Chapter 243

Night falls, a high-end bar is full of red and white, and every dark corner is full of the smell of drunkenness.

In the VIP room, a woman in a low cut and tight sequined skirt is drinking wine. The big chestnut waves are spreading on her bare shoulders, showing her charm.

The man sitting next to her clings to a goblet and leans on the dark red sofa. His unkind eyes slowly move on the woman's vigorous posture.

However, women's interest seems to be all in the wine, seems to want to get drunk.

"This young lady is so beautiful. Can you ask her name?" The man on one side squinted at the white skin exposed by the movement of his body, as well as the towering chest.

"Am I beautiful?" Women in the gorgeous light, a face of depraved confusion.

"Of course, it's beautiful. I'm sure all the women in the world are not as beautiful as miss. Do you dare to ask Miss's name?" The man continued to ask the woman's name, clear eyebrow twist into a knot in one's heart, can ran Sheng smile.

"I, Huo Qingyan, of course, look beautiful. If we say that in this world - still - burp -" Huo Qingyan gave a loud burp.

"Miss Huo is beautiful, has a nice name, and is modest. Listen to what Miss Huo means - are there any women in the world who are prettier than you?"

The man of color Mi Mi never let go of any time stare at Huo Qingyan key parts of the eyes.

"Did you come to me to drink with you?" Finally, the man can't bear to open his mouth, but his hand is not idle. He tentatively touches here, rubs there, and picks Dou with full flavor.

Huo Qingyan put down her glass and turned her head to look at him. She said: "why, this gentleman doesn't want to?"

She slightly drunk and soft voice with charming eyes, let the man in front of a wave of mind.

He waved to the left and right bodyguards to step down, then came to Huo Qingyan's face and said with a flattering smile: "how can I be reluctant? I've been waiting for Miss Huo for a long time. For a long time, I've seen Miss Huo alone and never have the right chance to approach you. Today is really a lucky day. Now you ask me out in person. I'm too happy to do it!"

In front of her, the flattering words and flattering expression of men have always been very popular with women. Huo Qingyan is no exception. She is a loser, gambling and drug addict. She has been scolded by her mother all day. Now she finally regains some self-confidence.

"If only you were more handsome!" Huo Qingyan propped up the man's chin, opened her slightly drunk eyes and sighed with regret. Gu Junqing's handsome and indifferent face was shaking in her mind. Why are there so few handsome and golden men in the world!

The man didn't get angry. He took hold of Huo Qingyan's slender hand and said with a smile, "what's good about being handsome? It's true for you!"

"Oh?" His words let Huo Qingyan giggle, "then how do you want to be good to me?"

"Whatever you want, I can satisfy you!" The man said that he had already grasped Huo Qingyan's shoulder with one hand, rubbed her skin vaguely with his fingers, and fixed his eyes on the towering mountains and gullies in front of her chest. His desire became more and more obvious.

Huo Qingyan can't help staring at him when she sees his lusty appearance, but she leans up to him and says with a smile: "you are so big! But miss Ben has only one hobby. Do you know what it is? "

Beauty in the arms, a smile are full of amorous feelings, not to mention the man in front of Huo Qingyan has been salivating for a long time, he lowered his head to her ear, forced to smell, aroma mixed with wine, let him ecstatic.

"As long as the beauty speaks, nothing is difficult!" The tone of a man seems to have always been rich and powerful, not to mention laughing for Bo beauty, which is not a waste of his romantic nature.

With a bit drunk, with a bit confused, Huo Qingyan shakes the glass in her hand, nestles in his chest and says: "do you know what I like?"

The man picks up a finger and touches Huo Qingyan, who is half drunk and half real. He teases her and says, "like - powerful - men?"

"Ha ha!" Huo Qingyan shook her head, "wrong, wrong, wrong!" Drink a mouthful of red lip liquor, draw a beautiful arc on the slender jade neck, shake your head, and paint your fingers with cardamom, depicting the shape of a man's lips, and say charmingly: "I, you must have something I like!"

"Oh?" Obviously, the man has the spirit. He steps forward and gently kisses Huo Qingyan's red lips: "honey, if I have it, I will tell you. What is it Big hand uneasily smeared two on her slender waist, and thought to herself: it feels good.

"Come here, come closer, I'll tell you --" Huo Qingyan hooked her finger and whistled. The man attached his ear and stuck it up. He looked at her flaming red lips with fascination. The red lips gently opened: "yes - money, money, stupid!"

The man is slightly stunned. Huo Qingyan's request is really unexpected. What men fear most is that women don't love money. If women who love money are easy to handle, men fear most that women don't love money. Women who don't love money are quite terrible.

Men want to play, but women want to play sparks, love, family, fame, that is - to a major event, either the family split, or bad reputation.The woman in front of him is just too much for him. He wants money! The last thing a man needs is money.

"It's easy to do. You're looking for the right person. I don't need money most." Then the man stepped forward to hug the charming girl.

"Oh - no, no, no" Huo Qingyan avoided his warm and crowded embrace, put her red finger coated with cardamom on the man's lips, stood up and rubbed: "I want a lot of money, a lot, not the dragonflies that feed cats, dogs and birds."

"Oh? Let's talk about it. It costs a lot of money. What kind of money is more? I want to hear that at the end of the day, there is "baby, I want to know, what do you want so much money for?" Fang leisurely kisses Huo Qingyan, with sober questioning in her eyes.

"I need money, every minute, every second. My mother needs money to nourish her body. So, money is a good thing, the best, the best thing!"

Huo Qingyan took the check signed by Fang Youdong, put it in her bra and underwear, "let's go, tonight, I'll serve you, as long as you have money!"

Fang Youdong can't wait to pick up the beauty and run to the box. He is happy and happy.

Women who love money are the most dangerous. They can hurt themselves or others!