"Little Yanzi, I found that you are definitely not suitable for officialdom, especially for diplomatic work." Yan Minghua was wearing a purple gauze lace pajamas. He was leaning on the extremely comfortable and luxurious cloth sofa in a charming way. Holding a glass of red wine in his hand, he said in a lazy voice.
This look is too eye-catching. The pajamas are so thin that they are almost transparent. But this woman still doesn't like to wear underwear. Her graceful figure and looming delicate body make Yan Murong even more excited. Don't dare to look directly.
"Why?" Yan Murong asked with evasive eyes.
"There's no need to ask." Yan Minghua giggled. The two white masses on her chest trembled up and down with her smile. Looking at it, people couldn't help but grab it and grab it in their hands. The urge to squeeze twice.
"That's your temperament. It's good to quarrel. But if you are asked to do diplomatic work, it probably won't take long before you can successfully provoke the Third World War."
"I don't have that much ability." Yan Murong shook his head. "It's just that my words are slipping a little. Although my face is thick enough, it's still far from the face of those diplomats."
"Yes. You have a very smooth tongue." Yan Minghua agreed. "If you also have a smooth tongue, then you will definitely be the best man in China."
"What do you mean?" Yan Murong asked doubtfully.
"What do you think?" Yan Minghua had a weird smile on his face. "Look at those Russian gentlemen. How fast their tongues tremble. Didn't they say it on the Internet? Homeboys waste paper, and homegirls waste electricity. .If the vibration frequency of your tongue could reach that speed, I guess a group of big girls and young wives would come to you."
"-----"
Yan Murong was speechless. This woman was too rogue. He was too thin-skinned. He really didn't know how to answer the question.
He was terribly embarrassed when a knock on the door rang. He was finally rescued from his misery.
"It's already two o'clock in the middle of the night. Guess who it is." Yan Minghua shook the wine glass in his hand and asked with a smile.
"I don't know. Just open the door and take a look." Yan Murong shook his head. He walked to the door and opened the door without asking who it was.
No matter who it was, Yan Murong had no idea. Even if Yan Murong couldn't be beaten at such a close distance, there would still be no problem in escaping.
When the door opened, Yan Murong was stunned.
The person standing outside the door was not a killer who came to trouble him, nor a waiter who came to deliver late-night snacks. It was a woman, Dong Wuyan.
"You-----why are you here?" Yan Murong asked in surprise.
"Why can't I come?" Dong Wuyan asked in return. He pushed Yan Murong away and walked in on his own. He said without looking back, "If you can come, I can come too."
Seeing Yan Minghua leaning on the sofa, Dong Wuyan nodded slightly and said hello. Then he sat on a single sofa. He poured himself a glass of red wine and drank it all in one gulp.
"Giggle. It seems that you are very busy tonight." Yan Minghua also drank up the red wine in the glass in one gulp. He gave Yan Murong an ambiguous look and stood up from the sofa. He stepped on the thick floor with his bare feet. On the floor, he walked towards the bedroom. The moment he closed the door, he looked at Yan Murong and said, "Little Yanzi, don't worry. This is a five-star hotel. The sound insulation effect is very good. You can feel free to do whatever you want. Even if you put a I can't hear about World War III."
Yan Murong rolled his eyes helplessly before sitting down. He looked at Dong Wuyan and asked, "Come here at this time. I have something to do."
"It's okay." Dong Wuyan poured himself another full glass of red wine. He said it was okay, but Yan Murong could tell. She didn't seem to be in a good mood. After thinking about it, he knew why she came here.
"How did you know?" Yan Murong asked.
"You can find out if you want to know." Dong Wuyan drank red wine, minding his own business. "I have someone here. I know everything."
Yan Murong nodded and didn't ask any more questions.
Dong Wuyan is a persistent woman. No one can change what she wants to do.
"You shouldn't come." Yan Murong shook his head and said. "I know you are impatient. I also promised you that I would help you. But now is not the time-----but. I whipped him several times for you today. Mouth. It should be able to help you vent your anger temporarily."
"When is the time?" Dong Wuyan raised his head and stared at Yan Murong with burning eyes and asked. After two glasses of red wine, and she drank it quickly, at this time, her face was already covered with a layer of excitement. The blush is as delicate as a ripe cherry. It makes people want to take a few bites just by looking at it.
"Now is not the time. I don't know when the time will be. But I promise you, when the time comes, I will notify you to come and watch the fun." Yan Murong said a lot like a command in his head, and then added. "I need an opportunity. An opportunity that will never turn him over."
Dong Wuyan said nothing. He lowered his head silently. He poured himself another glass of red wine. After drinking it, he raised his bright and blushing face. He looked at Yan Murong with blurred eyes and said, "Will you? Won't lie to me."
"Have I lied to you?" Yan Murong asked with a smile. "I promised to help you save Dong Wulei. I did. I promised to help you get revenge. Although I haven't had the chance yet, I also gave that guy a few big slaps. Help you relieve your anger-----Am I so untrustworthy in your eyes?"
"I believe you." Dong Wuyan nodded seriously. "You are my man. I believe you."
"Okay." Yan Murong expressed helplessness at Dong Wuyan's frankness and said with a smile, "Just believe me. Just believe me and just wait patiently. I will ask you to come and watch the fun when the time comes. But now. You I have to endure it. After all, the cooperation between Minghua Group and the Mitsui family has just begun. I can't do anything even if I want to do it now ----- But, this can be regarded as an opportunity. When the time is right, I will do it all at once. them."
"No. There is one more thing you can do." Dong Wuyan stood up and looked at Yan Murong with drunken eyes.
"What's the matter?" Yan Murong asked doubtfully.
"Love me." Dong Wuyan kicked off his high heels and walked to Yan Murong. He sat directly on Yan Murong's lap. He put his hands around Yan Murong's neck and whispered in his ear with a soft breath. "You want to do it now?" All you do is love me. Love me hard."
"Gudong-----"
Feeling Dong Wuyan's hot body and the wine-scented breath, Yan Murong swallowed her saliva unconsciously. She thought to herself that this request is quite simple and can be satisfied without thinking about it.
PS: This is the eighth update. Students, if you have anything, please give it to Chang Ye. All kinds of requests are rolling on the floor.