The white, slender and well-jointed hands were casually placed on the edge of the table, and the fingertips were carelessly tapping on the table.
The private room was very clean, with only a faint aromatic smell, not the unpleasant mixed smell of tobacco and alcohol that was filled with the usual entertainment.
"Thank you for your kindness, Mr. Lin." Ji Sui declined the empty wine glass handed over by Lin Bai, and blocked his hand that was about to open the wine bottle. "I have a meeting later, so we can't taste the wine together first."
Already."
After hearing this, Lin Bai put the wine bottle in Yang Lai's hand and said with a smile: "Then I won't persuade you. Do you want to try our special tea? It comes from a few tea trees on the back mountain.
Fine tea. You must try this wine when you take it home later. Our old Lin is a treasure."
And Song Shushu's eyes were uncontrollably glued to his fingers, just for two seconds when he stretched out his hand to block the bottle.
The white skin and the deep red wine behind it collided to create the ultimate color. When the hand was pressed hard, the veins on the back of the hand faintly emerged, revealing an indescribable color.
Song Shushu's eyes never blinked. She actually had a little-known hobby, hand control, especially her slender yet powerful hands. This was simply a crazy step in her hobby.
Of course Ji Sui noticed this scorching gaze, but he still pretended to be unmoved. He noticed that her eyes had been lingering on his hand that he thought was hidden, so he very deliberately placed his hand on the more conspicuous one.
place.
Only when a joke has an advantage can it leave enough weight in the hearts of people who have only met it once. Only when you remain curious can you have a desire to explore.
And what he has to do now is to maximize Song Shushu's curiosity about him.
"Oh? There are tea trees in the back mountain?"
Ji Sui answered the question with dignity, which made Lin Bai feel flattered for a moment.
This is Mr. Ji from Ji Sui, a well-known Mr. Ji among the new generation. It is already unusual for Mr. Ji to give face to talk about cooperation, let alone take the initiative to talk to him.
But before Lin Bai excitedly introduced him to the place behind the villa,
The white, slender and well-jointed hands were casually placed on the edge of the table, and the fingertips were carelessly tapping on the table.
The private room was very clean, with only a faint aromatic smell, not the unpleasant mixed smell of tobacco and alcohol that was filled with the usual entertainment.
"Thank you for your kindness, Mr. Lin." Ji Sui declined the empty wine glass handed over by Lin Bai, and blocked his hand that was about to open the wine bottle. "I have a meeting later, so we can't taste the wine together first."
Already."
After hearing this, Lin Bai put the wine bottle in Yang Lai's hand and said with a smile: "Then I won't persuade you. Do you want to try our special tea? It comes from a few tea trees on the back mountain.
Fine tea. You must try this wine when you take it home later. Our old Lin is a treasure."
And Song Shushu's eyes were uncontrollably glued to his fingers, just for two seconds when he stretched out his hand to block the bottle.
The white skin and the deep red wine behind it collided to create the ultimate color. When the hand was pressed hard, the veins on the back of the hand faintly emerged, revealing an indescribable color.
Song Shushu's eyes never blinked. She actually had a little-known hobby, hand control, especially her slender yet powerful hands. This was simply a crazy step in her hobby.
Of course Ji Sui noticed this scorching gaze, but he still pretended to be unmoved. He noticed that her eyes had been lingering on his hand that he thought was hidden, so he very deliberately placed his hand on the more conspicuous one.
place.
Only when a joke has an advantage can it leave enough weight in the hearts of people who have only met it once. Only when you remain curious can you have a desire to explore.
And what he has to do now is to maximize Song Shushu's curiosity about him.
"Oh? There are tea trees in the back mountain?"
Ji Sui answered the question with dignity, which made Lin Bai feel flattered for a moment.
This is Mr. Ji from Ji Sui, a well-known Mr. Ji among the new generation. It is already unusual for Mr. Ji to give face to talk about cooperation, let alone take the initiative to talk to him.
But before Lin Bai could excitedly introduce him to the villa, his fair, slender and well-jointed hands were casually placed on the edge of the table, and his fingertips were carelessly tapping on the table.
The private room was very clean, with only a faint aromatic smell, not the unpleasant mixed smell of tobacco and alcohol that was filled with the usual entertainment.
"Thank you for your kindness, Mr. Lin." Ji Sui declined the empty wine glass handed over by Lin Bai, and blocked his hand that was about to open the wine bottle. "I have a meeting later, so we can't taste the wine together first."
Already."
After hearing this, Lin Bai put the wine bottle in Yang Lai's hand and said with a smile: "Then I won't persuade you. Do you want to try our special tea? It comes from a few tea trees on the back mountain.
Fine tea. You must try this wine when you take it home later. Our old Lin is a treasure."
And Song Shushu's eyes were uncontrollably glued to his fingers, just for two seconds when he stretched out his hand to block the bottle.
The white skin and the deep red wine behind it collided to create the ultimate color. When the hand was pressed hard, the veins on the back of the hand faintly emerged, revealing an indescribable color.
Song Shushu's eyes never blinked. She actually had a little-known hobby, hand control, especially her slender yet powerful hands. This was simply a crazy step in her hobby.
Of course Ji Sui noticed this scorching gaze, but he still pretended to be unmoved. He noticed that her eyes had been lingering on his hand that he thought was hidden, so he very deliberately placed his hand on the more conspicuous one.
place.
Only when a joke has an advantage can it leave enough weight in the hearts of people who have only met it once. Only when you remain curious can you have a desire to explore.
And what he has to do now is to maximize Song Shushu's curiosity about him.
"Oh? There are tea trees in the back mountain?"
Ji Sui answered the question with dignity, which made Lin Bai feel flattered for a moment.
This is Mr. Ji from Ji Sui, a well-known Mr. Ji among the new generation. It is already unusual for Mr. Ji to give face to talk about cooperation, let alone take the initiative to talk to him.
But before Lin Bai could excitedly introduce him to the villa, his fair, slender and well-jointed hands were casually placed on the edge of the table, and his fingertips were carelessly tapping on the table.
The private room was very clean, with only a faint aromatic smell, not the unpleasant mixed smell of tobacco and alcohol that was filled with the usual entertainment.
"Thank you for your kindness, Mr. Lin." Ji Sui declined the empty wine glass handed over by Lin Bai, and blocked his hand that was about to open the wine bottle. "I have a meeting later, so we can't taste the wine together first."
Already."
After hearing this, Lin Bai put the wine bottle in Yang Lai's hand and said with a smile: "Then I won't persuade you. Do you want to try our special tea? It comes from a few tea trees on the back mountain.
Fine tea. You must try this wine when you take it home later. Our old Lin is a treasure."
And Song Shushu's eyes were uncontrollably glued to his fingers, just for two seconds when he stretched out his hand to block the bottle.
The white skin and the deep red wine behind it collided to create the ultimate color. When the hand was pressed hard, the veins on the back of the hand faintly emerged, revealing an indescribable color.
Song Shushu's eyes never blinked. She actually had a little-known hobby, hand control, especially her slender yet powerful hands. This was simply a crazy step in her hobby.
Of course Ji Sui noticed this scorching gaze, but he still pretended to be unmoved. He noticed that her eyes had been lingering on his hand that he thought was hidden, so he very deliberately placed his hand on the more conspicuous one.
place.
Only when a joke has an advantage can it leave enough weight in the hearts of people who have only met it once. Only when you remain curious can you have a desire to explore.
And what he has to do now is to maximize Song Shushu's curiosity about him.
"Oh? There are tea trees in the back mountain?"
Ji Sui answered the question with dignity, which made Lin Bai feel flattered for a moment.
This is Mr. Ji from Ji Sui, a well-known Mr. Ji among the new generation. It is already unusual for Mr. Ji to give face to talk about cooperation, let alone take the initiative to talk to him.
But before Lin Bai could excitedly introduce him to the villa, his fair, slender and well-jointed hands were casually placed on the edge of the table, and his fingertips were carelessly tapping on the table.
The private room was very clean, with only a faint aromatic smell, not the unpleasant mixed smell of tobacco and alcohol that was filled with the usual entertainment.
"Thank you for your kindness, Mr. Lin." Ji Sui declined the empty wine glass handed over by Lin Bai, and blocked his hand that was about to open the wine bottle. "I have a meeting later, so we can't taste the wine together first."
Already."
After hearing this, Lin Bai put the wine bottle in Yang Lai's hand and said with a smile: "Then I won't persuade you. Do you want to try our special tea? It comes from a few tea trees on the back mountain.
Fine tea. You must try this wine when you take it home later. Our old Lin is a treasure."
And Song Shushu's eyes were uncontrollably glued to his fingers, just for two seconds when he stretched out his hand to block the bottle.
The white skin and the deep red wine behind it collided to create the ultimate color. When the hand was pressed hard, the veins on the back of the hand faintly emerged, revealing an indescribable color.
Song Shushu's eyes never blinked. She actually had a little-known hobby, hand control, especially her slender yet powerful hands. This was simply a crazy step in her hobby.
Of course Ji Sui noticed this scorching gaze, but he still pretended to be unmoved. He noticed that her eyes had been lingering on his hand that he thought was hidden, so he very deliberately placed his hand on the more conspicuous one.
place.
Only when a joke has an advantage can it leave enough weight in the hearts of people who have only met it once. Only when you remain curious can you have a desire to explore.
And what he has to do now is to maximize Song Shushu's curiosity about him.
"Oh? There are tea trees in the back mountain?"
Ji Sui answered the question with dignity, which made Lin Bai feel flattered for a moment.
This is Mr. Ji from Ji Sui, a well-known Mr. Ji among the new generation. It is already unusual for Mr. Ji to give face to talk about cooperation, let alone take the initiative to talk to him.
But before Lin Bai could excitedly introduce him to the villa, his fair, slender and well-jointed hands were casually placed on the edge of the table, and his fingertips were carelessly tapping on the table.
The private room was very clean, with only a faint aromatic smell, not the unpleasant mixed smell of tobacco and alcohol that was filled with the usual entertainment.
"Thank you for your kindness, Mr. Lin." Ji Sui declined the empty wine glass handed over by Lin Bai, and blocked his hand that was about to open the wine bottle. "I have a meeting later, so we can't taste the wine together first."
Already."
After hearing this, Lin Bai put the wine bottle in Yang Lai's hand and said with a smile: "Then I won't persuade you. Do you want to try our special tea? It comes from a few tea trees on the back mountain.
Fine tea. You must try this wine when you take it home later. Our old Lin is a treasure."
And Song Shushu's eyes were uncontrollably glued to his fingers, just for two seconds when he stretched out his hand to block the bottle.
The white skin and the deep red wine behind it collided to create the ultimate color. When the hand was pressed hard, the veins on the back of the hand faintly emerged, revealing an indescribable color.
Song Shushu's eyes never blinked. She actually had a little-known hobby, hand control, especially her slender yet powerful hands. This was simply a crazy step in her hobby.
Of course Ji Sui noticed this scorching gaze, but he still pretended to be unmoved. He noticed that her eyes had been lingering on his hand that he thought was hidden, so he very deliberately placed his hand on the more conspicuous one.
place.
Only when a joke has an advantage can it leave enough weight in the hearts of people who have only met it once. Only when you remain curious can you have a desire to explore.
And what he has to do now is to maximize Song Shushu's curiosity about him.
"Oh? There are tea trees in the back mountain?"
Ji Sui answered the question with dignity, which made Lin Bai feel flattered for a moment.
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Answered the call.
But before Lin Bai could excitedly introduce him to the villa, his fair, slender and well-jointed hands were casually placed on the edge of the table, and his fingertips were carelessly tapping on the table.
The private room was very clean, with only a faint aromatic smell, not the unpleasant mixed smell of tobacco and alcohol that was filled with the usual entertainment.
"Thank you for your kindness, Mr. Lin." Ji Sui declined the empty wine glass handed over by Lin Bai, and blocked his hand that was about to open the wine bottle. "I have a meeting later, so we can't taste the wine together first."
Already."
After hearing this, Lin Bai put the wine bottle in Yang Lai's hand and said with a smile: "Then I won't persuade you. Do you want to try our special tea? It comes from a few tea trees on the back mountain.
Fine tea. You must try this wine when you take it home later. Our old Lin is a treasure."
And Song Shushu's eyes were uncontrollably glued to his fingers, just for two seconds when he stretched out his hand to block the bottle.
The white skin and the deep red wine behind it collided to create the ultimate color. When the hand was pressed hard, the veins on the back of the hand faintly emerged, revealing an indescribable color.
Song Shushu's eyes never blinked. She actually had a little-known hobby, hand control, especially her slender yet powerful hands. This was simply a crazy step in her hobby.
Of course Ji Sui noticed this scorching gaze, but he still pretended to be unmoved. He noticed that her eyes had been lingering on his hand that he thought was hidden, so he very deliberately placed his hand on the more conspicuous one.
place.
Only when a joke has an advantage can it leave enough weight in the hearts of people who have only met it once. Only when you remain curious can you have a desire to explore.
And what he has to do now is to maximize Song Shushu's curiosity about him.
"Oh? There are tea trees in the back mountain?"
Ji Sui answered the question with dignity, which made Lin Bai feel flattered for a moment.
This is Mr. Ji from Ji Sui, a well-known Mr. Ji among the new generation. It is already unusual for Mr. Ji to give face to talk about cooperation, let alone take the initiative to talk to him.
But before Lin Bai excitedly introduced him to the place behind the villa,