This is Su Xiaoya? Wearing low-cut clothes, smoking and drinking, speaking vulgarly, and breaking into the men's bathroom so openly?

A trace of displeasure rose in Qi Zheng's heart.

But still quietly approached her and handed over a diamond-encrusted lighter.

"Smack-" A cluster of golden flames lit up, and Tang Rou leaned in to light it.

In the curling cigarettes, the whole person slowly squatted down, and squatted in front of Qi Zheng like this.

Half-squinted, a large wavy set of hair naturally covered half of her face.

Qi Zheng looked at her very indifferently.

This woman has light-colored wavy hair, a palm-sized face, and narrow Danfeng eyes, which is a typical vixen look.

But Qi Zheng is not an ordinary person, he has gone through the political officialdom, and he can already see through the essence through his eyes through his appearance.

Although this woman looks bewitching and seductive, she strangely has a pair of clear and innocent eyes.

"Are you Su Xiaoya?"

Qi Zheng suddenly felt that his heart actually moved.

Fingers reached out and pinched her chin.

Is it because of this pure and fairy-like appearance, and his bumpy and explosive body, that he hooked his nephew?

He heard Qi Muli say that Mu Chen actually asked him to mobilize the elite of the mask for this Su Xiaoya, just to deal with the most ordinary small miscellaneous pieces.

And they used extremely cruel methods.

"Su Xiaoya? Yes, I'm Su Xiaoya. ”

She slowly looked up and saw a fox-like face in the mirror on the wall of the men's restroom.

That face in the mirror is really beautiful. Charming, cold, bright like a seductive poppy.

But she wished that her face had become another one that was innocent, full of vitality, and smiled like a budding flower.

She really wants to be Su Xiaoya.

"Senior Brother Shijing. I'm Little Tooth. Do you like me? ”

Tang Rou's rosy lips blew forward.

A trace of cigarette smoke blew on Qi Zheng's face, and in the haze of smoke, she was drunk, and she actually saw Lu Shijing's gentle face.

Qi Zheng's face was a little gloomy.

It turned out that this Su Xiaoya was so, since he followed Mu Chen, he was still thinking about other men in his heart.

He was about to stand up when suddenly the woman's hand reached under his lower abdomen.

Caught coldly, he grabbed his trouser chain.

Then pull it down!

A certain part was clearly exposed in front of Tang Rou like this.

！

The air in the bathroom suddenly condensed, and the face of Mr. President, who had always been steady and elegant, darkened.

Reached out and grabbed Tang Rou's hand tightly.

Snapped.

"You're so daring!"

The 29-year-old Mr. President has always been calm and elegant, but that doesn't mean he won't be angry.

And when he is angry, that's when he really wants the life of his political enemies.

Tang Rou's fingertips were almost shattered by him, but she didn't care, and her palm-sized face continued to go up.

She was in a squatting position, so her delicate face was only a few minutes away from Qi Zheng's lower abdomen.

It's almost pasted.

Qi Zheng took a breath in his heart and was furious.

He reached out and grabbed her.

Qi Muchen's woman, when she meets a strange man, she wants to go to it?

Still in such a shameless posture?

But as soon as he picked her up, he heard her muttering drunkenly.

"Strange, where did the mushrooms come from, so ugly! It's all hairy, can you still eat it? ”