A surprise flowed through Zhong Wanmei's eyes, and her fingertips were deeply embedded in Luan Chi's palm. She was a little uncertain, but she was willing to believe him.

She leaned closer to him, with the corner of her lips the sexy smile of a mature woman, and breathed gently, like orchids or musk.

Perhaps this is the difference between women and girls. Zhong Wanmei knows what she wants. When she is lonely, she would rather choose an obedient and well-behaved man to accompany her to relieve loneliness, not care about love, but only about love.

“Go and take a shower.”

Zhong Wanmei broke free from Luan Chi's hand, murmured in his ear, and added: "I'll leave the suite 808 upstairs for you..."

The meaning in the words is clearer.

Even if Luan Chi is a man, he will inevitably be a little blushed at this moment. The embarrassment on his face made Zhong Wanmei chuckle, pinch his chest, and then walked away silently.

Looking at her enchanting back, Luan Chi stood there silently. After thinking for a while, he slowly took out a cigarette from his pocket.

His eyes became more and more hazy as the smoke scattered.

Luan Chi was standing in front of the railing smoking a cigarette. Two drink girls were passing by her side. The same style of royal blue leather jacket outlined an attractive curve. The skirt was a big part of the knee. Under the dim light, only a piece of white flesh could be seen.

Originally, the old "style" did not allow a separate drink promotion lady. Most of these women had low education and mixed personal qualities. They were either gossip or quarrels when they got together. In order to sell three or five more bottles of beer, they could even fight to the death. Not to mention that there were some people who sold dog meat with sheep's heads, and were always stuffed with condoms in their bras, providing guests with other paid services privately.

However, after Zhong Wanmei renovated the place, she recruited a group of wine promotions, red wine, beer, foreign wine and white wine, and a variety of girls competing for beauty. Fortunately, there are many rules and treatment here. After a few months, waiters, etiquette and wine promotion each performed their duties, and dozens of women appeared to be at peace.

Listening to the laughter and laughing around him, Luan Chi pressed the cigarette butt, waved his hand, and called on the two royal blue wine urging ladies.

"Mr. Luan!"

The two were flattered and immediately posted it over. Their voice was soft and sweet, so delicate that they almost dripped out of water.

No one in "Celebrity" does not know Luan Chi's status. Basically, his words are equivalent to the words of the boss's wife Zhong Wanmei. Because of this, these women want to flatter him, but due to Zhong Wanmei's existence, they dare not act rashly, so as not to accidentally lose their jobs.

Now, seeing Luan Chi take the initiative to talk to him, both of them were excited.

"Is there any..."

Seeing that there was no one around, Luan Chi lowered his eyelids and asked softly.

The two women were stunned, as if they didn't expect him to want this thing. They looked at each other. One of the women with dimples smiled first reacted and nodded, "Yes, yes, but..."

Luan Chi was too lazy to talk to her, so he stretched out his hand and said in a deep voice: "Give it to me."

The woman had to take it out of her small pocket of the leather skirt awkwardly and stuff it into his hand quickly like a thief.

Luan Chi took it, turned his hand away, and then he reached out and touched the other woman's face, as if he was having sex with them. In fact, he took the opportunity to turn slightly, block the possible gaze around him, and pulled out two brand new unused condoms from her low-cut underwear.

"I can't pick up customers in private because I didn't see this time. Be careful."

He put away all the things he needed and spoke coldly.

The two women's faces turned red and they kept saying yes. Seeing that Luan Chi did not pursue the matter, they did not mean to tell the manager about this matter, so they walked away in a panic.

****

Zhong Wanmei stood in the dark with her head down, biting the index finger of her right hand. The exquisite manicure patterns on it were almost bitten by her.

There seemed to be someone talking nonstop on the other end of the phone. She didn't speak much, but just sent out "Yeah" monosyllables from time to time to show that she was listening and listening very seriously.

"What? Will he come to China tonight?"

He was shocked suddenly. When he heard the news, Zhong Wanmei was surprised and could not say whether it was joy or sorrow in an instant.

Her husband actually wanted to come to Zhonghai in person, and he didn't even tell her in advance.

"Is it because I, as my wife, have to hide it and keep it secret?"

Zhong Wanmei looked angry, lowered her voice, and a series of Vietnamese words surged out of her mouth.

The other party seemed to have said something again. After a few minutes, her face calmed down slightly. After saying a few more words, Zhong Wanmei finally hung up the phone.

She held her cell phone and walked in the spot irritably, but she still couldn't suppress the depression in her heart. She lit a cigarette and sucked quietly.

All the cigarettes burned out, and Zhong Wanmei called over to a burly man who had been following him.

The man was her fellow countryman, and knew the roots and bottom of the situation, so after he arrived in Zhonghai, he became her confidant. When he was fine, he would check out the venue in "Clothes". He just said that he was invited to take care of him, which would not arouse any doubts.

"Brother Jie's plane tonight, take two people and rush over with me. Remember, don't tell anyone, and don't let people know that I've left the bar, be careful in everything."

Zhong Wanmei whispered in her hometown dialect, and the big guy nodded calmly, turned around and walked out to make arrangements.

She thought for a while, held her hands in front of her chest, looked at the screens in front of her, which were the monitors inside the bar. Zhong Wanmei hit it a few times, switched the screen several times, and confirmed that there was nothing unusual in the scattered terrace on the first floor and the private rooms above the second floor, and then she felt relieved.

"It seems that it's going to be another day."

The "Brother Jie" she mentioned just now was her legal husband. Now that he went to China Overseas to engage in business, he would be more restrained no matter what, at least he could not be intimate with Luan Chi in front of him.

****

Tong Tiange has always had a good alcohol tolerance but didn't drink a lot tonight. He only drank one glass of wine, his eyes were like a falcon, and his eyes were accurate.

In fact, as soon as Zhong Wanmei and Luan Chi appeared on the second floor, he saw them.

Zhong Wanmei was right. Chong Tiange brought Ye Yingning here with the purpose of declaring possession. Of course, he didn't know what happened in Luan Chi's villa that day. If he knew, he wouldn't have come to drink.

Since the goal had been achieved, there was no need to stay any longer. He stood up, pulled Ye Yingning up, and walked out with her.

Ye Yingning lowered her head, picked up the handbag she had on the sofa, and suddenly paused.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing that something was strange about her, Chong Tiange, who had already taken steps, turned around and walked back to her.

Ye Yingning shook her head, unable to express the strange feeling that suddenly rippled in her heart. She raised her head up and looked blankly at the ceiling above her head.

The line of sight seems to be able to penetrate cement steel bars and go straight upward.

She had a premonition that something thrilling was about to happen just a place not far from her.

The intense palpitations made Ye Yingning grab Chong Tiange's hand beside her. She panted and asked him softly: "Do you believe it, are you resurrected from death?"

He was stunned for a moment, then smiled, held her into his arms, and coaxed her softly: "Be good, it seems that you are so drunk, don't try to escape tonight's 'homework'..."

The voice is getting lower and lower, falling into infinite ambiguity.
Chapter completed!