The Presidential Suite of Four Seasons Hotel can enjoy the beautiful scenery outside on three sides. The bright moon hangs high in the night.

In the largest bathroom in the master bedroom, Wang Jingyi let her breathing sound slowly calm down, leaned back in Song Yi's arms, and looked at the beautiful beauty in the mirror, and couldn't help but feel shy. Is this still her? She said in a crisp voice: "Brother Song, you are so domineering!"

The words are coquettish, but the tone is actually more like acting coquettish to the lover.

Song Yi smiled, kissed her gently, and did the aftermath, and said in her ear: "Jingyi, you are so beautiful now! The last beauty who dared to use her boyfriend to swear me at this time was crying by me Cao De. Don't leave later, I will be here to accompany me."

"Bad!" Wang Jingyi turned around and looked at Song Yi, but she still agreed softly. When they were doing a spa, Su Miaomiao helped them book a room, one suite for each person.

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More than forty minutes passed, and the beauties in the living room outside were still busy choosing dresses. Li Xue, Su Miaomiao and Ning Dong were the most active. They went to the second bedroom to change their dresses from time to time, and Huang Sixian was there to make suggestions. Ding Ying and Yue Jia leisurely flipped through the picture album, and glanced at the direction of the master bedroom from time to time. Just thinking about it, you know what was happening inside.

It has been so long since Wang Jingyi has not come out yet, so there is only one answer.

When we saw Song Yi bringing Wang Jingyi out of the master bedroom, Wang Jingyi's delicate and soft little woman look and admiration for Song Yi in her eyes made Ding Ying and Yue Jia look at each other involuntarily. Let me go.

"School Beauty Ding, Yue Jia, haven't you both chosen evening dresses?" Song Yi poured a glass of champagne again, sat on the sofa diagonally opposite them, and raised his glass slightly.

Ding Ying was 1.70 meters tall and had a very good proportion. She was wearing a white T-shirt and denim shorts. Her white legs were crossed. She picked up the wine glass beside her and responded to Song Yi's invitation to drink. She said with a smile: "Mr. Song, a evening dress is as high as millions, and she will not receive any reward without any merit."

Yue Jia has wheat-colored skin, with beautiful hair tied behind her head, wearing a water-blue shirt, and her breasts are round and straight. The khaki slim trousers are wrapped in a pair of beautiful legs, and the elastic feeling of the round stock is overflowing.

She sat on the sofa with her legs folded, and her figure of 1.68 meters was becoming more and more curvy and graceful. The thirty-three-year-old mature lady was like a ripe peach.

She placed a picture album of Chanel on her slender and round thighs, and slightly angrily used her beautiful phoenix eyes to sing Song Yi's admiring gaze. She knew that her well-proportioned and toned figure was very attractive to men. She smiled and said, "Mr. Song, I have both got married and have children. I brought a skirt of more than one million to go home the day after tomorrow. How can I explain it to my husband? I can't say that one of my juniors gave it to me. Then anyone will guess if something happened to us."

Women of Thirty-three are different. Some topics are calm and calm, and have a bit of seductive charm. Who wouldn’t want to discuss such a problem with such a beautiful lady? It’s very red.

Song Yi smiled slightly, took a sip of champagne, and said, "You can wear it tomorrow night. If you don't, I'll save it for you."

"Go to you." Yue Jiadan phoenix eyes were thin and angry, throwing a pillow on the sofa at Song Yi. The evening dress is similar to the close-fitting clothes, and it will be stained with the smell of her body. Save it for you, what do you want to do?

Song Yi laughed and picked up the pillow. The girl’s fun is here. You don’t know how she will react to your attack. He said to Ding Ying: “School Beauty Ding, Miaomiao and others say that your dance posture is very beautiful. I really want to see you dance, but I wonder if this gift of an evening dress can satisfy you?”

Ding Ying smiled with a bright and charming smile, her white legs crossed in a different direction, and said, "Is it true? At most, I have been practicing dance for a few years, and it's really not professional. Your appearance fee is too high, so I'll refuse it and it seems too pretentious. I'm afraid you have other ideas."

I'll go. Compared with young women, it's hard to deal with a mature beauty. Song Yi was not annoyed when Ding Ying said it out loud. He smiled and said, "Ding Ying, no matter how much you think, you have to agree to it before I can send it in."

"I agree with you, a big-headed ghost!" Ding Ying also angrily smashed the pillow beside her hand at Song Yi.

Song Yi smiled and said, "Okay. The two school beauties are also out. The living room is a bit noisy. We have some drinks and snacks to go to the restaurant to watch the scenery while chatting?"

"Okay." Yue Jia stood up with a smile, holding the wine glass in her hand, and whispered beside Song Yi, "Mr. Song, just be careful that we both eat you."

"Hehe." Ding Ying covered her mouth and giggled. Senior Sister Yue is really like a royal sister. She fought back decisively and fiercely.

In fact, they all knew in their hearts that Mr. Song had some ideas about them and wanted to join them. But neither of them was moved by him. A million-level evening dress was expensive, but it was not enough to impress them. This was not what they needed. Moreover, with so many people tonight, who would easily let go of their own defenses? Who knows whether it would spread out in the future?

The three of them walked through the corridor together and went to the elegant and bright dining room. There was a long dining table with comfortable and soft seats. There were also some expensive furniture. On the left was a full-screen floor-to-ceiling window, which allowed you to enjoy the scenery of the Pearl River.

"So beautiful! Mr. Song, if you are with us like this, will you not have enough time?" Yue Jia walked in front, stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and teased Song Yi. When she looked back, she saw Song Yi. Ding Ying did not follow him to the floor-to-ceiling window, but was at the door, and the two were chatting with smiles. She suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

To deal with the current scene, there is a powerful maiden lady like Yue Jia, Song Yi still has a way. He chatted with Ding Ying, who is tactful and tactful, "Ding Ying, have you worked in a foreign-funded enterprise in the Magic City smoothly? I heard that foreign-funded enterprises generally have ceilings for workplace promotion. Is this true?"

"Of course it's true." Ding Ying and Song Yi clinked glasses gently, took a sip of red wine, looked at Song Yi with big eyes, and half-true and half-false, saying, "So, I look at the scenery. Miaomiao admires me very much, but in fact I am just an empty air. The achievements in the workplace are just that." As he said, his big eyes blinked slightly and said, "Don't get me wrong, I don't want to work in your company. If you have a need for me, I won't be allowed to be in your door every day. I also want to have my own life."

Song Yi smiled, leaned forward slightly, and said in her ear: "Ding Ying, don't look back, I have something for you now! Your white legs are so beautiful. Do you want to have your own life in the demon? You still choose the evening dress tonight, and I will buy you a suite in the demon city."

"Go to you!" Ding Ying's pretty face was slightly red and coquettish, and she was a little drunk. She was quite happy that such a handsome, rich and successful man had an idea of ​​her honesty. And he was willing to give her a house in the Magic City. At least four or five million! However, she still reached out to Song Yi's chest, looked back at Song Yi's face slightly, and asked softly: "Mr. Song, is it worth it? I am thirty-one years old. And I will not be with you for the rest of my life. I want a family."

Song Yi reached out to put his hand around Ding Ying's slender waist and almost pressed it on, "Of course it's worth it. I'll dance for me later, so that I can appreciate your sexy dance. I'll settle Yue Jiaren now."
Chapter completed!