Chapter 118
Allow also so gossip, Li qianluo pretended to be angry at him, "he is not in!" Then he took his handbag and slammed the door!
Outside the door allows everything to understand, ambiguous smile, left.
In the bag is the clothes that Si Jin Heng let Yun Qi send. Li qianluo wants to change the clothes before the man comes out.
Taking off the bathrobe, the bathroom door was opened, Li qianluo looked at the man at the door of the bathroom, and the two met candidly.
He was definitely on purpose. He counted the time! Li qianluo took a deep breath and slowly put on the clothes.
This time, for men, every moment is suffering.
His deep eyes looked at the beautiful scenery in front of him, doubting that this woman was on purpose. He just waited for him to change clothes after taking a bath.
Looking at her wearing a goose yellow coat, sijinheng wiped her hair with the towel in his hand. In fact, his body had already leaked his thoughts.
Women change clothes, directly put the wet clothes into the dustbin, open the door to greet, do not say a word to leave the hotel.
At the moment, Si Jinheng felt that he was really a gentleman, and beauty was actually holding himself back.
However, only he knows how hard he is.
Li qianluo, you let me ache today, let me feel bad, I will let you double return!
He pulled out the expensive suit in his handbag and left the hotel dressed neatly.
At 8:00 p.m.
storm nightclub
Li qianluo stopped his car at the gate of the nightclub and stepped into the storm on his 7 cm high black high heels.
It is said that Si Jinheng and several bosses are also gathering here tonight. This is said to be a wechat that yunqi didn't know which tendons she sent. I'm not afraid of Skinner stripping him of a few months' bonus.
Li qianluo pondered for a while, went home to change a suit of clothes, put on smoke makeup to come to the storm.
When Li qianluo, a smoker, appeared in the private room in a long black coat, the whole design department was boiling.
"I like to go, Mr. Li, you give our design department too much face, for us also go home specialized makeup!"
"Yes, Mr. Li, you usually don't wear heavy makeup."
"Mr. Li, come on, you come the latest, three drinks will be fined!"
When employees were old, they knew that they were very popular. Until now, there are activities in the design department, which are basically called Li qianluo.
Because it is not in the company, the small fresh meat of the design department began to coax Li qianluo for three drinks.
Li qianluo also did not sweep everyone's interest, Duanzhe poured her a glass of beer, she first took a small sip, adapted to it, and then all went down in one breath.
"Oh, oh, Mr. Li, you are so handsome!" "No, I should punish myself for being late. I'm sorry, everyone." Zhe's glass is boiling, and Li's glass is full of steam.
"Mr. Li is usually very busy, and it's normal to be late. Let's have two drinks instead of three!"
Everyone said, "Mr. Li, you can have two drinks."
"Yes
Li qianluo happily looked at more than 30 colleagues, "OK, thank you. I'll finish this cup and enjoy yourself. I'll treat you tonight, and I'll pay myself."
"Ooh, ooh!" The whole private room began to boil again, and compliments were heard everywhere.
"Mr. Li, our goddess, we love you so much!"
"Yes, Mr. Li, come and sit down and eat something!"
……
Li qianluo sat down between two female colleagues, listening to two big boys singing love songs in the middle, laughing everyone had stomachache.
At the end of a love song, Lu Shijun, an intern from the design department, is on the stage.
White skin, thick sword eyebrows, popular single eyelids, and pure natural purple red thin lips, are the target of many girls in the company!
He ordered a song of Eason Chen because of love, and then took the microphone to look at Li qianluo below, "Mr. Li, can I sing a song with you?"
The whole private room is Lu Shijun's affectionate invitation voice, and the people next to him start to coax and whistle.
A colleague pushed Li qianluo, "general manager Li, on the stage, compare Lu Shijun's song!"
In fact, Li qianluo didn't want to sing, but he didn't want to be a disappointment, so he stood up.
It is a group of screams and coax, Li qianluo rubbed his ears and took over Lu Shijun's microphone.
The music begins to play. Lu Shijun sings the beginning of Eason Chen, "give you a CD of the past and listen to our love at that time..."
The voice is deep and pleasant, but the only drawback is that it has a trace of innocence.
Li qianluo cleared his throat, took over the lyrics, and began to sing, "I can't sing such a song any more. When I hear it, I will blush to avoid..."
The voice is soft and beautiful, the singing skill is solid, very good to listen to.Si Jinheng, who passed the 333 private room outside the door, heard the girl's voice and stopped for a moment. How could he feel like Li qianluo was singing?
It must have been a mistake. Thinking of this, he strode into a room 366 not far away.
366 private room is also a piece of singing, several companies boss everyone is holding or sitting next to a beautiful woman accompanied. Si Jinheng is sitting next to the female president of Chuangda group. They are temporary partners of each other.
At this time, because I had drunk a few cups of white wine, my face was red and my head was a little heavy.
Seeing the man coming back from the bathroom, she leaned her head slightly against his shoulder.
Si Jinheng originally wanted to push her away, but she came out to play tonight. She didn't want to make it too embarrassing. She just let her lean on her shoulder.
Another boss nearby, after chatting with Si Jinheng about business matters for a while, the boss began to be dishonest with the beauty beside him.
"Mr. Si, won't your fiancee come to the imperial city?" Lin Yin listened to the conversation between the two men and opened his mouth. Linyin, a 32 year old young woman, her husband is relying on her little white face.
As a strong woman, she also hoped that her husband would have the courage and arrogance of a man like Si Jinheng.
However, her husband is like the mud that can't help the wall. He will always lean on her, making her very tired and tired.
She looks like a 27.8-year-old young woman with heavy make-up.
Speaking of Mo Yawei, Si Jinheng's heart sank, and a smile of evil charm appeared in the corner of his mouth. Close to the shade of the trees, his voice was frivolous and spit out a word, "No."
The shade of the tree smelled the man's charm, and her heart beat wildly, and her blush was even more severe.
His hands boldly climbed up the arms of Si Jin Heng and breathed in his ears, "Mr. Si, how can you be alone?"
How can a man not hear her words?
Perhaps it was a long time since he had not been so relaxed. He became interested and said, "what do you think to do?" But it's more about finding a good reason to leave.