She shyly turned over it again to make sure it was not there. Instead, she sweated profusely. She got out of his arms. She had no choice but to say to the attendant sister,
"Let's have a cigarette."
The attendant sister was wearing a brocade cheongsam that highlighted her waist. She was stunned for a second and then gave an order. The next second——
A handsome older brother, about 1.8 meters tall, wearing a white shirt and a dark suit, came over.
He took a cigarette, lit it, took a puff on the cigarette holder, bit the cigarette holder to make sure the cigarette was lit. The cigarette holder also had his little brother's teeth imprinted on it, and he handed it to the shy person with both hands.
Shy: "..."
Is it exciting for rich people to smoke cigarettes?
"Ahem," she embarrassedly declined the younger brother's service, and pointed at Wen Xiling, the younger sister who was serving just now, and said,
"He wants cigarettes."
With the same operation, the cigarette with lipstick marks and teeth marks was handed to Wen Xiling's lips.
He smiled and put out the cigarette, cherishing the words like gold,
"you."
The young lady quickly put the cigarette and lighter into her shy hands. She held the pile of things in her shy and thin hands and was slightly stunned.
Wen Xiling smiled and tilted his head, taking advantage of the shyness to hold her slender waist tightly with his big hands.
The two of them looked at each other, and the banquet hall was filled with people, and everyone was a little drunk, so it was easy to be impulsive and make mistakes.
She picked the lighter with her fingernails shyly and asked in a low voice,
"I'll give you some, and you'll help me?"
"It depends on my mood."
She gritted her teeth shyly, stamped her feet, and just put the cigarette in her mouth when she heard the tough and tenacious voice of the heroine,
"No!" An Qi couldn't stand it anymore.
"What's wrong with two bad guys?! You shameless bastard, you're teasing us like this!" She pointed at Wen Xiling's nose and scolded,
"Do you still want to show off your face and smoke? Do you want to be smoked?" An Qi directly accused him from the moral high ground,
"You bastard, if you dare to touch my sister again and take advantage of her, I will call the police!"
After saying that, he rushed over and pulled up Yan Yan who was sitting safely on his lap.
His big hand reluctantly left her slender waist, and his shy hand...
She had long been used to it, and she got into his shirt, and couldn't get it out at the wrong angle. An Qi pulled it a little harder, and with a shy hand, the buttons of his shirt popped off.
An Qi was so close that she could see the perverted behavior of shyness...
An Qi, who just now was righteously accusing power and sex trafficking, her jaw dropped...
Depend on!
Who is being taken advantage of?
No matter how you look at it, why do you feel that this man is being coyly taken advantage of?
She blushed shyly and threw the cigarette from her mouth into his champagne.
"Hmph! You're a bitch, you're a scumbag! You still want me to wait for you to smoke, so do it!"
Even if you are shy, you are equally upright, and your voice is impassioned!
Then he pulled An Qi and disappeared quickly.
An Qi felt quite embarrassed when she saw Xian Xian now. She patted Xian Xian's shoulder, not knowing what to say.
"Why don't you go directly to your husband? Isn't he very rich? He seems to be much more reliable than these noble men."
"Uh..." He sighed shyly, "He is, you just didn't see that he was wearing a mask..."
An Qi: "..." It's over! Then wasn't she scolding her husband just now???
It's over!
An Qi gritted her teeth and ran away quickly.
He was shy and prepared to go back. Unexpectedly, Huang Mao chased after him.
"Madam, Mr. Wen asked you to wait for him for a while."