On the phone, Zhu Yanhong's soft voice was shy and tentative, as if she had hesitated for a long time before dialing the phone, "Mr. Zhang, are you finished...?"
Zhihao has already finished his own affairs, and there are still many things to be busy with, but he can no longer be busy now. Without anyone to help him, no matter how busy he is, it will be in vain. No, it is time to find a hotel.
Do you think Zhihao is still busy?
Only then did Zhihao remember that he had promised this beauty that he should give the beauty a call after he was done with his own affairs. Now that the beauty has taken the initiative to call, Zhihao has no reason to push around and talk about other things.
Inviting you to dinner is just an expression of gratitude, even though you are just doing a little work.
"Oh, I'm done, I was just about to call you." Zhihao said casually. This lie was a bit nondescript. At this moment, who else can say that Zhihao is dull, calmly dealing with beautiful women, and not panicking?
Busy and comfortable.
"That's... that's great." Zhu Yanhong's soft voice was slightly excited, transmitted from the microwave, and Zhihao could clearly feel it, "Mr. Zhang, if you don't mind, can you come to my house?"
The beauty's implicit warm invitation, considering that Zhihao is already a veteran of the sex industry (in a sense), can you not hear it? Zhihao hesitated for a moment, but nodded in agreement, "Okay, I'll do it right away.
In the past. It’s just that at the moment I need to find a hotel to stay.”
Where can Zhihao go at this time? When he meets Ms. Zhu Yanhong, he can be regarded as an old friend. He feels very friendly, not to mention a senior mature beauty. The kind of passion that Zhihao has in his subconscious. No matter whether there is a story to happen or not,
The feeling of looking at beautiful women is always exciting.
"There are many hotels near my home, and the quality is not low." The beauty's next words should be that you come here first, and we can talk about it after meeting, but the beauty is not willing to say this. Zhihao naturally understands, and Zhihao orders it.
Nodding, "Okay, I'll be there right away."
Returning to this city again, I encountered such a connection. I felt happy having dinner with the beautiful woman, although Zhihao's mood was still slightly gloomy at this time.
When Zhihao went upstairs, the room seemed much brighter and brighter. Zhihao's eyes lit up. There was also the hostess in front of him. She wore an apron on top of her short skirt, and she looked a little mature and graceful. This kind of
It feels quite good, sexy yet dignified.
Zhihao did not stare at the hostess carefully. It was rude and ungentlemanly to do so. Zhihao only noticed that the beauty was very white, dazzlingly white.
On the dining table, there was a sumptuous dinner, which could be called a dinner party. It seemed that this was a treat at home, the most sincere and solemn courtesy. Zhihao secretly felt ashamed, what virtues and abilities did he have to let the beauty be so favored by him.
Zhu Yanhong smiled lightly and stretched out her hand very politely with her smooth and white jade arms, "Mr. Zhang, welcome to my humble home. Let's have a light meal and express our gratitude."
Is this a humble house?
Spacious rooms, luxurious decoration, if this is called a humble house, then many people in the world who rent houses, such as Li Hao and Chaoyang, can only have pierced ears.
"Thank you." Zhihao put his bag on the shoe cabinet at the door and changed into slippers, "I'll wash my hands."
Zhihao decided to stay and happily enjoyed this delicious meal. It was a delicious meal accompanied by a beautiful woman. It didn’t matter whether it was a beautiful sight or a delicious meal. In short, he returned to this city and was able to have such glorious treatment. Zhihao felt a certain kind of regret.
, and felt that the trip was worthwhile.
Zhihao not only washed his hands, but also washed his face carefully. After wandering around for nearly an afternoon, his face was already covered with dust. The towel exuded a faint scent, definitely a woman's scent, a man's scent.
Used towels don't have this specific psychedelic effect.
Zhihao walked to the table with a calm demeanor. Although he was not hungry, the temptation of the delicious food had already taken effect. Zhihao's desire to enjoy it grew in his heart. He heard Yanhong smile and said, "Mr. Zhang, are you going to eat in a windbreaker?"
Zhihao smiled lightly and took off his windbreaker. The hat was already on the bag in the shoe cabinet when he entered the house. Yanhong took the windbreaker and hung it on the hanger.
The beauty gave Zhihao a more glamorous impression. She took off her apron and looked even more graceful. The waist of the light black skirt was decorated with a few beige floral flowers. The top was an open-collar half-shirt, light gray.
, a touch of pink lace, a smiling face, a little lively and delicate.
The color combination is quite good. Zhihao can't help but admire the beauty's aesthetics. It contrasts sharply with the skin color and achieves an amazing visual effect. The black and white contrast is obviously a disrespectful comment on the beauty.
There is a faint fragrance floating around Yan Hong's body. If it is not an elegant perfume, it is the original body odor that exists on women. Human beings are originally the same, but as they age, men slowly become stinky men.
, the woman became a fragrant big girl.
The two sat down at the dining table, and Yanhong poured two full glasses of wine.
Zhihao glanced at Wuliangye.
Not bad, a very good feeling, good food, good wine, beautiful women, warm ceiling lights in the restaurant, and a circle of colorful crystal lighting on the side. The dim flickering creates a dreamlike and bizarre atmosphere, thus forming a warm and romantic atmosphere.
night.
This dinner will definitely be a pleasant dinner. If Zhihao's mood suddenly becomes brighter, he should feel relaxed and happy immediately afterwards. From this point of view, Zhihao's temperament is slightly gloomy, and he may have a complex about the sister he has loved since childhood.
During this period, because he was cared for and brought up, although in front of many younger sisters, he has now become an upright man.
"Everything is common, thank you Mr. Zhang for the rescue." Yan Hong said when the wine glasses clinked together.
"It's a big help, no need to say thank you." Zhihao said with a hint of drunkenness and pride as he drank half the glass in one breath.
"Mr. Zhang, this little girl doesn't know how to cook, how can she still get used to eating?" Yan Hong put some food for Zhihao and said with a slight smile.
"Very good, very good." Zhihao said after tasting a few mouthfuls.
With a bit of polite restraint, after all, it is the first time to dine at the same table. The illusion of beautiful women and fine wine cannot be a fatal temptation for Zhihao. Although Zhihao is confident and calm, no matter what
In which aspect.
The brief words naturally lead to travel matters.
Yan Hong raised her glass again and said, "I was originally going on a trip. I went to the south for a few days and it was time to go home. As soon as I arrived at the airport, my bag was lost. Thanks to Mr. Zhang."
"You must have lost a lot of things, right?" Zhihao asked.
Zhihao knew that the things a woman carries are usually in her carry-on bag. Losing her bag is equivalent to losing all her belongings.
"It's nothing." Yan Hong smiled slightly, as if it was something not worth mentioning, "I just lost tens of thousands of yuan in cash, a few cards, mobile phones and so on."
"Then..." Zhihao originally wanted to say a few words of comfort, or if he needed any help, but he stopped talking while looking around this magnificent home.
"Cash is nothing. I have cards at home. Thieves can't take away the money inside. I've already reported it as lost. I'll just replace it later." Yan Hong's face was slightly red. After drinking, just like her name, she laughed at herself and said,
"It's just that bag from Luv. It's a pity that I have to carry it on my back all the time."
Buying a casket for a pearl is the most typical example of buying a casket for a pearl. Zhihao secretly sighed, rich people are different, and Yu'er's handwriting is nothing more than this. Zhihao smiled, "That's right, that's right."
"Fortunately, I have my ID card with me. Otherwise, even if Mr. Zhang wanted to help me, he wouldn't even be able to buy a plane ticket?" Yan Hong smiled sweetly, but she still hadn't put down the wine glass she was holding. "Thank you again, Mr. Zhang, for your generosity.
One cup, Mr. Zhang.”
The two glasses of wine were empty and after a few bites of food, Zhihao asked with a smile, "How do you know I will definitely help you? You and I have never met."
"Well, it's all a feeling." A trace of liveliness appeared on Yan Hong's face, "This feeling is really strange. I think Mr. Zhang can definitely help me, I believe it."
He is another person with a good sense of play. He just returned to this city and met such a beauty. Zhihao smiled and asked, "How do you feel? Tell me."
"Mr. Zhang, have another drink. I'll tell you, is that okay?" Yan Hong filled up two glasses of wine.
When it comes to wine, Zhihao is not afraid. From that day on, Zhihao’s drinking capacity is confident that few people in this city can surpass Zhihao. Zhihao smiled and nodded, "Okay."
When the two wine glasses were placed in front of them, her bright red and white face was already flushed, white and rosy, delicate and charming. She showed a row of jade-like teeth and smiled slightly, "When you entered the hall
, I noticed you, the person who can help me is you..."
