"Come on, brother Bu, I'll give you a toast as a brother. Ha ha..."

In the most remote box of Dingxin villa, a man with a height of more than 1.8 meters, a burly figure and a big tattoo on his hands and arms, who looks like Bu Kai's age, smilingly carries a wine glass.

MAHLE Gobi!

They were honored guests invited here all the way from the north. As a result, the diviner left them in the broken mountain villa where birds don't shit. People disappeared and didn't appear until evening.

Fortunately, the hardware of the broken mountain villa is not very good, and the software is still very good. There are "warm" hot springs and gentle waiter service, which makes them less comfortable.

Take advantage of this dinner time, naturally have a few drinks to express their unhappiness.

Looking at the full glass of wine, he thought that he could do a good job in his drinking. He could handle half a kilogram of Baijiu at ordinary times.

But for the three people in front of him, he is really unable to do what he wants. In the end, he is a person who comes out of ice and snow all year round. Drinking is drinking water, and there is no hesitation at all.

This is already the fourth cup of their own toast in turn. The first three cups are eaten, and there is no food added in the middle. It's hot in the stomach. It's called a hot one.

Dong Dong!

Sweet dew from the sky!

Watching him knock on the door, standing at the door with a wine glass and smiling at his manager Bi, the head of Dingxin villa, bu Kai felt that she was the most beautiful in the world for the first time, which excited him.

At this difficult time, manager Bi, who appeared with a wine glass, was naturally clear.

A little farewell is better than a new marriage, and a long drought meets sweet rain.

This is the great savior for him. Isn't it beautiful?

"Oh, here comes the most beautiful manager Bi of our villa. Welcome!"

The last two welcoming tones were almost crying. If Bi Xiaoyuan showed up later, he would really be unable to hold on to the fourth Cup once it was eaten in a row.

This is also the first time Bukai has encountered this situation.

It's good that he doesn't play with others when he drinks at ordinary times. Where does anyone dare to play with him like this?

It's not such a way to eat and drink with his boss who can play with him and dare to play with him.

What does his boss look like in private? In addition, on the table, he can be regarded as a celebrity gentry in Shanghai beach. He usually pays attention to an emotional tone when drinking. If he feels like a superior gentleman, how can he drink so grounded.

In order to keep it as secret as possible, he went to the party alone without a helper, so he was caught off guard today.

"It's natural that manager Bi is here, but you still want to drink this glass of wine, brother!"

When Bi Xiaoyuan appeared, the tattooed man with both arms relaxed his attack on Bu Kai.

"You're right. It's hard for anyone to come today. You still want to drink this glass of wine."

The speaker was the other sitting opposite Bukai, wearing a round black hat, which he didn't take off even when he was soaking in the hot spring.

From beginning to end, there was no serious face.

"Manager Bi is here. Let's have a few drinks with our brother three!"

The third man with his back to the door of the box was the most straightforward. He opened his chair and patted.

That posture, if Bi Xiaoyuan doesn't sit down, he will personally ask her to sit down.

There was something uncomfortable in my stomach. As a result, I still ate with four guns at dinner. I can imagine that the tenderness of soaking in the hot spring in the afternoon has long disappeared.

How could women go to the table again, and how could they let go?

"Cluck, cluck, Mr. Bu, it seems that your three distinguished guests didn't soak well in the hot spring this afternoon? Why do I think they still have anger in their stomach?"

Who is bi Xiaoyuan and what scenes she hasn't seen? It's a piece of cake for her to deal with such three straight hearted men.

Without the slightest fear and stage fright, the steps wrapped under the cheongsam twisted, walked to the pulled out chair and sat down, smiling and squinting around.

In addition to Bukai, the three men looked at her generously, and all kinds of meaningful "autumn eyes" echoed wantonly over the table.

Bi Xiaoyuan's Yu Guang stagnated slightly on Bu Kai for less than half a second. Looking at the droop he avoided, he couldn't help muttering in his stomach.

For a long time, she has been taking care of Dingxin villa for the boss without showing her mountain and dew. She doesn't argue or rob, and she doesn't think about sticking to the boss.

But everyone knows that her relationship with the boss is unusual, because when the boss sleeps in the villa, she can stay in his room at dawn.

There is such a tacit relationship, so men like Bukai are "salivating" for her figure, but they dare not look at her more.

Snooping seems to be one of their hobbies.

Over time, in addition to cursing these people in her heart that they were not real men, she actually fell in love with this game of sneaky attention. A deformed sense of satisfaction always made her happy.

"General Manager BU and manager Bi have spoken our hearts out. In order to enjoy our future cooperation, you'd better hurry to dry this glass of wine! Lao sun, I'm already facing down."

The man with tattooed arms and claiming to be Lao sun didn't wait for bu Kai to repent, or wanted to show his drinking capacity and pride in front of Bi Xiaoyuan, and killed the wine in the glass without a drop.

"Lao sun is happy. Mr. Bu, if it's a man, be cheerful. Don't be like a woman and make people look down on you."

The third man who pulled the chair deliberately glanced at BI Xiaoyuan, who was close at hand. The slanting light stayed on the 36d peak long enough.

"Mr. Mai, what do you mean by this? Why can't you do it?"

Where are Mr. Mai's eyes? Bi Xiaoyuan knows very well. She has long been numb to such eyes.

Just look if you want. Anyway, she won't lose a piece of meat. What size should she take or what size should she take.

Besides, some people see that men like it, which also proves her charm. If you change to a washboard, few people are willing to see it. "Manager Bi, don't get me wrong. I'm talking about Mr. Bu, but I'm not aiming at you."

When Bi Xiaoyuan confronted him, Mr. Mai was still a little guilty.

"Since Mr. Mai said so, we'll wait first. When Mr. Sun and I finish this cup, we'll have a good competition."

Although their mouths are full of this and that, they all know in their hearts that this is a title that can't be true.

"Why, after listening to manager Bi, are you ready to help President BU with this glass of wine?"

Sun always shook his empty glass and looked at BI Xiaoyuan with a smile.

"I have this idea, but I don't know if President sun is willing to give me this chance to have a toast with you?"

She knows that Bukai can't get drunk tonight. It's all for the boss's sake, otherwise she won't help.

"Yes, yes, of course I'd like to have a toast with manager Bi."

A dry word was read out by him for the fourth time, and there was laughter in the box.

"Mr. Sun is really a grandson. Come on, I'll have a drink first." who is bi Xiaoyuan? She doesn't care about this level of yellow accent at all, and even uses the fourth pronunciation, "I'm afraid you can't do it in a moment?"

"Wow, Mr. Sun, do you hear me? Manager Bi is giving you the afternoon. Can you do it or not? I'll come."

Mr. Mai can't wait to express his position. He has already been distracted.

Although the black hat did not comment, the pale face hidden under the hat was also quite looking forward to at this time.

The three of them often have activities together. Naturally, their interests and hobbies are similar. They are very different from each other in this regard.

Bukai's expression is very rich, but he mainly bears it. Before the things are finished, he still wants to serve the three people with kindness.

"Hum!" after a cold hum, Bi Xiaoyuan clapped her hands, "come in and let the three bosses see the fighting effectiveness of the women."

At the next moment, the box door, which was originally hidden, was pushed open again, and three gorgeous and ruddy women came in.

No more nonsense, one person pours on one

After the three women entered the door, Bukai's expression relaxed. He knew that there would be almost nothing for him in the next Wine Bureau. Being a good waiter was enough.

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