Chapter 133

Mian Mian looks at these drunken young men very well. Looking back, she finds that they are some friends of Zhan Qiyou. She should have seen them several times before, but they are not familiar.

Sitting in the middle of the man's smile is a bit indecent, his eyes are staring straight at the cotton padded body somewhere, "really, little sister What's your name? It's better looking than before. I remember you. Your hair was short at that time Come here. "

The man made a stroke on his chest with his hand, and his movements were particularly obscene.

Next to the few rich and few is to drink high appearance, face red, eyes burning.

Mian Mian vaguely remembers that boy's name, Cheng Jiaming, is the son of a senior official and has a good relationship with Zhan Qiyou.

She was too lazy to contend with these bored drunks, so she bypassed the table and hurried to the bathroom.

Cheng Jiaming stared at the girl's back and murmured, "does this girl ask us to fight less? Tut, I saw I think it's small. Now it's out and out. It's very well developed. The chest is big enough. The waist is small. I really want to see what she looks like... "

The man next to him patted him on the shoulder and joked, "it's quite big. At least it's 36C. Yo, Jiaming, you're thirsty tonight. After a while, go to the night to watch the girl turn her back."

Cheng Jiaming said with a smile: "what kind of twist is holding the steel pipe? I'm not interested. It's good to ride on my body and twist it... "

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Several men make some dirty jokes by drinking. Mianmian Mian doesn't know.

She came out of the washroom and ran into Zhan Qiyou.

It's no surprise that her eyes are dim.

After all, I just ran into his friends. Maybe she was unlucky today, but she always ran into people she hated.

What's more, this private restaurant is the place where these rich children are used to come and go. It's not a coincidence.

She just dodged. She didn't see anything.

But unexpectedly war Qi you unexpectedly strides forward to chase, suddenly grabbed her wrist.

Mian Mian is shocked, "what are you doing?!"

Zhan Qiyou's face was livid. He squeezed Mianmian's arm and pushed her to the wall. His voice was hoarse and he asked, "how old are you, my second uncle? Are you crazy? Why do you want to marry an old man? When you are 30 years old, my second uncle is over 40..."

Mian Mian is furious. She hears the wine smell of this man. It turns out that he is a drunk again.

"It's none of your business, Zhan Qiyou. You drink too much. Get out of here!"

Zhan Qiyou seems to be emboldened by wine. He reaches for her shoulder and presses her, "I know You mean to annoy me, Mianmian. I'm not my second uncle. I like you first... "

Cotton is holding its breath and is considering whether to start.

Zhan Qiyou was so excited by her indifference that he went crazy. He even tried to kiss her and said: "you say, why don't you say, what is my good point, is he making you more comfortable, huh?"

Mian Mian sneers, bends his knees and hits him hard on the lower body -

The little woman pushed him away and shook her head away.

Behind him came the man's unspeakable lament

[end of the third watch ~ is Zhan Qiyou a scum man? Ha ha ha, please ask for tickets and messages. ~ let's have a lot of bubbles. It's less than 1700, and it's 2700 plus tomorrow.]