Good Morning, Mr. President!

Song Zhixing was not angry, "the locker room is on the right, if you don't go by yourself ..."

"Song Zhixing, don't you want to do it?" Before she finished speaking, the foreman whispered, and smiled at Tang Yu. "Sir, don't worry about her. She will take you there."

The foreman said, secretly pushing Song Zhixing. Song Zhixing was unhappy at the bottom of her heart, but she looked at the foreman's face and gritted her teeth. For 150 yuan, she had to bear it.

Tang Yu didn't seem to care about her thoughts at the moment, she had already gone outside, and when she passed by, she dropped a sentence: "Get your clothes."

His arrogance was crazy. But she just couldn't have it.

This person, come here today, shouldn't it be to deliberately make things difficult for her, or to see her jokes? It's totally possible!

Thinking of this, Song Zhixing became even more upset.

Under the eyes of the foreman's "surveillance", he reluctantly held a suit and followed Tang Yu to the dressing room.

As soon as the two of them went out, the others in the VIP room laughed, "Du Hui, these two grandfathers are picking and picking up today, and they are not going to go any good. Just come here. It turns out that the drunkard is not drinking. "

"This girl looks pretty watery, but it looks like she's 17 or 8 years old. I haven't seen any women with Eye before, so I like this one."

"What do you know. Young age is fun to play. Besides, what does age matter? As long as the second elder likes it, let alone 18 years old, even 8 years old ..."

Du Hui couldn't listen anymore, and looked around in a cold look. "The second grandfather always dislikes outsiders talking about his private affairs, and everyone stops at it."

Du Hui said that everyone was silent.

The middle-aged man who first talked about this topic ‘Ouch’, patted his mouth and cursed: “Look at my stinky mouth that is not covered! Du Hui, do n’t worry about us.

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The locker rooms are all separate rooms, with the men's locker room on the right and the women's locker room on the left.

Song Zhixing walked to the door of one of the locker rooms, stopped, and handed him his clothes. "Here, your clothes."

Tang Yu was talking to the customer on the phone. She didn't pick up her clothes, but just gave her a look, then she turned into the locker room first.

She stood there holding her clothes without moving.

It seemed to be impatient. After ten seconds, he was still on the phone and opened the door, frowning at her. The other hand had dragged her directly into it.

Song Zhixian.

"You ... what do you want to do?" She stepped back cautiously, and she reached the door closed by the locker room. The locker room was already small, and it was too spacious for one person. Now two people are crowded in, and one is still a tall man like Tang Yu, Song Zhixing only feels too crowded to breathe.

"Shh." Tang Yu's long fingers pressed against her lips, motioning to her snoring. After a heavy look at her, she continued talking to the other party.

He looks focused and rigorous at work. He didn't talk much, just listened to what the other person said, which made it hard to approach.

Song Zhixing thought that it was probably because the temperature inside was too high, and his fingers fell on her lips, making her mouth dry.

Her heart was beating so fast that his hand fell on his lips and he did not move away. She had to turn her face away, avoiding his fingertips, and lowering her voice, "I put my clothes here and change them for a while. "

Tang Yu closed the line at this moment, "You change it for me."

To be fair, I didn't feel that these four words were excessive.

Song Zhixing stared at him, "What did you say?"

Tang Yu took off the neck tie and threw it on her shoulder, and then held her from top to bottom. "Need me to repeat?"

"No need!" Song Zhixing knew he had heard correctly. "Sorry, sir. We are a legitimate trade here. We do not provide this service."

"What kind of service?" Tang Yu leaned slightly, approaching an inch forward, his eyes locked her like a dense net.

Song Zhixing breathed heavily, and his back was densely affixed to the door panel. He could not even look at him with his eyes.

The eyelashes shook violently. "You ... if you dare here ... I'll call someone."

"You don't have to be too concerned about that night." Tang Yu said suddenly.

Song Zhixing froze, and suddenly mentioned the incident that night. The grievances in her heart floated up again and sneered, "Yeah, of course you don't need to keep your heart in mind, it's not you who are bullied."

"I had a drink that night and I was too drunk."

"You're not too drunk, you can treat me ..." Song Zhixing said more and more angry, and when he said that, he turned his face to stare at him.

He did not expect that his handsome face was close at hand. When she looked at it this way, the lips of the two men almost came across.

She took a breath and hummed in her head, leaving nothing left. The hands on his sides tightened subconsciously.

Tang Yu's breathing couldn't help a bit more, and she stared at her deeply, looking at her firmly, "What's yours?"

She was staring at a disturbed heartbeat.

I dare not say further, no, to be precise, I dare not be alone with him in such a place. Too weird, too ... ambiguous ...

Even if she was reluctant to admit it, she dared not use the word between them without permission.

"I'm going out. If you can't get used to me, go and complain with the foreman! I won't change your clothes!" She gritted her teeth and refused to give up. Hands around, grabbing the doorknob.

"Good idea. Call your foreman over here." Tang Yu was not angry, his expression was dull, he stood upright, and raised his hands to unbutton his shirt.

Song Zhixing bit his lip and glared at him. He really wants to complain?

"What are you doing looking at me like this?" Tang Yu just raised his eyelids. "The suggestion for the complaint was given to you by me. Any comments?"

The foreman likes to bully new people. If you receive a complaint from Tang Yu, you will definitely let yourself go.

She has gritted her teeth for more than 4 hours, and finally got 150 yuan soon. If Tang Yu complains now, it means that she has worked hard for more than four hours.

"What are you still doing?" Tang Yu has unbuttoned two buttons, and raised her eyebrows when she didn't move, "Want to appreciate the guests changing clothes here?"

"I change."

Song Zhixing bit his scalp and opened his mouth. If Tang Yugan treats herself here, she will be called.

Tang Yu didn't really want her to change her clothes, but she just found a chance to talk to her. Otherwise, how would this little girl be willing to stand here for so long with herself?

Song Zhixing was afraid that he would regret it. As soon as he finished, he immediately raised his hand and unbuttoned his shirt.

With her hand on the third button, she bit her lip and held her breath. After peeling off the button, looking straight ahead, she could see half of the man's exposed chest at a glance. She felt numbness in her fingers and was unable to breathe.