Ma Tao and Xiao Qian, who were standing at the door of the private room, waited for a long time, but they still didn't see any movement in the room, they didn't come out to ask for wine, they didn't sing, and there was not even a single sound. This made Ma Tao anxious. Hot book court
"What's the matter?" Xiao Qian seemed to be a little impatient and asked Ma Tao angrily.
"Mr. Xiao, don't worry, let me take a look first." Ma Tao leaned against the door after speaking, and gently pushed open the door with his hand.
"Huh?" Ma Tao couldn't help calling out when he saw the situation inside the private room. What... Why is Song Siyi that Xiao Nizi? What about the little girl just now, where is the "princess"? Even... Even Zhang Er's "Mao" boy is gone!
"What's the matter?" Xiao Qian's face was "confused" after hearing Ma Tao's call, and he stretched out his hand and patted Ma Tao's shoulder heavily.
How to do? If things fail, what would Xiao Qian think of him, would he still believe in himself, and how would he cooperate with others in the future? Ma Tao was anxious, and said hurriedly: "It's okay, it's okay, let me see it again." Ma Tao pushed the door open again as he spoke.
"Huh?" It doesn't matter if you don't look at it. I saw that Ma Tao called out again, and he said viciously in his heart: Oh, you Zhang Er's "Mao", you actually have a leg with Song Siyi a long time ago, and you are still lying down. On Song Siyi's thigh, Yan Fu is not shallow, it's really cheap, this kid!
"Ma Tao, what the hell are you doing? What the hell is going on?" Xiao Qian looked at Ma Tao with a startled look of anger, and looked at Ma Tao in front of him viciously.
"Mr. Xiao, don't worry, things are under my control. Zhang Er's "Mao" boy is lying in the arms of the beauty." Ma Tao is proud of his face, but his heart is still... Willingly. After all, Song Siyi is not the little girl who accompanies the singing, but the daughter of the Song family, a real princess, in Ma Tao's view, it is really cheaper than Zhang Er's "Mao" kid.
"Well, that's good, that's good!" After listening to Ma Tao's words, Xiao Qian once again "showed" a triumphant smile on his face, but he still seemed a little worried and couldn't wait. "Then you "medicine"..."
"Hehe, I'll figure out how to deal with the "medicine"." Ma Tao still had a smug look on his face, and after speaking, he turned and walked outside. Don’t sing, don’t drink, don’t you want to talk about love, right? No way! I'll give you drinks if you don't drink!
Outside the door, Ma Tao and Xiao Qian were busy, but Song Siyi on the sofa inside this door was not idle either. He stretched out his little hand and shook his head leaning on his lap. "Hey, don't sleep, you haven't answered my question yet."
"Wh... what's the problem, let's talk about it tomorrow, oh, sleepy, sleepy, dizzy to death!" Do you like this little girl in front of you? Like it! But can you say you like it? No way!
Answer you like it, if this little Nizi has a purpose, it’s for your own piece of jade, then the matter will be troublesome; answer not like it, if this little Nizi is sincere to yourself, just in case this little Nizi Zi really wanted to have something with him, but he said that he didn't like others. Wouldn't it be a big loss? Oops, this question is a bit tricky, and it seems that we have to go back and study it, and we have to think about it long-term.
"You..." Listening to Zhang Er's "Mao" saying that Song Siyi had a look of anger, and his mouth went up high. "Well, I will ask you one more question now."
"What's the problem?" This woman is really verbose, she can't let herself be quiet for a while, can't let herself quietly experience the taste of this beautiful woman's thigh as a pillow.
"That day... When you were "touching" my cousin's thigh that day, you... whose name was your mouth?" It seemed a bit too straightforward to ask this guy if he liked him, and it was not easy for people to answer no. Knock the side and ask, if you know whose name this guy was calling at the time, the effect is still the same, hehe!
what? Does this woman know about it? Does this woman also know about Jingjing? Oops, it's over, it's over this time, it seems that I have to fool around!
"This is a secret, I can't tell you." Hehe...
"You...do you tell me?" Song Siyi was so angry that he almost pushed Zhang Er's "Mao" head down.
"It's okay to ask me, but..."
"But what?" This guy is so hateful that he still wants to negotiate terms with himself.
"But you have to answer me one question first."
"Huh?" What does this guy want to do, what question does he want to ask himself? Oh my god, you don’t want to ask if you like him, do you? If this guy really asks like this, how should I answer? Do you really like this guy in front of you? Cut, just a rustic hooligan, who would like him! "what is the problem?"
"Say it first, you have to tell the truth, you can't lie to me." This is the key to the matter, but it can't be fake!
"Huh?" Is it true? It seems that this guy really wants to ask himself... "Okay, you can ask!"
"Siyi, when is your birthday? Be accurate, year, month, and day." Hehe, having a birthday means having a password, and having a password means having a ticket, hehe...
by! It's cheap enough, when are you still thinking about passwords, and about tickets!
"You..." I thought this guy was going to ask himself something, but it was just a birthday. But it's okay, at least it means that this guy still cares about himself and wants to know his birthday. Oh my god, this guy wants to wait for his birthday to confess to himself, right? It's a pity... It's a pity that my birthday hasn't been long, so I have to wait until the next birthday!
"My birthday is 1990..."
Hearing that Song Siyi was going to tell her birthday Zhang Er's "Mao" that was proud, his ears were erected, but at this moment, halfway through Song Siyi's speech, the door of the room was pushed open, and a waiter left. Came in.
"Huh?" Song Siyi was shocked when someone came in. He stretched out his hand and pushed away Zhang Er's head leaning on his thigh, and stood up with a "whoop".
"Ah!" Pushed like this by Song Siyi, Zhang Er's "Mao" body and head fell straight to the ground. If he didn't react quickly enough, he might have fallen to the ground.
"Song... Miss Song." Looking at the scene in front of him, the waiter seemed to be a little embarrassed. He didn't expect this situation in the room. There was no "princess", no lady to sing, but the Song family. Of daughter. "This is the drink you want."
"Drink? What kind of drink? I didn't want a drink!" Song Siyi was embarrassed and angry, and of course he gave Zhang Er's hair a vicious look.
"This... This is not a horse..." Isn't this what Manager Ma ordered? The waiter looked embarrassed, but Zhang Er's "Mao" called out before finishing his words.
"Drink, I want a drink!" Don't say, this is too much to drink, the mouth is full of alcohol, it is really uncomfortable, and it really feels like a dry mouth. Zhang Er's "Mao" was also unambiguous, and he stepped forward and picked up a can of Pepsi from the tray in the waiter's hand.
Yeah, the lids are all opened, and the service is really good. Zhang Er's "Mao" was smug, and slowly stretched his mouth to the waiter's ear. "No tip, right?"
"No, of course not!" The waiter looked nervous, and walked out the door after he said. In this room, one is the boss’s daughter and the other is the vice president. Outside the room is the manager of the personal affairs department. He is also tipped. Beware of work failures!
Looking at the back of the waiter leaving, Zhang Er's "Mao" "showed" a triumphant smile on his face. He raised the Pepsi in his hand and drank guts. But he didn't know that the drink had been passive and had been given "medicine" by Ma Tao. Of course he didn't know that the powerful aphrodisiac "liquid" from the United States was mixed in Coke. It was even more powerful, "medicine" and "sex". It's more violent.
In the room, the beautiful wine and the lady, and finally came to wait for some drinks, Zhang Er's "Mao" was cheerful; outside the room, looking at Zhang Er's "Mao" and drank a drink, Ma Tao standing at the door was also happy. For a while, everyone was happy inside and outside, and no one knew what would happen in the next moment...
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