682 mess?
Huang Qige looked at Zhao fan with a drunken face and thought that Zhao fan had been in place. It was estimated that he couldn't drink a few cups.
Thinking of this, Huang Qige said with a smile: "since Deputy Secretary Zhao is so elegant, the little woman will sacrifice her life to accompany the gentleman and have a drink with you."
At the moment, Zhao fan was really in place. The wine strength gradually came up and looked up. Seeing that Huang Qige was wearing a white cheongsam and had a concave and convex figure, he had a special charm, so he joked with his tongue: "he still sacrificed his life to accompany a gentleman. Where is it so serious? Qige, I don't want you to take your life to accompany me. Just drink a cup of wine with me."
Huang Qige blushed and said with a giggle, "Deputy Secretary Zhao, don't make fun of me."
Zhao fan laughed, raised his glass and said, "I'm not kidding. Why doesn't the landlady give this face?"
Huang Qige looked at Zhao fan's drunken appearance and thought he couldn't offend him. This is the God of wealth. So he smiled and said, "just drink, isn't it a cup of wine? However, this is the first time for a little woman to drink a cup of wine. I hope you can forgive me for the shortcomings!"
With that, he held the glass around Zhao fan's arm and drank a glass of wine. Zhao fan looked at the pretty face close at hand and felt that the more he looked, the more he tasted, so he subconsciously sniffed it. In an instant, a faint smell penetrated into his nose, refreshing and refreshing.
Huang Qige could even feel Zhao fan's breath. His eyes were hot and his heart beat. So he moved to the side and opened a little distance with Zhao fan. He said angrily, "you men like to take advantage of small advantages. Each one is dead."
In fact, people in the service industry have already had such awareness, especially in the catering industry. Some leaders drink too much, which is different from usual. They will inevitably take advantage of their mouth and hands, which is also a matter of no way.
Zhao fan was in this state. He drank almost. Tonight, the man was also very powerful. Even Deputy Secretary Zhao could be synthesized like this. However, he still walked steadily away from the hotel.
Sure enough, Zhao fan was very drunk without a few drinks. Huang Qige quickly called the waiter to clean up. He helped Zhao fan out and walked to the arranged room.
When he came to the room, Zhao Fan said with a drunken face: "Qige, this is not my courtyard. I want to sleep in my courtyard..."
"Also, we can't mess around, otherwise it's bad to be known by Fang you."
Huang Qige blushed and said helplessly, "Deputy Secretary Zhao, we didn't mess around. Don't talk drunk. It's bad for the waiter to hear."
Xin Kui's waiter doesn't know Zhao fan's identity, otherwise it's really a scandal.
However, at the next moment, Zhao fan turned over, instantly pressed her under her, and whispered: "Yangyang, I haven't touched you for a week, don't you want to..."
Huang Qige was stunned for a moment and suddenly realized that Zhao fan was so drunk that he regarded himself as Liu Yang, and there was something between them as he guessed!
As soon as this idea came out, Huang Qige trembled. Zhao fan's hand had reached into the bottom of the cheongsam skirt, "Hey, hey, deputy secretary Zhao, I'm Qige, not Yangyang!"
Unfortunately, Zhao fan has been drunk in a mess. She is a little unconscious. She can't even open her eyelids. Who cares who she is.
More than ten minutes later, Zhao fan had not moved. For a long time, Huang Qige opened his eyes and gently pushed Zhao fan away.
For a long time, Huang Qige shook his head helplessly and smiled bitterly.