Yan shiting went to the wine cabinet and picked up a bottle of red wine. He took the bottle and looked at the brand name of the year. The wine was real wine. He did not dare to put fake goods in his long bag room and flower mat.
It's just that the vintage of red wine is a little poor.
He never drinks bad wine.
There is a saying that it is better to be short than rotten, whether it is wine or women.
He dialed the front desk from the room's landline, and he said coldly, "bring me a bottle of twenty year old Lafite."
The guests in the presidential suite said that five minutes later, a waiter with a tray knocked on the door that was not closed.
Yan shiting's eyes indicated that the waiter put the red wine and wine cup on the tea table in the living room. He opened the red wine bottle cap with a professional bottle opener, and poured him a glass of seven full red wine.
The male waiter, with one hand behind him, bent over and respectfully compared the glass with the other, "Mr. Yan, please use it slowly."
Yan shiting took out his wallet and handed it to him without looking at it.
So many tips, the male waiter was happy to open flowers, hands respectfully took over, "thank you, Mr. Yan."
Every time Mr. Yan comes to live occasionally, as long as he has served him, he has a very generous tip. Fortunately, a tip can cover a month's salary.
But Mr. Yan is also very strict. If the food tastes a little bit different, or if he is not satisfied, people who serve him will have to be laid off.
Even so, because of the huge tips, they rush to serve thousands of people.
"Go down." There was no fluctuation in the cold male voice.
"Yes, if you have any orders, please call at any time." The waiter bowed back a few steps and left the room.
He Xiaotong looked envious. The waiter had to tip him two or three thousand yuan, which was to bring up a wine. His hand was really extraordinary. If she had served him well, she would have made a lot of money as the flower boss said.
Yan shiting sat on the cloth sofa in the living room, with a tall glass in one hand, and tasted the red wine gracefully.
As time went by, he Xiaotong stood in front of him. He seemed invisible. For half an hour, he said nothing.
He Xiaotong heart is extremely uneasy, she does not know should take the initiative, or wait for him to speak?
She wanted to leave a good impression on him, but she didn't want him to think she was a shameless woman.
The atmosphere in the room is very strange. It is ambiguous but not.
A wave of cold that can't be dispersed is invisible from Yan shiting.
"Take it off." Two words escaped from Yan shiting's mouth.
He Xiaotong was stunned for a moment. At first, he didn't react. When he understood what he meant, a flash of ecstasy flashed in his eyes. Only for a moment, she recovered to look timid.
Yan shiting sees her expression in the eye, another woman who tries every means to climb onto his bed.
She stretched out her hand and twisted the corner of her short sleeve dress. She bit the corner of her lip and lifted it half way to reveal the snow-white skin on her waist
She wanted to be coquettish and said she was shy for the first time.
There was a shy look on her face.
"Get out if you don't take it off." His sharp eyes flashed with impatience.
"I'll take off right away..." She was scared. After all, she was a new comer. She was really afraid of losing the chance to get close to the big tree, so she took off all her life.
Her chest is straight and her buttocks are warped. Her legs are quite slender. The big place is big, the small place is small, and she is tender and tender
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