When the liar's words come true, I win

Sister Zhang has waist-length black hair, fair skin, and a rosy complexion. She looks to be around 40 years old, and wears heavy makeup.

She has a great figure and is wearing a sky blue knitted tight skirt.

When walking, it feels like one can create a breeze of five or six levels.

The two sisters following beside her looked younger than her.

A girl with wheat-colored skin who looks a bit like a mixed-race girl, with a sexy body, but wearing a bright orange suspender, with surging waves, one after another.

The big wavy golden hair adds an exotic touch to the carefully dressed face.

The other one was a little plump and wore a black off-shoulder dress.

A group of people came over in such a mighty force.

Ajun followed Zhang Jie'er closely, and no one knew what he was saying, but he kept mumbling.

But the leading lady kept a cool attitude all the way and didn't even glance at him.

The semi-enclosed space in the corner is not as spacious as the C-position booth.

When the rich lady and her group arrived, they suddenly felt like they were surrounded by a crowd.

The few tall men who followed over looked like they were not going to get rheumatism, so I didn’t know if they were bodyguards dressed casually on purpose, or my sister’s favorite.

In short, the bulging muscles under the short sleeves are scary to look at.

The guys who were whispering in Shen Jia's ear just now became extremely well-behaved when Miss Fuji came. They even stood up spinelessly and made room for those sisters.

He even tried to please her with a polite expression: "Sister Zhang, please sit down."

My waist is almost touching the ground.

Damn it, if you are so spineless, then don’t blame her for being ruthless.

She is also a person of character.

Shen Jia rushed over directly!

To hug the thigh!

I'm sorry, comrades, it hasn't grown well, it's all brittle bones!

I can’t hug my thighs!

The ground was wet with water droplets that seeped out of the ice box and dripped onto the ground, forming water stains.

I had no choice but to pick up the rich sister's arm and rub against her, muttering, "Rich sister, cling to me! Mmm... sister smells so good~"

When Fujie finally pried her eyes apart and straightened her face, she blinked her bright eyes again.

The lights downstairs flickered to the rhythm, and were reflected in her dark pupils, like a Milky Way galaxy.

"Sister, did you come here specially to pick me because I'm pretty?"

Ms. Zhang:?

Two rich ladies next to them:? ?

Everyone:? ? ?

Sister Zhang was stunned. What the hell is this?

Before Sister Zhang could speak, Shen Jia, familiar with the situation, took out a cigarette that was left on the table by some boy and put it between the index and middle fingers of Sister Zhang's left hand.

He grabbed another bottle of wine and forced it into her hand, kindly pressing her fingers against the bottle.

Finally, he picked up a bottle of beer and clinked it with hers. "Cheers, sister. I wish you can be a bride every night!"

Like everyone else, Sister Zhang was stunned the whole time. She watched her show off a bottle of beer and then hook her arm.

"Come on, sister, let's go to your place. My place is too small. I'll show you how a dragon sucks water."

As he said this, he was about to pull her up.

The two beauties sitting next to them finally came to their senses. One held Shen Jia down while the other held Sister Zhang steady.

Sister Zhang gently put down the wine in her hand, leaned back on the sofa, raised her hand lazily, lightly touched her hair with the back of her hand, and looked at Shen Jia with a smile.

"You are quite interesting, little girl. But, I didn't come here just to pick you."

"Ah?" Shen Jia broke away from the blonde woman and looked at Sister Zhang with resentment.

"You didn't choose me? Oh! You were so happy for nothing. I thought my sister liked my face."

After saying that, he stood up and sat back on the sofa opposite, secretly imitating the posture of the person opposite, trying his best to make himself look relaxed.

Sister Zhang glanced at Xiao Wei who was sitting next to her with a smile.

"Sister is here to ask you for two people. I want to ask you, are you willing to give them up?" She raised the cigarette in her hand, and immediately a tall man beside her bent down and lit it for her.

Shen Jia also wanted to learn.

However, the experience of being almost choked to death last time made her dare not act recklessly.

Sister Zhang took a puff of her cigarette and exhaled in a charming manner, "Of course, I won't let you suffer any loss. How about I send you another ten dozen bottles of wine?"

Shen Jia was very good at judging the situation and nodded directly, the only thing left was to raise his paw and bow.

"What are you talking about, sister? They are not mine. Just take the one you like."

Male models:?

All women in the world are unreliable.

Beautiful women are even less reliable.

After all, it was she who ordered me, so can't I be tougher?

Sister Zhang smiled and raised the bottle of wine that she had just placed on the table again, nodding at Shen Jiaxu twice, "I like you like this."

"I just promised them that I'd buy the most expensive Thirteen from whoever finished a dozen.

Unexpectedly, these bandits had almost finished drinking.

Since my sister is taking people away, why not let them all go?

Otherwise, they will beat me to death if the boast I just made cannot be fulfilled. "

Male models: !!!

It doesn't matter whether you drink or not.

The question now is,

Is there a risk of being taken advantage of today?

Sister Zhang's smile froze on her face as she looked at Shen Jia again.

Shen Jia changed into a pure white loose T-shirt from Versace that night, with only a small gold-plated icon on the chest, and a pair of loose work shorts with many pockets underneath.

Her hair was tied into a high ponytail. She was fanning herself with a piece of torn cardboard that she got from somewhere, and wiping her sweat with tissues.

"Sis, you didn't point me out, why are you looking at me? Take them away quickly."

You might say she's timid, but there isn't necessarily any fear in her eyes.

Say she is brave, she is obscene and flattering but she doesn't resist at all.

I even wondered if the reason for sweating so much was because I was panicking.

Sister Zhang pointed at Xiao Wei and the puppy-like boy who had just rubbed her shoulders. As for his name, Shen Jia forgot it.

"I'll just take these two. The others can stay and play with my sister, okay?"

Xiao Wei's body trembled. The fear caused by the rumors about the steel wool still gave him a desire to survive.

He tugged at Shen Jia's clothes calmly.

Even the guy next to him who had just briefed Shen Jia about Sister Zhang's hobbies, whose name seemed to be Zishu or Zisu, was about to open his mouth to persuade him.

Zishu: Sister, you ordered us first, look...

Shen Jia turned his head and looked at Xiao Wei with a serious expression:

"Brother, look at the big guy behind him? His muscles and body are so impressive. If I punch him once, he will definitely beg me for mercy."

The big guy opposite:?

Just as he was about to step forward to demonstrate his power, he immediately heard her talking nonsense again: "Maybe I don't need to use one punch, just half a punch, and he will immediately kneel down and beg me not to die."

Everyone:! !

Shen Jia patted Xiao Wei's shoulder:

"Although you are good-looking and have abdominal muscles, I can't be paralyzed for the rest of my life just for you.

People cannot be so selfish in life. Although you like me, liking me means restraint!

Restraint is reserved.

Besides, I've already touched your abdominal muscles. As long as we've had it once, why should we care about how long it will last? "

Zishu: ...