After Zuo Chenye's sports car was parked in the parking lot of the new city.
Qiao Ran loosened his seat belt, opened the car door, and prepared to get out of the car first.
"Be careful, don't talk to other men if you have nothing to do, and call me if you need anything." Zuo Chenye said naturally.
Qiao Ran turned around and raised his long eyebrows with a look of disbelief. Don't talk to other men if you have nothing to do??
"Young Master Zuo, tonight's birthday party is a public place, what dangers can there be? Don't talk to other men? Well, Young Master Zuo, are you being too lenient?" She asked funnyly, "Young Master Zuo, right?
Are all women like this?"
When she spoke, she felt extremely unhappy. Now, she had another face, not Qiao Ran.
Even she didn't notice that she was a little angry and her chest was rising and falling slightly.
The black mink velvet jacket on her shoulders slipped gently as she breathed unsteadily, revealing her snow-white, delicate, sexy and alluring shoulders.
The lights in the car are dim.
The way she looked back was accompanied by slightly parted sexy red lips.
The perfect match of light and shadow.
Really, too tempting.
Zuo Chenye caught a glimpse, his eyes tightened, and his Adam's apple rolled uncontrollably.
Damn it, he really didn't want her to appear in front of everyone like this. Those old men in politics are all lechers.
Thoughts direct actions in an instant.
He suddenly stretched out his hand and pushed her mink velvet coat up until it reached her neck. He then scolded her, "Wear your clothes well. I only do this to my own women."
"You!" Qiao Ran just wanted to speak.
Suddenly, he grabbed her delicate and upright chin.
"What are you going to do?!" She widened her eyes and looked directly into his dark and deep eyes, which were vaguely filled with fire.
"Don't move. If you don't want me to kiss you in the car, don't move." He took out the wet tissue from the car. Tonight, when he saw her at the door of her room from the hotel, this was what he wanted to do.
Done.
She has a cold and arrogant temperament, coupled with the gorgeous fiery red lips, I am afraid no man in the world can resist her.
He gently wiped her lips with a wet tissue, his movements gentle, yet domineering.
She wanted to struggle.
he warned.
"Don't move, I don't mind, I will kiss your lipstick off myself."
He smiled evilly.
She was shaking with anger.
The wet tissue was stained with bright red. Finally, he was satisfied with the wipe, and her lips were left with only a faint red color, glowing with a honey-like luster.
"Okay, you can get out of the car." He smiled softly at her.
Qiao Ran was so angry that his chest heaved and he could not calm down.
She turned down the sunshade in the car, and there was a makeup mirror on it. She looked at it and saw that the color of her lips had just faded. Fortunately, he didn't apply it to her face. She pursed her lips.
Damn man, so arrogant.
She got out of the car and slammed the door hard.
He walked towards the elevator without looking back.
Behind her, Zuo Chenye didn't forget to shout to her from the car window, "Put your clothes up again and pull them up."
She was so angry that she quickened her pace. She simply rushed into the elevator and pressed the door close button desperately.
Tonight's banquet will be on the top floor of the New Metropolis.
The entire New City Hall is eighteen stories high and is one of the top high-end clubs in Beijing. Below the tenth floor is a high-end hotel, and above the tenth floor are all luxury boxes. The top floor is a top-level club frequented by politicians.
Qiao Ran opened his handbag in the elevator.
Heck, Zuo Chenye actually wiped off her lipstick. Fortunately, she brought lipstick and a mirror.
She opened the mirror and touched up her makeup, hoping to return it to its original bright red color.