Like every appearance, Mo Zhengyan's arrival must be accompanied by such a mighty prominence.
Boss Gao laughed all the way, greeted him respectfully, and protected him into the Dynasty Hall.
Even the lobby manager, when he saw him, he immediately came out to greet him.
Such a pomp is really amazing.
Song Qiyue raised a smile, she did not rush, but also greeted him, "Mr. Mo, you are here."
Mo Zhengyan looked at her. Today, she is dressed as gorgeous as before. She always likes to wear eye-catching colors when she is outside, and even to apply heavy makeup.
"We haven't seen each other for a long time." Song Qiyue was trying to get close.
Mo Zhengyan said, "It didn't take long. We met at the Kyoto dinner that day and we danced with you."
Song Qiyue hadn't expected that he would directly talk about the specific depiction of the day, she responded, "Mo always thinks that it hasn't been too long, but I think it's been a long, long time."
"Probably, I missed Mr. Mo too much." Song Qiyue approached him and made fun of him in public, she had no scruples.
Even more rare, he actually asked in public, "Really?"
"Isn't it true?" Song Qiyue stretched out her hand, hooked his arm directly, and led him inside.
Boss Gao originally wanted to win over Mr. Mo. Seeing the situation at this moment, he hurriedly followed in.
The spacious private rooms are extraordinarily rich but also retro, not as modern as the emperor.
I came here with Boss Gao before, but the private room I entered was not as luxurious as it is today. The entire row of glazed lamps cast a string of lights and shadows in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, reflecting the night view of Hong Kong city outside the high-rise buildings. .
When you come to such a sensual place, you can't avoid drinking.
When it comes to drinking, Song Qiyue is a good hand.
On the coffee table at Yuhua Stone Terrace, there were a few bottles of valuable foreign wine. Song Qiyue glanced at it. She smiled and took a cup, but sighed, "It's a pity."
"What a pity?" Boss Gao asked immediately.
Mo Zhengyan glanced sideways, his gaze swept over.
Song Qiyue lightly shook the glass, she smiled and said, "In fact, there are some particulars about what wine to drink and what glass to use. It's a pity that there is no good wine glass to match the wine."
"We are drinking champagne now, what kind of glass does Manager Song think?" Boss Gao asked again.
There are two hobbies for men, one is beauty, and the other is fine wine.
Naturally, I will be curious.
Song Qiyue smelled the aroma of champagne, she slowly said, "Well for drinking champagne, of course, the best choice is to use flute-shaped or tulip-shaped cups. They can concentrate the aroma, and you can feel it before drinking. Oncoming aroma. Only in these two glasses can we see the elegant bubbles of champagne, rising continuously from the bottom of the glass, like a beautiful pearl necklace."
"It's amazing!" Boss Gao was surprised, and he couldn't help but admire.
Mo Zhengyan smiled, "What if it's wine?"
"When you drink wine, you have to choose a goblet. The red wine is bigger and the white wine is smaller."
She said carefully, and Mo Zhengyan was also a little surprised, "What else do you know, say it and listen."
Song Qiyue picked a bottle of wine on the coffee table and pointed her finger at the bottle cap. "The triangular goblet is for drinking cocktails. The short-footed glass is very big, and the smaller mouth is called the brandy glass. Brandy."
"Without feet, the cup is tall, and a tall cup with the same size as the mouth is most suitable for drinking non-alcoholic and some low-alcoholic beverages."
"Beer must choose a large glass with a handle."
"As for whiskey, gin, vodka, tequila, then choose a classic glass with a big mouth and a small bottom."
As she said, her fingers searched among the wine bottles, but could not find them, "If you want to drink white wine, you must use a strong wine glass."
"Hey? There is no liquor here." Song Qiyue regretted, she turned to look at Mo Zhengyan, "A good wine glass can show the beautiful color of the wine, which looks pleasing to the eye and preserves the aroma of the wine when drinking it. , Does it kill two birds with one stone?"
Boss Gao was already in the audience for a while, and he couldn't get his head back at all.
Mo Zhengyan only looked at her with deep eyes, a smile at the corner of his mouth.
"Boss Gao, am I right?" Song Qiyue asked first, and Boss Gao applauded and applauded.
"Ms. Mo, what do you think?" Song Qiyue stared at him.
Seeing that Mo Zhengyan raised the corners of his mouth even more, he called out, "Bring the white wine."
Immediately, a column of aged liquor was placed in front of him.
Song Qiyue was very bold and unrestrained. She poured a small cup and respected Mo Zhengyan and Boss Gao, in exchange for applause.
While toasting, Boss Gao leaned in and said in a low voice, "As long as President Mo is happy tonight, the plot of land tomorrow morning will be yours."
This is clear and refreshing, Song Qiyue smiled, "A word is a deal."
There was a soft and soft singing voice, and it was probably the beauty brought by Boss Gao who went up to sing. Song Qiyue was sitting next to Mo Zhengyan, her hand raised, and she put it on his shoulder, she leaned over, her chin resting on the back of her hand, very close to him.
"Do you want to play dice?" She said with a chuckle.
Mo Zhengyan glanced at her and took the dice clock in silence.
Song Qiyue greeted everyone again and came to play together.
After a few rounds, all the beauties were all lost, dice and fined.
One of them, unfortunately, lost three games in a row.
Here she couldn't stand it after drinking three cups in a row, "I won't be punished for drinking, let's change to another punishment."
The crowd roared and asked what the punishment was.
"Just punish me to undress, not to punish alcohol, can I take off my clothes, right?" The beauty was bold, and she took off her little shawl as she said, revealing her fragrant shoulders.
Sensual place, this kind of game is just trivial.
"Mr. Mo, boss Gao, okay?" The beauty asked the other two again.
Where did Boss Gao dare to have an opinion, it all depends on whether Mr. Mo should be willing.
Mo Zhengyan smiled, he was silent for a while, and suddenly said, "Just as you please."
Tonight is really exciting, even taking off my clothes.
Since it's playing, you have to be able to play it, and Song Qiyue will naturally accompany to the end.
Song Qiyue was playing dice, that was also a connoisseur, but no matter how expert, without comrades-in-arms, she would inevitably be defeated. Drinking one cup after another, she felt dizzy.
"Manager Song, you have lost again, you should be punished!"
Song Qiyue took a glass of wine and drank it when she raised her head. The liquor is mellow and strong, but it is also too irritating. The spicy liquid is flowing down her throat, making her finally unable to bear it. She just feels sad that her stomach is overwhelmed. Song Qiyue forced her to hold back, and she apologized, "You guys play first, I'll be with you."
Song Qiyue got up and walked away steadily.
Mo Zhengyan sat in the same position on the sofa of the leather soft chair, the lights were spinning, and he glanced at her calmly.
There was a toilet in the private room, but Song Qiyue still went outside.
As soon as the door closed, she stumbled and ran to the bathing station, vomiting out all her horror, as if she was about to pull out her internal organs.
After a while, I rinsed with cold water. After vomiting, I became sober.
Song Qiyue blew the wind for a while, she slowed down, and opened the door of the private room with her hand, her smile wafting again.
"Manager Song, what are you up to now, but here you are!" Boss Gao shouted.
Song Qiyue apologized again and again, and took the seat again, "Mr. Mo, let you wait, let's continue playing."
Mo Zhengyan looked at her. On that gorgeous face, the bun on her forehead was still stained with water, as if she had just washed herself. Although the pretty face was filled with powder, it couldn't hide her paleness.
It's another round, and Song Qiyue admits to planting again, "lost."
"Manager Song, I'll pour you a glass." Boss Gao is about to fetch the wine.
Song Qiyue was fine wine before. This time, she smiled and said, "No, I'm not a wine fairy, I can't drink anymore."
"Take off! Take off! Take off—!" The rest of the people in the private room waited and shouted, clapping and applauding.
Song Qiyue was wearing a one-piece dress today, blue and green. She stood up, smiled and said, "Okay, I will confess!"
Mo Zhengyan raised his eyes, his gaze was sloppy, only to meet her still heartless smile.
His brows wrinkled quietly.
Qi Jian and He Sangsang have always been standing on the side of the private room with them. They have never entered the game, but they are always watching the situation. They keenly discovered that Mr. Mo's expression had already revealed unpleasantness.
There was a lot of applause in the private room, and the atmosphere seemed joyful, but it was confusing.
Before Song Qiyue's eyes, it was dim and dim, with dazzling lights and colorful colors flashing through his eyes. The zipper of the long skirt was behind her, and her hands wrapped around her, squeezing the chain buckle lightly.
His eyes condensed suddenly, and the skirt on her body fell naturally as soon as the zipper was pulled down.
In the blue and green skirt of the lake, there is a petticoat, but it is white, and the outline of her underwear is vaguely visible.
Her figure is not fair, but it is concave and convex, and the shadows on her chest make people stay intently.
Boss Gao just looked at her and forgot to speak.
She smiled, her smile drowned in the colorful colors.
Picking up the skirt from the ground, Song Qiyue calmly said, "It's okay."
However, who knows, before everyone can answer, there is someone who suddenly rises from the dark crowd.
In the slightly drunken eyes, Song Qiyue glanced intently and saw that it was Mo Zhengyan. He walked towards her straight and without hesitation.
Song Qiyue was stunned, and everyone around him was also stunned.
Mo Zhengyan didn't have a word, he just took off his suit, his arm was crossed, he went around Song Qiyue's shoulder, and put it on her body.
His clothes are generous, with his body temperature and breath, a familiar and unfamiliar smell.
Song Qiyue was still frozen and unable to move, only feeling that her hand was being held by someone!
It was a pair of big hands, dry and strong, with a slight coolness.
Song Qiyue's hair fluttered, and everyone saw Mr. Mo taking her out of the private room. The shot was slow but fast, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
It was Qi Jian and He Sangsang who reacted first, and He Sangsang had already followed.
Qi Jian said in the back, "Boss Gao, Mr. Mo will take a step forward, thank you for the hospitality today."
After leaving the private room, Song Qiyue walked out with his hands holding hands.
The whole way of the dynasty, from the aisle to entering the elevator, exiting the elevator and passing the lobby.
Along the way, his hands have been holding her tightly.
That strength caused her a little pain.