The King of Close Soldiers of the Beauty President

Ye Zhibing laughed, and said to the beauty: "Didn't you say that? Men are not bad, women don't love? You haven't seen the worse part of me yet."

The beauty just giggled, "Oh, sir? Do you have anything worse?"

Ye Zhibing nodded, "Of course, are you interested in seeing it?"

The beauty deliberately shook her head, "I don't want it anymore, I'm a clean woman."

Ye Zhibing laughed secretly, isn't this the memorial archway?
If you want to take advantage of me, Ye Zhibing, let me take advantage of you first.

Ye Zhibing stretched out his hand and gently put his arms around the beautiful woman's shoulders, put his nose close to the beautiful woman's ear, smelled the faint fragrance of her body, and even glanced ahead.

Sure enough, it's the best. If you come out to do this job, isn't it an overkill?
"Beauty, I have a friend who is a director. If you are interested, I can introduce you to make a movie. I will praise you as the protagonist. Do you like it?"

The beauty turned her head, stared at Ye Zhibing, and said softly, "Sir, are you so kind?"

Ye Zhibing patted his chest, "Of course, you are so beautiful, not to be a star, it's a waste of money, how can I bear it?"

While talking, Ye Zhibing's hand moved to the beauty's slender waist, "Beauty, are you interested? If you are interested, after dinner, go to the hotel and open a room to discuss it."

The beauty seemed not used to being hugged around the waist, and struggled lightly, but not too much, for fear that Ye Zhibing would turn his back on him and leave.

"Sir, go to open a room, but I have to go home, otherwise my mother will say about me..."

"Beauty, when you come out to play, you have to forget about your mother, right?"

The beauty smiled unnaturally, "Yes..."

At this time, the waiter brought three bottles of the limited edition Royal Salute ordered by the beauty.

Ye Zhibing glanced at the trademark. The fake trademark is still highly imitated, but there is a wrong word, and it can only be confused by those uneducated local tyrants.

"Sir, are they all open?"

Ye Zhibing patted the table, "Yes, open them all."

In the next second, the waiter quickly opened three bottles of wine.

Ye Zhibing picked up the wine bottle with a smile, filled both the beauty and himself with wine, raised the glass and said, "Beauty, come and taste the royal salute."

The beauty also picked up the wine glass, "Okay, I'll try it."

She just took a shallow sip.

Ye Zhibing was unhappy, "Beauty, drinking like this is not fun at all, come on, let's do it."

After speaking, Ye Zhibing finished his drink in one gulp, and then stared at the beauty.

The beauty was helpless, Ye Zhibing hadn't paid yet, and she still needed to continue her "work", so she picked up the wine glass and took a big sip.

After drinking, she wanted to put down the glass, but Ye Zhibing made a move and grabbed the beauty's hand and the glass.

"How can this be done? Finish the drink, it's a face for me."

The beauty had no choice but to finish the wine with a bitter face.

The wine is not fake wine, it's just cheap wine poured into the bottle and the brand changed.

Ye Zhibing secretly smiled, took a piece of food with his chopsticks, and said to the beauty: "Come, have a bite of food, I'll feed you."

Facing Ye Zhibing's half-rogue and half-hospitality attack, the beauty had little resistance, opened her mouth obediently, and ate it.

Seeing this, Ye Zhibing filled up the wine for the beauty, and persuaded him attentively: "Come on, beauty, to celebrate our acquaintance, I won't return until I'm drunk."

The beauty showed bitterness, but she had to continue, otherwise she would appear unprofessional, so she picked up the wine glass and drank it with Ye Zhibing.

"Beauty, by the way, what's your name?"

The beauty froze for a moment, then squeezed out a smile and said, "My name is Xiaohong."

Ye Zhibing didn't point it out when he heard it was a name made up by ghosts, and continued to say: "Oh, Xiaohong, do you have a boyfriend?"

The beauty shook her head, "No."

Ye Zhibing laughed a few times and said, "What do you think of me, that beauty?"

"How about it?"

The beauty didn't expect Ye Zhibing to be so direct.

"It's just why you are not qualified to be your boyfriend."

The beauty pretended to be shy, and whispered, "I... I don't know."

"Beauty, oh, no, Xiaohong, look at me, my dad has opened a big company, and he only earns two to three hundred million yuan a year. As for me, because my dad is so capable, he can only help me. Dad spent money. My dad is too busy to spend money, hehe."

Ye Zhibing praised himself fiercely, regardless of whether the beauty believed it or not.

What the beauty cares about is whether Ye Zhibing pays the bill.

She frequently and secretly signaled to the waiter.

The waiter saw it, and after a while, he came over with a bill and said to Ye Zhibing, "Sir, can you buy the bill?"

Ye Zhibing drank a lot of wine, then squinted his eyes and smiled at the beautiful woman: "This restaurant is so strange, customers are required to pay before they finish eating."

The beauty smiled awkwardly, but didn't answer, and pushed Ye Zhibing to pay the bill on her.

Ye Zhibing knew it in his heart, but he didn't intend to waste money.

"Young man, how much is this meal?"

"The total is 650 yuan. I gave you a discount, sir. You only need to pay [-] yuan."

Ye Zhibing smiled at the waiter, "It's only this little money? It doesn't seem to fit my identity!"

The waiter was dumbfounded. Could it be that he really met a brainless local tyrant this time?

Ye Zhibing continued: "Young man, what delicious food do you have here? I'm so poor that I only have money left. I only want the most expensive, not the best."

The words were bold, and the beauty did not forget to flatter Ye Zhibing, "Sir, you are so generous, I like it."

Ye Zhibing stretched out his hand and gently pinched the beauty's face, it was so elastic.

"As long as you like it, I won't hesitate, Xiaohong."

The beauty smiled coquettishly at Ye Zhibing, "Sir, you are so kind to me!"

Ye Zhibing laughed, and turned to ask the waiter, "Is there any? Is there?"

The waiter nodded like a dream, "Yes, yes, sir, I'll go and place an order for you right away, seafood family portrait, eighteen thousand eight thousand."

Ye Zhibing waved his hand, "Okay, let's go, don't make the beauty hungry."

After the waiter left, Ye Zhibing pestered the beauty to continue drinking.

Not long after the seafood family portrait came up, the waiter came again to urge Ye Zhibing to pay the bill.

Ye Zhibing simply ordered a few more dishes costing tens of thousands, and sent the waiter away.

Ye Zhibing did some calculations in his mind, it must be 10,000+.

If you want to play, you have to play big ones, and your heart beats. Anyway, he is confident, and he won't pay the bill.

The beauty couldn't stand Ye Zhibing asking her to drink frequently, so she proposed to go to the bathroom.

Ye Zhibing also smiled strangely: "I happen to be going too, let's go together, beauty?"