terrifying. At this moment, this woman who makes countless men have complex psychology is narrowing her peach blossom eyes and holding Zhao Heng with a smile on her face. The endless intimacy and endless romanticism make people envious.

Fatty Qiao secretly called for unfairness in the world, and the two big cabbages in Huahai were both urged by the boss, but his thoughts were turned around, and he was afraid that he would be cut into 18 pieces by Ye Shishi and sank into the Huangpu River. Moreover, the food on the table attracted his attention, and his index finger was waving and drooling.

"Come on, sit here!"

Ye Shishi pulled Zhao Heng beside him and sat down with a clever smile:

"I hope the dinner is up to your taste tonight."

The welcoming banquet that night was comparable to the specifications of the State Council. The spacious and luxurious hall was covered with various soft lights, which shone the hall as bright as daytime. Ye Shishi and Yan Ruyu, and Zhao Heng, and the three of them sat together in the way of host and guest seats, showing the harmonious and lively atmosphere.

The waiters were like flying butterflies with all kinds of dishes with tempting aromas. Qiao Yuncai and Song Qingguan were also used to big scenes, but the exquisiteness and complexity of some dishes still made them stunned. The luxury was something they dare not imagine.

The cost of this meal is probably something that some people in their lifetime cannot earn.

When the waiter poured wine for Zhao Heng, the latter blocked the rejection with his hands.

"Oh, I forgot that you were injured and couldn't drink anymore."

When Ye Shishi saw Zhao Heng tied his ties and slapped his head, he smiled charmingly and apologized: "It's all my fault that I'm too happy to forget this!" Then he waved his finger to Yan Ruyu behind him: "Ruyu, go and send someone a few cups of top-quality bird's nests. Zhao Heng's injury has not healed and needs to be repaired."

Yan Ruyu nodded and went out to make arrangements immediately.

Ye Shishi reached out and took the wine glass in front of Zhao Heng and changed into a glass containing juice: "You can't drink, I won't drink it tonight, I'll drink the juice with you." When she said this, she lowered her eyebrows and cared for her like a wife, which made Song Qingguan shout that the beauty was changing.

Zhao Heng pinched the juice and smiled, looked at the charming woman and replied slowly: "I am injured and I can't drink, but I can't help but drink. So Sister Ye can't drink well. I'll give you three drinks to Sister Ye and thank her for helping me out."

"Okay!"

Qiao Yuncai, who had been gnawing on the chicken legs for a long time, spit out the bones, then took a bottle of vodka that had been opened, poured a cup of himself and Ye Shishi each. Before the latter could react, he slurped down, and then sighed with a thick lips: "Sister Ye, thank you!"

Fatty Qiao was very slanted with an empty wine glass, which was obviously asking Ye Shishi to drink. The charming woman was slightly stunned, and then glanced at Zhao Heng with a charming look. Without much reserve, she pinched the wine glass. The cup turned, and the strong wine poured into her throat like water, with endless chic postures.

But the woman's chest trembled slightly.

In an instant, the wine glass was gone.

"Sister Ye, you have a good drinker!"

Zhao Heng clapped his hands: "Fatty, I'll finish two cups."

Qiao Yuncai did not hesitate at all, and immediately poured wine to both parties, and still did it first. A smile flashed across Ye Shishi's face, and then he drank two glasses of wine. When Qiao Yuncai lowered his head and chewed the chicken legs again, Ye Shishi looked at Zhao Heng and sighed softly, his voice was faintly audible: "What an enemy."

A trace of helplessness flashed across her face, but she did not refuse Qiao Yuncai's toast. After a faint smile, she kept her glass of wine as charming as ever. Then she grabbed Zhao Heng's left hand without any hesitation, and vented like orchid and said intoxicatingly: "Are you satisfied after drinking three glasses of wine?"

Her hands were very cold, just like the melancholy Zhao Heng had just seen.

The white cheongsam outlined her slender and tender body more beautiful and moving. The dark red hair made the exposed jade skin on her neck look even more delicate, as if she was emitting a faint light. However, the coldness from her palms told her that all the beauty that was on the verge of collapse.

Maybe, with another glass of wine, Ye Shishi will no longer exist.

Zhao Heng felt soft: "I'm very satisfied, very satisfied!"

Ye Shishi smiled sweetly: "I feel sorry for Shishi?"

The bird's nest was brought over quickly. Yan Ruyu couldn't help but frown when she saw Ye Shishi's empty wine glass, and then calmed down and placed the bird's nest in front of Zhao Heng. Zhao Heng was not too polite, and he also learned from Qiao Yuncai and the others to swallow it. Ye Shishi looked at him playfully.

After a long time, she said:

"Zhao Heng, please accompany me to the riverside after dinner."

The three of them subconsciously stopped gestures, and Qiao Yuncai secretly glanced at him: Is this woman really lonely? Song Qingguan thought that Zhao Heng was injured and was inconvenient to blow the wind, but when he saw a hint of melancholy between Ye Shishi's eyebrows, he swallowed the words back. Maybe the beauty really fell in love with Brother Heng.

He must not disturb others' good things, so he remained silent.

Zhao Heng didn't react much, but just replied lightly: "Okay!"

He knew that this woman had something to do with him.

Late at night, a red BMW was speeding on the busiest street in the city center. Although it was almost ten o'clock in the evening, there were still traffic on the streets. Ye Shishi, who had changed into a one-piece dress, stepped on the accelerator and drifted continuously on the road, drawing cursed arcs.

"Sister Ye, what's wrong?"

In the middle of the night, a lonely man and a widow were riding in the same car, and Ye Shishi's legs kept swaying, exuding endless charm. Zhao Heng was a little uncomfortable. After asking, he turned on music to relieve the atmosphere. In front of Ye Shishi's advanced woman, he was 100% young.

The surface is not leaking, but it does not mean that the heart is as calm as water. How many Liu Xiahui in the world are still in a state of confusion? Ma Ming is a normal man, not to mention that Ye Shishi always looks at him intentionally or unintentionally. It is a torment. Zhao Heng sometimes really hates that he is not Lu Meng.

Otherwise, the Ye Shishi's car would be shaken on the spot.

"Is there something wrong when you come out? You can't stroll with me?"

Ye Shishi leaned against the seat, held the steering wheel with both hands, and meditated carefully. She was so changeable that she looked like a girl who was ignorant of the world, with a pure smile on her face: "Can I be really old and ugly in your heart, and I am not comparable to the Shui Lingling Du girl?"

She also smiled: "To be honest, who do you think is beautiful between me and Du Ziyan?"

Zhao Heng looked calm: "Each one has its own merits!"

Ye Shishi's lips curled up a curve and she spoke with a pleasant laugh: "I didn't expect you to speak too much, and you don't offend either side, but I'm very satisfied to get your comment. After all, your words are much more real than those flattering men! By the way, I want to be a white face!"

Ye Shishi glanced at Zhao Heng, who didn't have much emotional ups and downs, and added with a touch of playfulness: "It's just a drink with me when I'm bored, and a bed when I'm lonely and empty. Are you interested? One hundred thousand a month, I'll give you a villa in a year."

She also reached out to pat Zhao Heng on the knee: "Do you do it?"

"I'm sorry, I don't have the strength to make this money."

Zhao Heng kept the wind and clouds calm, and then he felt a serious expression: "But if you need someone to vent, maybe I can introduce you to you. It is difficult to find a few top-notch women like you in Huahai, but men like me are probably crossing the river, so why don't I pay attention?"

"Go to die!"

Ye Shishi punched him gently and smiled at Zhao Heng and scolded: "I just want to support you. I don't even look down on other men even if they are given 1 billion or 8 billion. Zi, you missed the opportunity to touch me. Don't regret it in the future, and don't think of my shadow when you are with Du Ziyan."

"Give you another chance, would you like to be kept?"

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