At this moment, he was like an ancient emperor, and she was like the palace maids who treated the emperor.
Well, not even a concubine.
The arrogant Lin Qianqian cared her father and Lin in her heart, making herself bear it no matter what.
After eating for a few bites, the door of the private room opened, and Guo Fenglai led two cheongsam ladies in, holding colored cilantro dishes in their hands.
Lin Qianqian did not look at the dishes, but instead focused on the two cheongsam ladies.
The two were wearing tight cheongsams, and their concave figures were about to emerge.
Damn, do you want to have such a good figure when serving food?
"Mr. Yan, is Xiaoling good to drink with you?" After putting down the dishes, the cheongsam lady pestered Yan Mubei and acted coquettishly: "I've been practicing alcohol for a while, and I will definitely win you this time."
Another cheongsam lady was not willing to be outdone, and pulled Yan Mubei's other arm, and her voice became even more coquettish: "Young Master Yan, you have no heart. Last time I said I would take me to play, have you forgotten?"
Women speak very coquettishly, just like countless little snakes crawling on their bodies, their bones are soft.
Lin Qianqian shivered, held her arms in both hands, rubbed them up and down, and looked at Yan Mubei coldly.
The man hugging left and right looked calm and seemed to be in a good mood, and smiled with his lips pursed.
I wanted to ignore these dishes, but after a change of heart, he immediately changed his mind.
He glanced at Lin Qianqian in the direction, showing off his pride: "Is there such a thing?"
He answered without hesitation, but the two cheongsam ladies were overjoyed and tangled him and acted more and more coquettishly: "Of course, yes, last time you and Boss Dongsheng had dinner here, we had a competition of alcoholism, you said I was a woman
The best drinker inside.”
"Young Master Yan, you praised me for being pretty and said you wanted to take me out for social events. You said when Boss Dongsheng left."
The two cheongsam ladies are indeed a bit beautiful, and they look tender and tempting with exquisite makeup.
The arms on both sides were pressed against Yan Mubei's body without any money, rubbing them.
Guo Fenglai stood beside him and smiled and drove the people away: "Your nobleman Yan is forgetful. Who would care about the little things about you yellow-haired girls? Let me go out after serving the food, so don't get in the way of eating at Young Master Yan."
Suddenly, Lin Qianqian became a good impression of Guo Fenglai.
Good, say what she wants to drive people away.
Let's go quickly, don't let me do serious things. What's more important to Lin's family?
Yan Mubei found that when Guo Feng said something to drive people away, a hint of joy flashed across Lin Qianqian's face.
His eyes flashed, and he was in high spirits, and he said, "Don't worry, sit down and talk."
Hearing this, the two cheongsam ladies were happy and quickly brought a chair and sat around Yan Mubei, one left and one right.
He squeezed Lin Qianqian, who was originally sitting next to him.
Cheongsam No. 1: "Young Master Yan, do you remember?"
Cheongsam No. 2: "Why would Mr. Yan compensate us today and take us to your bar to play."
Cheongsam No. 1: "Okay, this idea is so good, I agree."
Cheongsam No. 2: "I heard that the wine in Black Stone Bar is the most expensive in the city. A bottle of wine costs tens of thousands of yuan, and some cost hundreds of thousands of yuan."
Guo Feng came to see Yan Mubei in a rare mood, so he sat down next to them and listened to their chat and interrupted: "Hei Stone Bar can't just enter if you want, but the entrance fee is tens of thousands of yuan. The bar girl selling alcohol is more than on TV.
Female celebrities are not sure how many times better.”
It can be said that the Black Stone Bar was created by Yan Mubei.