Cui Can responded and left. She covered her butt and glared at Li Si, saying: "You bastard, have you ever done this to others?"
"I told you a long time ago, don't tease my desires!" Li Si grinned. I have to say that Cui Can has a really good figure. Although he is not as attractive as Su Rou, he is definitely an ordinary man.
The goddess-level existence in my mind, especially the pair of top-notch human weapons, would instantly kill any man with weak willpower.
"Hmph!" Cui Can glared at him and said angrily: "Smelly man!"
In the eyes of a woman, there are two types of men, one is bad and the other is stinky. No matter which one, as long as she says it, it proves that she is interested in you. As the saying goes, hitting is love, scolding is love.
Doesn't Su Rou often call Li Si a bad guy?
"Let's get down to business, I don't have that much time to waste with you!" Li Si crossed his legs and glanced at Cui Can.
At this time, the waiter was carrying a tray with a bottle of vodka and two white wine glasses on it. After respectfully taking down the wine and glasses, he respectfully stepped back. Cui Can on the side returned to his position and easily unscrewed the lid.
Fill both glasses with wine.
"Let's not talk about business for now, let's have a drink!" Cui Can chuckled.
"Come on, risk your life to accompany the gentleman!" Li Si drank the cup in one gulp.
Cui Can was immediately stunned. This vodka is also a 50-proof spirit after all. How can anyone drink it all in one gulp like Li Si, especially when taking the first sip. Generally, it is best to chew a few times before drinking hard alcohol.
A few peanuts, so that the strong alcohol will not hurt your mouth.
call……
Li Si let out a breath, he hadn't drank such strong vodka for a long time. When he was training in the cold land of Siberia, who didn't have a few bottles of such strong liquor in his pocket? Drinking this vodka, let Li Si's
His thoughts echoed back to the past a few years ago. Those days of pain and joy filled Li Si's life with extremely important colors.
In his eyes, it was as if the snow was white, and the ice in Siberia echoed with the iron-clad singing. The team of twelve people held hands and moved forward resolutely. Who can get out of this cold place of dozens of degrees below zero?
, even if it is a victory. Of course, such extreme training is also a big pain for this team known as the devil.
