Allow to rise to also so eight diagrams, Li shallow Luo pretends to angry stare at him, "he is not in!" Then he took the bag in his hand and slammed the door!
Outside the door, I understand everything. I smile vaguely and leave.
Inside the bag is the clothes that Si Jin Heng asked Yun Qi to send. Li qianluo wanted to change the clothes before the man came out.
Taking off the bathrobe, the door of the bathroom is opened. Li qianluo looks at the man at the door of the bathroom, and the two meet frankly.
He was definitely on purpose. He counted the time! Li Zhao Luo took a deep breath and put on his 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 intentional, but waiting for him to change clothes after taking a bath.
Looking at her putting on a goose yellow coat, Jin Heng wiped his hair with the towel in his hand. In fact, his body had already leaked his thoughts.
After changing clothes, the woman directly throws the wet clothes into the dustbin, opens the door and leaves the hotel without saying a word.
Si Jin Heng felt that he was really a gentleman at the moment. Meise could not help herself now.
However, only he knew how hard he suffered.
Li qianluo, you make me pain today, make me uncomfortable, I will let you double back another day!
After finding out the expensive suit in his handbag, he left the hotel dressed neatly.
At eight in the evening
Storm nightclub
Li qianluo parked his car at the gate of the nightclub and stepped into the storm with seven centimeter high black heels.
It's said that Si Jin Heng and some managers are also gathering here tonight. It's said that yunqi didn't know which one of them sent her wechat. I'm not afraid that Jin Heng will take away his bonus for several months.
Li shallow Luo pondered for a while, went home to change a suit of clothes, put on smoke makeup just came to storm.
When smoke makeup of Li qianluo wearing a long black coat appeared in the private room, the whole design department people all boiling up.
"I'll go, Mr. Li. You've given our design department too much face. You've specialized make-up for us to go home!"
"Yes, Mr. Li, you don't usually wear heavy makeup."
"Mr. Li, come on, you're the latest to come. You'll be punished for three drinks!"
Old employees all know that when Li qianluo was an employee, he was very popular. Until now, there are activities in the design department, basically called Li qianluo.
Because they were not in the company, the fresh meat in the design department began to coax Li qianluo into three drinks.
Li qianluo didn't spoil everyone's interest either. Duan zhe poured her a glass of beer. She took a sip, got used to it, and then ate it all at once.
"Oh, Mr. Li, you are so handsome!"“ No, if you are late, you should punish yourself. Sorry, everyone Li qianluo took the second glass of wine, Duan zhe stood up, suppressed the boiling atmosphere and opened his mouth.
"Mr. Li is usually very busy and it's normal to be late. Let's let Mr. Li have two drinks instead of three!"
Everyone echoed, "Mr. Li, just have a drink!"
"Yes
Li qianluo looked at the more than 30 colleagues happily, "OK, thank you. I'll finish this cup and everyone will enjoy it. I'll treat you tonight and pay for it myself!"
"Oh, oh The whole room began to boil again, and the sound of compliments was everywhere.
"Mr. Li, our goddess, we love you so much!"
"Yes, Mr. Li, come and sit down and have something to eat!"
……
Li qianluo sat down between two female colleagues, listening to two big boys singing love songs in the middle, laughing at everyone's stomachache.
At the end of a love song, Lu Shijun, an intern in the design department, is on the stage.
White skin, thick sword eyebrows, popular single eyelids, and pure natural purplish red thin lips are the target of many girls in the company!
He ordered a song of Eason Chan's love, then looked at Li qianluo with a microphone, "Mr. Li, can I sing a song with you?"
The whole room was the voice of Lu Shijun's affectionate invitation, and the people next to him began to coax and whistle again.
A colleague pushed Li qianluo, "Mr. Li, go on stage and compare Lu Shijun's song!"
In fact, Li qianluo didn't want to sing, but he didn't want to spoil the fun, so he stood up.There was another scream and noise. Li qianluo rubbed his ears and took Lu Shijun's microphone.
The music began to play. Lu Shijun sang the beginning of Eason Chan, "I'll give you a CD of the past and listen to our love at that time..."
His voice is low and pleasant, and the only flaw in it is that he has a trace of childishness.
Li qianluo cleared his throat, took over the lyrics and began to sing, "I can't sing that song any more. I'll blush when I hear it..."
She has a soft voice and solid singing skills, which is very pleasant to hear.
Si Jin Heng, who passed by 333 private room outside the door, heard the girl's voice and stopped. How could he feel that Li qianluo was singing?
It must have been a mistake. Thinking of this, he strode into room 366 not far away.
366 The private room is also a piece of singing, several company managers, everyone is holding or sitting next to a beautiful woman accompanied. Si Jinheng sits next to Lin Yin, the female president of Chuangda group. They are each other's temporary partners.
At this time, because of drinking a few Baijiu reasons, my face is beginning to turn red and my head is a little heavy.
Seeing the man coming back from the bathroom, she leaned her head slightly on his shoulder.
Si Jinheng originally wanted to push her away, but she came out to play this evening. She didn't want to be too embarrassed and let her lean on her shoulder.
Another boss next to him, after chatting with Si Jinheng about business affairs for a while, he began to be dishonest with the beauty next to him.
"Mr. Si, can't your fiancee come to the imperial city?" Lin Yin listened to the end of their conversation and opened his mouth. Lin Yin, a 32-year-old young woman, her husband is a little white face who relies on her to eat soft food.
As a strong woman, she also hopes that her husband can think of Si Jinheng's courage and domineering.
However, her husband is like mud that can't be supported on the wall. He will always lean on her and make her very tired.
Heavy make-up covers the wrinkles brought by years, and looks like a 27 or 8-year-old young woman.
Mentioning Moya Wei, Si Jin Heng's heart sank, and a smile of evil spirit rose from the corner of his mouth. Close to the shade, the tone of frivolous spit out a word, "No."
The shade of the tree smelled the man's charm, her heart was beating wildly, and her face was even more red.
Both hands boldly climbed up to the arm of Si Jin Heng, and breathed out in his ear, "Mr. Si, how can you be alone?"
How can a man not hear what she says?
Maybe it's a long time without such relaxation, so Jin Heng became interested, "what do you think to do?" But I want to find a suitable reason to leave here.