CEO's Love Affairs

C1253 Don't Pay for It 3(1)



C1253 Don't Pay for It 3(1)

2"Sir, can you take me home?"     2

    

"Nerves!"    

    

"..."    

    

"Sir, please take me home!"    

    

"How much for one night?"    

    

... "No money..."    

    

"Then who would dare to go? It must be a sexual illness!"    

    

... ""    

    

" Sir, can you take me home? "    

    

"I'm sorry, Miss! I'm very loyal to my girlfriend!"    

    

... ""    

    

"Sir, please take me home!"    

    

"My wife is at home, let's go to the hotel! Or, leave a phone number..."    

    

... ""    

    

At the entrance of the bar, a petite woman was drunk and trembling as she walked along the street. When she saw a man, she would take the initiative to hit on him like a professional lady.    

    

Perhaps it was because her clothes were not attractive enough, or perhaps... Maybe it was because her eyes were not as dirty as before, or maybe... It was the tears in her eyes that made men shrink back. In short... She stayed at the bar entrance for nearly an hour, but she was not taken away by a man.    

    

When did the men in the world become so honest?    

    

Shih Qing held back her tears and plopped down on the ground in defeat.    

    

Her long hair was fluffy and messy, and her pale little face was dyed with an unusual rosy color.    

    

The crystal ball like watery pupils was so dim that not a trace of light could be found. Only the hazy water fog was showing her life force.    

    

After sitting for a while, her body became colder and colder.    

    

Shih Qing smiled bitterly. Even corruption was a failure...    

    

Forget it!    

    

Just as Shih Qing was about to get up, she suddenly felt rows of black shadows pass by her side.    

    

"Ah..."    

    

Someone accidentally bumped into her.    

    

In an instant, Shih Qing only felt a wave of dizziness. Her body was like a lone boat that was ravaged by the wind, swaying unceasingly. Her entire body followed the force of the attack without listening to her command and smashed onto the ground.    

    

Subconsciously, Shih Qing stretched out her hand and grabbed the 'handrail' that was closest to her. It was as if she was holding onto her life-saving grass and it was tightly clenched.    

    

Suddenly, the feeling of alcohol also woke up a lot.    

    

"Miss, I'm sorry. Are you alright?"    

    

A black-clothed man in a well-ironed suit came forward and hurriedly apologized.    

    

His eyes fell on Shih Qing's small hand that was holding the 'handrail' tightly.    

    

"No... It's fine!" Shih Qing shook her head and her teeth were a little unclear.    

    

"Then Miss, since you are fine, please let go!"    

    

Suddenly, another cold and deep male voice came from above her head. There seemed to be some impatience in the biting cold tone.    

    

However, he had to admit that his voice was extremely magnetic. It was like that intoxicating and rich wine. It had the magic to make people drunk without drinking!    

    

"Haha..." Shih Qing smiled foolishly and the corners of her cute mouth opened up. "His voice is really pleasant to listen to..."    

    

As she spoke, she raised her muddle-headed little head and blinked her blurry watery pupils, trying to see the face in front of her clearly.    

    

It was just that the night was too deep, the lights were too blurry, or perhaps, the eyeballs were too blurry...    

    

No matter how she looked, she could not see clearly.    

    

She only knew that his gaze was very sharp!    

    

Even in the darkness of the night, he was still like a falcon, shining brightly and emitting an extremely oppressive dim light.    

    

However, he was like a powerful hurricane that deeply sucked you in. It was as if as long as you looked at him, you would sink into it and be unable to extricate yourself.    

    

"You... are so handsome..." At least, your eyes are very beautiful!    

    

She likes it!!    

    

Shih Qing narrowed her eyes and tried to make herself look as flirtatious as possible.    

    

The small hand that was holding his arm intentionally or unintentionally brushed past the man's solid chest and then boldly climbed onto the collar of his windbreaker. She smiled and asked him seductively, "Can you take me home? No money, really..."    

    

Even though more and more tears gathered in his eyes, even though he could clearly feel the oppressive coldness emitting from the man's body, he was still fearless.    

    

Tonight, she was destined to fall!!    

    

Her words seemed to cause the man to be slightly stunned for a second...    

    

Staring at her, the black eyes flickered for a second, unfathomable.    

    

"Mister, she seems to be drunk!" The black-clothed man approached him and whispered respectfully.    

    

"Mm!" The man nodded, expressionless.    

    

Suddenly, he lowered his head, and without warning, he approached the delicate face in his arms. Evil Eye narrowed his eyes, and his lips moved. "Are you sure you want to go back with me?"    

    

His voice was cold, and there was not a single fluctuation in it. There was not a single hint of emotion in his voice.    

    

His heart shook, and the alcohol in his body began to subside.    

    

He raised his head and looked at him for a long time...    

    

He smiled indifferently and nodded. "Of course!"    

    

For a moment, Shih Qing seemed to have noticed the cold smile on the corners of his mouth, but it vanished too quickly, and it caused her to suspect that it was merely an illusion.    

    

This man isn't easy to deal with! But clearly, there was no place to shrink back.    

    

"Bring her to the car!"    

    

After a cold command, he indifferently took off the small hand that was still slightly trembling from his collar and still got into the car.    

    

It seemed that his subordinate was stunned for a moment.    

    

But very quickly, he led Shih Qing to another car.    

    

He did not bring Shih Qing home as promised.    

    

Instead, he directly brought her to the hotel and booked a presidential suite.    

    

He led the slightly drunk ___ into the room and did not care about her anymore. He took off his coat, took off his clothes, and pants and directly went into the bathroom.    

    

When he came out again, he only wore a simple white bathrobe. He casually hung it on his body, which was dyed with a lazy look, but it was charming.    

    


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