She finished speaking in one breath, and felt extremely tired after she finished speaking.

The man was also very open-minded, nodded and smiled and left!
The woman who accompanied Rong Junchu was wearing a delicate dress, which tightly wrapped her plump figure. It could be seen that she was a woman with a devil's figure. Where there is meat, there is meat, and where it should be thin, it is also very thin.

As a woman, she was dumbfounded.

Suddenly, a voice rang in her ears with a trace of teasing.

"You are prettier than her."

Song Qingzhu turned his head in surprise, and found that the foreign man hadn't left, he probably had been there just now.So she slightly hooked the corners of her lips, and said indifferently: "How can I be more beautiful than her?"

"There, your temperament. Also, your eyes. You are not the same type of woman as her." He wanted to say more, but he found that his knowledge of Chinese was limited, and he couldn't even express it.All he knew was that he had seen many, many rich and powerful ladies, but those women just didn't have her temperament, which could be firmly imprinted in their minds at a glance.

Seeing the man talking with gusto, Song Qingzhu couldn't bear to interrupt him.

However, I still want to say: "Look, how about the man next to her?"

"Let me see……"

The foreign man looked at it with great interest, and said appreciatively, "It's not bad."

"That's my husband." Song Qingzhu said without any concealment. After speaking, he took a sip of the red wine. The juice of the red wine was very clear, and the taste of the mouth was light and fragrant.

He finally stopped talking, and looked at Song Qingzhu with surprise at first, then pity, and finally turned into a silent sigh.

"You're unfortunate, beautiful lady. But that's all right, and I like you."

Song Qingzhu hooked his lips lightly, and smiled: "No need. I don't like men liking me, I'm so upset. Stay away from men and cherish life."

After saying the words "cherish life", a clear and hearty laughter came from behind, and it was Omiqi, the flower butterfly.

Omiqi squinted his eyes at Song Qingzhu, and put a hand casually on Song Qingzhu's thin shoulder: "Qingzhu, are you bored?"

"Bored? I'm not bored." She straightened up and wanted to go to the bathroom.

Omiqi also obeyed her intention and moved out of the way.Smilingly, he said to the foreign man, "If you like it, hurry up."

Then, Omeki looked at the foreigner and said, "Your figure is not bad."

It's possible, but it's far worse than the man Rong Junchu.The important thing is that this man's emotional intelligence is obviously not online.

Song Qingzhu hurried into the bathroom to relieve his hands, and washed his face in front of the mirror.There is a man's face on the mirror.It's Rong Junchu, I haven't seen him for a while, he looks even more attractive.

"Don't you know this is a girls' toilet?"

Song Qingzhu spoke lightly, and swept his handsome face back and forth from the corner of the eye. After sweeping, he pressed some hand sanitizer and washed his hands clean.

As soon as I wash my hands, I haven't waited to dry them.

Relying on his innate advantage as a man, Rong Junchu forcibly dragged her into a bathroom.The rich man's washroom is also huge.

The gray and luxurious decoration, even the toilet is made of milky yellow porcelain, which looks extremely elegant and more distinctive.

At this moment, her entire back was tightly pressed against the cold wall.

Her breath was full of the smell of men's tobacco and red wine, and it smelled very good when mixed together.

His voice was low, with a hint of imperceptible anger.

"Qingzhu, are the wings growing harder and harder? They don't take my words seriously now, except they don't answer my calls, and hang up my calls. It's really getting stronger and stronger."

sharp?Is he as good as him?

Song Qingzhu pursed his lips and smiled, and said with an elegant expression: "You have your choice, don't I also have mine? Your choice told me that you like the new and dislike the old. Didn't I also learn from you? Why are you so angry?"

He wasn't very angry at first, but after hearing Song Qingzhu's words.Inexplicably, Rong Junchu became even more angry, and his eyes looked closely at her fair and clean face.

I haven't seen her for a few days, but her skin is actually white with a healthy luster, and a little makeup makes her delicate facial features more three-dimensional.

All along, he knew that Song Qingzhu was very attractive, but today he felt that she was extraordinarily delicate and beautiful.

It's a pity that she dressed up like this to attract bees and butterflies.

Rong Junchu was originally a man with strong emotional restraint, able to take it in and out freely, but in front of her, he forcibly broke the rules.

"Qingzhu, you challenged my bottom line again and again."

The man's voice was cold, and the coldness seemed to lower the surrounding temperature.After finishing speaking, his face moved a little closer to her, probably to feel her presence and her natural fragrance.

The smell of the woman's perfume made him a little dizzy. After not seeing each other for many years, when we met again, he was a little interested at first, but after that little interest passed.

He found that his heart had already fallen on the woman in front of him.

But since Song Qingzhu left the Rong family, her heart didn't seem to be with him.

"Qing Zhu, come back with me. It's easy to miss you, he kept crying last night."

Rong Junchu lowered his big palm to gently protect her, but the woman skillfully moved it away.Song Qingzhu thought for a while, fixed his eyes full of aura and said, "Yes. I'll go back and see him for a while."

"You, no. You are my wife, and you spend the night outside every day. It's not proper." Rong Junchu severely reprimanded her, not wanting to give her any more excuses.

Song Qingzhu sneered, with a bit of sarcasm in his spoken words, "You can also say now that I am your wife. Then you went out to entangle with that woman in the middle of the night, how do you explain it?"

"Qingzhu, are you stupid?" The man was a little helpless, and he thought for a while about how to explain it.

He still stared at her and said, "I have liked that woman before, but I guarantee that it happened many years ago. Besides, it's just a working relationship now."

"She can't be your secretary?" Song Qingzhu half joked.

The man nodded.

Really interesting.

"So are you going back tonight?"

His expectant eyes, coupled with the side face half covered by the broken hair, is really a side face killer.Back then, it wasn't this profile that made her crazy.

It can make people fall in love at first sight! !
So are you going back tonight?Rong Jun thought about it for a while, but still didn't give up, and looked at her eyes full of hot light.

But he found that the woman's eyes were full of unhappiness.

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