The man is in a suit and shoes, and has a slender figure. Despite what has just happened, his clothes still have no wrinkles.
Night autumn slightly narrowed its long, narrow and gloomy eyes, and its mean and handsome face was careless.
The woman behind him was still calling his name coquettishly, "President Ye ~ wait for others ~ you threw their clothes on the ground ~"
Night autumn is thin lips cool lift, and then shut the door.
The woman who was still dressed in the toilet was stunned. She was full of surprise and called yeqiuze, "yezong?"
She pushed the door and was relieved to find that the door could be opened.
Shen Wanqing just glanced coldly and then faintly took back his sight.
This man is very deep in the city. At first glance, he is a high-level player who secretly likes playing Yin and means ruthlessly.
No wonder the original owner was folded in such a pervert's hand in his previous life.
Like disgust, Shen Wanqing psychologically turned on the tap and washed his hands again.
The night autumn over there has come lazily, with long, narrow and gloomy eyes looking at Shen Wanqing like prey.
As soon as he got close, Shen Wanqing frowned in disgust.
Very strong feeling - the smell of desire is mixed. It smells terrible.
She turned off the tap and left the bathroom without hesitation.
Looking at the girl's back, yeqiu was thoughtful in her eyes.
Suddenly sniffed the girl's original position, a look of enjoyment.
He hooked his thin lips and opened his dark eyes with a trace of excitement and playfulness.
Yeqiu stretched out the tip of her scarlet tongue and licked her lip.
It has a faint milk smell, very fragrant and sweet.
It seems to be her smell, not pheromones.
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Shen Wanqing came out of the bathroom, raised his hand and smelled his own smell. He scolded, "shit!"
What shit, garbage smell, it's all on her!
Shen Wanqing frowned in disgust. If she hadn't been attending the party now, she would have left home for a bath.
Just after scolding, Shen Wanqing looked up and suddenly saw the tall and cold figure at the corner ahead.
Suddenly, Shen Wanqing's eyes brightened and ran towards each other with the interfering skirt in his hand.
"Brother!"
Qiao Shijin's footsteps gave a slight pause and suddenly stopped thoughtfully.
Did he hear the girl's voice just now?
"Brother ~"
Closer.
It seems to be right behind you.
Qiao Shijin's cold and distant eyebrows and eyes picked slightly, turned leisurely, and saw the girl in a beautiful dress running towards her with a smile.
When he saw Shen Wanqing, Qiao Shijin was still surprised in her black eyes. Then his eyes carelessly fell on the girl's elaborate makeup and dress.
Especially when seeing the girl's white shoulders and delicate collarbones, the young man's eyes were quiet and dark, some unhappy.
The next second, unexpectedly, the girl running over rushed directly at herself. Qiao Shijin was still a little stunned and subconsciously raised her hand around the girl's waist.
"Brother?" Shen Wanqing held the young man's lean and strong waist, raised his head, slapped his small face and looked at him suspiciously and happily.
Qiao Shijin's eyes flashed slightly, then looked at her coldly, and responded faintly, "well."
"What a coincidence. I didn't expect to meet my brother here. I thought my brother wouldn't come to the party." Shen Wanqing blinked and asked Qiao Shijin.
Hearing the speech, Qiao Shijin put his palm around the girl's waist and replied carelessly, "nothing, but he has a little contact with old Lin recently. Since he is invited, he can't lose the kindness of others."