Miss Zhao is right, you need to practice your drinking ability, you really need to practice it.
She picked up the drink next to the red cocktail and drank it all in one gulp, and took Yifan Lu to practice drinking tonight.
She put down the wine glass and walked away. The young man behind her asked: "Azi, are you not waiting for the rabbit?"
Mu Mu waved his hand, "Come back later and go to WC."
The lighting on the corridor was soft and the air-conditioning was so strong that she crossed her arms and shivered.
She was still not used to walking on the carpet in high heels and always felt like she would fall.
'I'll send you outside the small town. I have something to say...'
The song was humming cheerfully when a deep male voice came from unknown direction, "Skinny chicken?"
Uncertain tone.
Upon hearing this title, Mu Mu raised his head, and what appeared in front of him was a tall man wearing a pink shirt, light blue suit pants, and a handsome face.
A pair of deep blue eyes, as dazzling as sapphires.
"Master Kai." Mu Mutun said the words 'You are the skinny chicken, your whole family is skinny chicken', and smiled at the man in front of him.
No wonder they said that Mr. Kai had two great qualities: he was good in bed and had a good memory. He just glanced at her so lightly that day, but today he could recognize her at a glance. His memory was too good, right?
Moreover, she is such a "low-class lady sitting on the stage", which is really touching. She will definitely recommend this man to the next CCTV Award for Touching China.
Mr. Kai suddenly bent down to look at her, and asked with a crooked smile, "What song did you sing just now?"
Those blue eyes were very attractive, and Mu Mu was drawn in accidentally.
I just feel that these eyes and the shape of these eyes are so familiar. Where have I seen such narrow and long phoenix eyes, so enchanting.
"You sing beautifully." Mr. Kai's face came a little closer. His magnetic voice, non-standard Mandarin, and the smell of red wine in his breath were very intoxicating.
Mu Mu came back to his senses and asked doubtfully: "Huh? Did I sing just now?"
She rolled her eyes from side to side and thought, "What was she singing? I don't remember."
"Um... don't pick the wild flowers on the roadside?" Mr. Kai laughed and sang a few lines in a good mood, "Don't pick the wild flowers on the roadside..."
The pronunciation is not very accurate, but it sounds very cute.
Mu Mu looked at him funny, "Young Master Kai, can you sing this song?"
It would be a fool not to take advantage of such a good opportunity to contact him.
She found out the name on his passport when he entered and exited the country. His English name was Wiewin. He had no Chinese name, so they called him Mr. Kai.
My household registration is still in country Y, and I fly here every now and then.
But he has no business here, so he comes just to sleep with women from their country?
Very strange.
Mr. Kai shook his head, "No way."
Mu Mu said: "Then I'll teach you."
"Okay." Mr. Kai nodded his head, very happy.
Mu Mu wanted to touch his head and tell him to be good, he was so cooperative.
She looked into his eyes, her thin lips moving slightly. The more she recalled where she had seen him before, the more she couldn't remember.
"Shouji, can you play cards?" Mr. Kai suddenly asked.
His eyes no longer had the disgust he had when he first met her, and his eyes were pure and friendly.
"A little bit." Mu Mu nodded and replied.
It looked like he was going to invite her to play cards, but she didn't think it was a fish taking the bait. That was not the way those women talked about Mr. Kai.
Simple and friendly? Little white rabbit? A rich stud with no background, who sleeps with a woman without even kissing her on the lips, and goes straight to the subject of perversion, where he patiently imitates Teresa Teng with her?
