One of them attacked him from the left and the other ones, and his sexually graceful figure hung on him, touching his chest with a slender finger, as if he was picking beans without any loss.
The two snow-white and soft pieces pressed on the man's arms were almost blown out from their thin chests.
The unrestrained Qi Yifeng enjoyed it very much. He held the bottom of the wine glass and shook his hand gently, raised the corners of his mouth, and smiled so badly.
"Why don't you go to me? It's nearby." The beauty of chocolate skin on the left, with her pink lips lightly opened, and she exhaled like orchid: "I have the red wine I have in my house, you will definitely like it."
Qi Yifeng raised his eyebrows and was about to say something. The beautiful woman with white skin on the right said first: "What red wine has we Feng Shao never drunk? Will you care about the broken wine in your house? Feng Shao, don't go, where are you going to me?
I just bought top foie gras from France. I know your favorite French cuisine, so I cook it for me in person.”
"Cut, you cook it? Can you eat it?" Chocoli despised.
"Of course I can eat it. I cooked breakfast for Feng Shao last time." The snow-white skin showed off, and it sticks to Qi Yifeng's body even more: "Feng Shao, what are you talking about?"
Qi Yifeng drank the wine in one go, his eyes fell not far ahead, and his heart replied: "Do you have it? I don't remember it."
"Young Master Feng is so bad, how could you not remember?" She hit him lightly, coquettish and charming.
Qi Yifeng has been particularly fond of spending time in Yemu Bar. Almost all the women here know him, and almost all the higher-end women have had a chance with him.
This is no secret here.
After all, everyone is out to have fun and looking for happiness.
Of course, there are also men and women who have good conditions and are suitable for each other, and they will further develop.
Qi Yifeng is mysterious from the background and looks handsome and generous. In addition, he has a very short relationship with Yan Mubei, so there are many women who naturally pursue him.
Don't even mind being one of his many women.
Soon, they found that Qi Yifeng's gaze was different, so they looked forward along his gaze.
I saw a woman in a gorgeous evening dress sitting in the corner pouring wine with big mouthfuls. Although the distance was a bit far, I still felt her charming.
Beautiful women can easily attract others' attention, and at this time several men came forward to chat with each other.
Someone reached out to put his arms around her shoulders and tried to kiss her face.
The woman drank so hard that she suddenly felt like a ghost on her body, and she splashed the wine in her glass very quickly.
The man who secretly kissed froze on the spot, and the drink dripping from his face.
"Get out." The woman had a very strong temper. She threw the wine glass to the ground, pointed at the front and continued to yell: "Stinky man, don't touch me, get out."
Everyone else was stunned for a moment, probably not expecting that she would react so much.
Then the man who was thrown into wine glared and waved his hand and slapped her in the face.
But the hand he waved no longer had a chance to fall, and the other hand grabbed his hand.
Then he lifted him up from his seat and threw him to the side.
The others were terrified and rushed to jump up and kept retreating: "Young Master Feng?"
Qi Yifeng looked at them and smiled.
In fact, he smiled very friendly and very nicely, but he didn't know why it was creepy.
"You old man likes this woman, I will give it to you, we don't want it." After that, he ran away.
Qi Yifeng frowned and muttered: "Who said I like her?"