The preschool teacher's wife of the president with facial paralysis

"Boss?" In the box, Kong Sen looked at Hei Zhe, who was staring at the waitress in a daze, raised his eyebrows, and called out in doubt.

"My beautiful lady, I just want to invite you to have a drink with me. You don't have to react so much, do you?" George sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, the glass in his hand shaking gently from side to side, his pair of hands full of lust His eyes looked at the waitress in bar uniform in front of him, his face was naked and luxurious.

"I'm sorry sir..." The thin body of the beautiful but innocent waiter was trembling with fright, and he said in fear, "I...I'm just a...deliverer...to deliver wine, not to accompany the wine..."

"Mr. George will accompany you if he wants you. Why do you think you are so pure?" There is a Chinese under George. His lips didn't speak, and he stretched out his hand, wanting to catch him.

Hei Zhe has been quietly watching everything in front of him, and has not responded to Kong Sen's suspicious cry. There is fear and restrained anger on the girl's face, and a pair of stubborn eyes look at him where he is with tears. When there was begging in his eyes, he suddenly opened his mouth.

"It's just a shriveled bean sprout. Mr. George, why bother to be so persistent. If you like it, I'll ask the manager to send you a few, and I promise that all of them will be hundreds of times better than hers." Hei Zhe straightened up and lightened the wine glass in his hand. Putting it down gently, a pair of pitch-black eyes looked at the man opposite without emotion, and opened his mouth lightly.

"No, no, no," George looked at him with the corner of his mouth upturned, and waggled his index finger left and right, "Mr. Hei, I don't know, there is a saying in your country, 'If you have enough delicacies from mountains and seas, you will also want to try porridge and side dishes ', a shriveled bean sprouts will also have a different taste." Speaking of this, he looked at Hei Zhe with a pair of cloudy eyes and narrowed slowly, which was meaningful.

The beautiful face of the waitress in the middle of the box was completely red under the blurred light, and anyone who talked about her figure would feel ashamed and embarrassed. If she was an ordinary person, she would have been furious, but she just He can bite his lip hard and keep silent, and his manicured nails are deeply sunken into the palm of his hand.

This is the first time that Hei Zhe speaks out for a woman. To Kong Sen, this abnormal behavior is like a scientist seeing an alien. He looked at the woman in front of him calmly, wanting to see what happened to her. What kind of charm can make Hei Zhe intercede for her.

It was the first time Kong Sen saw Li Jing, and his gorgeous yet innocent face really caught his eyes, but he didn't have any other thoughts in his heart except that she was really beautiful, after all, he was haunted by various occasions. Now, he has seen all kinds of beauties. Besides, he doesn't call women. No matter how beautiful they are, they are just flowers for him to appreciate. Compared with this, he still prefers to give them to him at home now. The little sheep who boiled the hangover soup.Thinking of the people at home, Kong Sen's expression softened a lot, and he really wanted to end this boring party quickly.

"Really?" Heizhe looked at George, with a strange look on his face, and George, who was looking at him, suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart, sure enough.

"It seems that Mr. George has a good understanding of our Chinese culture. I have been educated. Then I wonder if Mr. George would mind giving me the person in front of me? After all, I noticed her from the first time she came in. Yes, there is a saying in China called 'first come, first serve', I believe Mr. George must have heard of it and is willing to do it, what does Mr. George think?" Hei Zhe looked at the other party with his dark eyes without blinking, and what he said made everyone present Everyone's expressions changed.