Chao Simuan

Shen Suqing left with resentment and resentment. From her point of view, Eleven was always a servant, and the lowest servant. Wei Hui actually asked this kind of person to toast him. naked||naked insult!

But she didn't dare to say anything to Wei Hui, she just gritted her teeth and raised her head to drink the wine in the glass, and finally said with fire in her eyes: "Miss San, sit down slowly, I'm leaving first."

Wei Hui responded calmly and watched her leave.

Eleven around her was a little timid: "Miss San, I..."

Wei Hui turned his head, showing a rare chuckle: "You did a good job."

I'm used to seeing her extremely indifferent eyebrows and eyes and dull expression, the sudden smile with raised lips is like those precious flowers in the yard, blooming in front of my eyes, bright and moving, Eleven is holding the cup, with a quilt on her face The joy of praise, and a little bit of embarrassment.

Not long after, there were occasional two or three people around to toast, but they were blocked by Eleven.

She doesn't drink so well, but a word keeps echoing in her heart, she was brought by Miss San, and she belongs to Miss San, so she can't embarrass Miss San, even if she can't drink it, she has to swallow it!

Wei Hui didn't notice her small thoughts, but just looked at Shen Hao on the other side. A few minutes later, the phone rang, she looked at the screen, connected it and put it to her ear: "Miss San, Mr. Shen and Minister Qiao I have said hello, and the customs can release the goods."

Older gingers are more spicy.

Mr. Shen said that regardless of Wang Yongshun, he still couldn't help clearing up the relationship for him. Wei Hui put his right hand on his forehead: "Got it."

Just after hanging up the phone, Shen Hao came over, held the cup and said, "Miss San, can you speak for me?"

Wei Hui raised his head, his facial features were deep and heroic, his brow bones were full, his skin was white and his lips were red, just raising his eyes inadvertently, a quick glance made people feel turbulent, Shen Hao squeezed the cup, thinking that this woman, he is really dreaming Want to get it all.

It's a pity that I didn't know it before, but I can't now. Wei Hui's current net worth, I'm afraid he can't reach it. If it wasn't for the old man's name and the unfinished building in the western suburbs tonight, how could Wei Hui appear in the at such a party.

But now that he is here, how can he let people go casually, Shen Hao smiled: "Is it convenient for the third lady? President Wang is also in the lounge."

Wei Hui's red lips moved slightly: "Of course it's convenient."

Shen Hao secretly heaved a sigh of relief, gave his assistant a wink, and walked to the box in the hotel with Wei Hong. Eleven behind him wanted to keep up, but Wei Hui didn't speak again. She stood up awkwardly, seeing Wei Hong's back getting more Walking farther and farther, my heart was a little flustered for a while.

Just now so many dignitaries came to toast, she was not afraid at all, because Wei Hui was sitting beside her, and now she just left, and she started to be at a loss.

Someone touched his shoulder: "Alone?"

Apart from the business partners with the Shen family, most of the people who come here are Shen Hao's friends. Du Yueming sat in the living room for a while, and just when he felt bored and wanted to leave, he saw Eleven standing up, his figure was thin and frail. Weak, but with a good face, and after drinking a few glasses of beer, her pretty face is slightly red, her eyesight is no longer clear, her eyes are slightly drunk, she looks like a little white rabbit that is easy to handle.

Seeing that Eleven did not speak, Du Yueming asked again: "Is it alone?"

Eleven looked at the woman who suddenly appeared. She was also wearing a red dress, with long hair and shawls, and high heels of the same color. She had a slim figure and a slight smile on her face. Maybe it was because she and Wei Hui were wearing the same color skirt. Eleven subconsciously Comparison.

Not as good-looking as Miss San, not even a tenth of it.

Realizing what he was thinking, Eleven hurriedly shook his head, and replied, "It's not alone."

Du Yueming smiled: "Come with friends? Do you mind if I sit next to you?"

The more you look at it, the happier you are. It’s like a little white rabbit who has no experience in the world. It’s ignorant. It’s pleasant to look at. I just don’t know who brought it here. They are all familiar friends here. It’s just to please someone. It shouldn’t be difficult. .

Besides, if she really cared about Eleven, how could she be allowed to sit here alone, so it was probably someone's temporary female companion, Du Yueming's smile deepened when he thought about it.

Eleven didn't know what she wanted to do, she just shook her head again: "I don't mind."

Du Yueming narrowed her eyes with a smile, she didn't expect to have such an affair before she left, her evenly painted red lips moved, and said with a smile: "What's your name?"

When questioning, she looked at Eleven casually, her eyes full of curiosity.

The figure is not that obvious, weak and thin, with a small frame, but her complexion is very fair, and she is wearing a delicate dress, which adds a lot of color. If you only look at the figure, it is completely inferior to the hot women she has dated before. You want breasts and no breasts, you want butt and no butt, and you don't have any flesh on your body.But her temperament is pure enough, very clean, and the most important thing is that she has a good-looking face, plain face, and she is three points more delicate than those women who bother to dress up. Unfortunately, Du Yueming is a handsome dog.

She stared at Eleven for a moment, and Eleven felt like she was sitting on pins and needles. She moved her butt to the side, held the cup with both hands, and said, "My name is Eleven."

"Eleven?" Du Yueming smiled, "It sounds good."

"You can call me Yueming, how about making friends?"

Eleven saw that her outstretched hand stopped for a moment, and slowly held it. Du Yueming held her slender hand tightly. The back of the hand was fair, but the maintenance was not good enough, the skin was not delicate enough, it was a little rough, and there were calluses in the hand, which was a bit damaged. Feel.

Du Mingyue held it and didn't let go. Eleven felt a little embarrassed and wanted to withdraw, but was held even tighter. She could even feel that Du Mingyue's palms were sweating a little.

"Yueming!" A delicate female voice sounded, and Eleven's hand was released.

"What are you doing here?" The person who came was the new favorite of the model circle, Zhao Li: "I saw you when I first came here."

Du Yueming raised his eyes: "Chat with friends."

His tone was casual, and he didn't even look at Zhao Li extraneously.

Zhao Li laughed even more charmingly: "Friend, introduce me too, isn't your friend my friend?"

With a coquettish tone, Zhao Li got into the modeling circle through Du Yueming's relationship, but the good times didn't last long, and this person got tired of it within two months. Seeing that her career was about to fall to the bottom, I heard that Du Yueming was here tonight, She came in through the relationship.

Du Yueming's face turned cold. She is a person who is fine when they are together. She is coquettish and crooked and even unreasonably asks her to find her cute. But after breaking up and playing these tricks again, don't blame her for being ruthless, so she said coldly : "Lily, didn't we say we'd better get together and break up, what's the point of being so pestered?"

As soon as Zhao Li heard her words, she knew that she was unhappy. After being together for two months, she still figured out Du Yueming's temper, and said immediately: "Yueming, you misunderstood. I just saw you coming to say hello."

Du Yueming raised his eyelids to look at her, and smiled with thin lips: "It's over, can we go?"

Zhao Li was blocked by her, she clenched her hands tightly, her nails sunk into her palms, and said with a sigh of relief: "Okay, goodbye then."

Eleven, who didn't speak from the beginning to the end, watched Zhao Li come over with a charming smile, and then left angrily. She still didn't understand what Du Yueming said just now.

Shouldn't this word be used for boyfriend and girlfriend?

After Zhao Li left, the atmosphere here was a little awkward. Eleven held the glass and took a sip of the wine. Before turning her head, she noticed that Du Yueming's gaze fell on her, and her ears turned red all at once.

Du Yueming took the lead and said, "Sorry, I made you laugh."

Eleven hurriedly said, "No, no."

After finishing speaking, she pressed her fingertips against the wall of the cup: "Did you quarrel with your friend?"

Du Yueming said in a nonchalant tone, "She's my ex-girlfriend."

Eleven still bowed his head: "Yes."

For a long while, she looked sideways at Du Yueming, ex, ex, ex-girlfriend?

Eleven is not very innocent, but in so many houses she lives in, it is the male master who thinks about her, and the female master can't wait to chop her up and feed her to the dog, so in her superficial world, she has never thought about homosexuality Even though she had heard of this term a long time ago, it was the first time she heard someone talk about her ex-girlfriend so openly, she was still very surprised.

Du Yueming took a full view of her astonished expression, and started teasing her. She approached Eleven and said ambiguously, "Why? Do you think I'm a monster?"

Eleven shook his head quickly: "No."

Du Yueming smiled: "Then why are you nervous, I won't eat you!"

Eleven had already drank alcohol, but now she was stuck on the edge of the sofa, and the two of them were very close. Her face was steaming and flushed. Du Yueming was just teasing her a little, but now he said with deep eyes: "Do you want to go out with me?"

The voice is mixed with charm, she looks pretty, and her eyes are long and narrow. When she smiles and looks at people, her eyes are straight and seductive. Eleven shook her head honestly, and said righteously: "No."

She was not affected by her at all, although her face was still blushing, but her eyes were clear and her attitude was correct, Du Yueming smiled: "Then..."

Before he finished speaking, a faint voice came from behind: "Eleven."

Eleven stood up, jumped over Du Yueming and stood in front of Wei Huang, bowed his head and said, "Miss San."

Du Yueming turned his head and saw that it was Wei Hui.

This Buddha has not participated in parties for 800 years. I didn’t expect to meet here. It’s really lucky. Du Yueming still remembers that Wei Hui was always the first in the popular list when he was in school. Men want to sleep with her, and women want to be slept by her. Even She herself, Du Yueming was speechless, who hasn't had a dream yet.

Later, she went abroad to study with excellent grades, and heard that she returned to China to take over the Weitian Group before graduation. When everyone was still a young lady and a young master, she had already become the sole boss, leaving them far behind.

To be slept by her has become a luxury.

Du Yueming's eyes lingered on her, and he heard Shen Hao shouting not far away: "Miss San."

"Your file is forgotten."

Wei Hui walked a few steps forward on stiletto heels, and took the document in Shen Hao's hand. His side face was cold and indifferent. Du Yueming noticed that her fingers holding the document were slender and slender, and he tilted his head and asked, "This is your The friend you just mentioned?"

On Eleventh, when she heard the word "friend" and kept silent, Du Yueming thought she was shy, so before Wei Hui came, he asked, "Is she good at technique?"

Eleven, who was still holding his cup, was dumbfounded when he heard Du Yueming's words.

The author has something to say: The current little milk bag: I don't know if her skills are good.

The little milk bag in the future: She said that my skills are quite good.

Third Miss: ....

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