Just as he was thinking about it, George Sheng suddenly spoke, and his face showed no emotion or anger. There was a touch of meaningful playfulness in the voice. He said, "Stop drinking. It hurts your body just for a small amount of money. Let's change the punishment method."
He trailed off. Someone immediately echoed: "What kind of punishment does Brother Sheng want?"
George Sheng said: "Whoever loses, take something from your body."
Ji Guanxin frowned slightly, and the other men said yes. The women said coquettishly: "Oh, then we can't afford to lose."
Lu Yao sat next to George Sheng. After four glasses of strong wine, she was still there. The soul was lost. What are the people saying right now? It's not that she didn't take it seriously, it's that she heard it but couldn't react at all.
George Sheng turned his head and looked at Ji Guanxin. He smiled and asked, "What do you think, Mr. Ji?"
Ji Guan's new arrival Qi Luyao didn't react at all. This is all about taking off your clothes. How long does she want to die
After hesitating for a few seconds, Ji Guanxin gave Lu Yao a chance. But he saw her sitting next to George Sheng, motionless and silent.
Ji Guanxin felt angry. The smile on his face became even brighter. He said: "I'm fine with it. I'm not afraid of watching it anyway."
George Shengfu asked He Changlin again: "What do you think, Mr. He?"
He Changlin replied bluntly: "I'm mainly here to treat you today. Just have fun, you two, and have a good time."
George Sheng said: "Then let's continue."
Someone reminded: "Brother Sheng, it's your turn just now, you are 127."
George Sheng smiled: "Okay, let me start, 128."
Going down, 129, 130, 131... The numbers are too big, and the answer speed is too fast. Many people can no longer calculate how many multiples of 7 are, so they have to be blind and pray that they will not be hit by them. superior.
Just after one round, the woman next to Yuan Bao stepped on a landmine. Because now it was a punishment for taking things from the body, both men and women were very excited. Everyone was watching the fun, heckling and staring at the first one to eat the rice dumplings. woman.
The woman sighed, but her movements were very neat. She took off an earring from her left ear.
A man asked: "Does this count?"
The woman said: "Why doesn't it count? Is this on me?"
"Okay, okay, I'll count on you, let's continue."
Lu Yao was lucky enough to avoid it in the first two rounds, but she was able to escape the first grade of junior high school but not the fifteenth grade. She fell in the end, and not lightly.
"147..." She regretted it as soon as she said it, and she was so anxious to say 7.
A woman on the left smiled and said: "147 is also a multiple of 7."
Lu Yao realized later that she was really confused and so wrong.
Everyone coaxed her to take things off her body. Lu Yao regretted not wearing jewelry such as earrings, necklaces and rings when she went out. After thinking about it, she had to take off the platinum bracelet from her wrist.
She has been wearing this bracelet for six years. It has become a habit and she never leaves it.
The bracelet stopped her, but the game had to go on. Lu Yao usually plays 7 within 100, but now there are so many people, and George Sheng doesn't allow an upper limit, so everyone can only cross the river with their eyes closed and count every step they take.
Lu Yao was still shaking while sitting on the sofa as the alcohol surged to her head. It really wouldn't work if she continued like this.
She turned her head slightly towards George Sheng and whispered: "Mr. Qiao, I want to go down and wash my hands..."
Before she finished speaking, the Yuanbao on the left had already counted. When she came to her, she heard nothing and looked at a loss. Everyone was yelling at her to continue taking things down. Lu Yao said, "I'm sorry, I want to go to the bathroom."
"You can go, bring something down first."
The man who spoke stared at Lu Yao's face and glanced at her exquisite and graceful figure.
At first glance, she didn't have anything on her. Would she have to take off her clothes to get it
Everyone was staring at Lu Yao. Lu Yao could hardly open her eyes. After weighing the pros and cons with her remaining consciousness, she put down the handbag she had been holding.
If you want to escape unscathed, this is probably the only way to do it, abandon the car and save the handsome man.
But as soon as she put the bag away, someone quickly became dissatisfied and said, "Does this count? The bag can't be counted as belongings on the person, right?"
"That's right, why don't you take the money out of your bag?"
"I'll just pull out my hair later."
A group of men watching the fun didn't think it was a big deal. They didn't mean to embarrass Lu Yao, they just wanted to see her take off her clothes. The towering chest and the narrow waist that can be grasped make people's blood rush even if they are tightly wrapped.
Although Lu Yao is sitting next to George Sheng, she is not George Sheng's woman, and people in entertainment venues can buy fun with money, so how can others respect her.
Someone even asked George Sheng directly: "Brother Sheng, do you think it counts?"
If you look into George Sheng's tone of voice, you will know what kind of status Lu Yao is.
George Sheng sat there with a faint smile on his face. Hearing this, he replied aloud: "I don't think it can be counted."
After he finished speaking, a group of men became even more aggressive, directly urging Lu Yao to take off her clothes quickly.
Lu Yao felt dizzy and confused, but her heart was cold. Even George Sheng didn't help her, so what should she do? In other words, she shouldn't have expected George Sheng to help her. There was no friendship between them.
When she was struggling and entangled in her heart, at least almost ten seconds passed. The women all looked at Lu Yao with appraising eyes, as if they didn't understand what she was waiting for. Do they dare to refute even George Sheng's face
Yuan Bao couldn't help but glance at Lu Yao and whispered: "Hurry up and get something down."
Don't make George Sheng unhappy.
Lu Yao opened her red lips lightly and said, "Can I go to the bathroom first?"
"You didn't notice that everyone is waiting. Let's get our things first and then go."
This was said by George Sheng.
Although his tone was still normal, the smile was gone on his face.
He Changlin didn't want to offend George Sheng for this kind of thing, so he looked at Lu Yao and urged: "Yao Yao."
Lu Yao was drunk too much and her brain couldn't react. If she were sober, she would never have thought of taking off her high heels to solve her urgent need. But now, she was misled by everyone, and she felt that she could take them off all over. Only the skirt remains.
But how can I take off this skirt? Unless she's crazy.
Sitting on the sofa, she straightened her back and said, "Can I drink as a penalty?"
This may sound okay at first, but the expressions of everyone present changed. Because her words made it clear that she would not give George Sheng face.
Sure enough, He Changlin frowned. Before he could speak, George Sheng had already spoken lukewarmly. He said, "Mr. He, are all the people here unable to lose?"
He Changlin was extremely embarrassed, even worried. He smiled at first, and then said to Lu Yao: "Are you drunk too much? You are the one who brought up the game, and you are not the only one who is punished. What price are you negotiating here? Hurry up, I am willing to accept defeat."
Lu Yao sat there, as if everything was a dream or nightmare.
Her head was groggy, and her eyelids were drooping unconsciously. It was obviously such a tense moment, but she actually wanted to sleep.
Clenching her fists hard and poking the soft flesh in her palms with her fingertips, Lu Yao could only force herself to wake up in this way.
She didn't speak, causing silence in the private room. Everyone was looking at the faces of George Sheng, He Changlin and Lu Yao.
He Changlin couldn't figure out why things were going so well, why did they suddenly become like this? I saw that George Sheng was somewhat interested in Lu Yao before, so how could he fall out so easily
George Sheng had to answer this question for him.
He opened his thin lips, as if gossiping, and spoke eloquently: "Zui Chunfeng claims to provide guests with the highest level of enjoyment and service, but now it seems that the public relations here have a bigger temper than the guests. Do I have to take back what I just said? If so, try to coax her later?"
Lu Yao didn't say anything, and He Changlin was on pins and needles. He didn't know how to apologize, so he had to bite the bullet and said, "I'm really sorry, Mr. Qiao. I didn't arrange this. She drank too much." Yes, I'll ask her out immediately, and I'll call someone in who can play with you."
After that, he frowned at Lu Yao and said in a deep voice, "Why are you still sitting here? Get out!"
Lu Yao was waiting for these words. She stood up from the sofa with her bag, but before she could take two steps forward, she heard George Sheng's voice behind her: "Stand here, I'll let you go." You gone?"
He Changlin's eyes were filled with panic. Lu Yao stiffened and turned around. She lowered her gaze and whispered, "I'm sorry, Mr. Qiao, I feel a little uncomfortable."
George Sheng's handsome face was icy cold: "I thought reporters nowadays have multiple jobs. They go to the cemetery during the day and sit on the stage at night. Now it seems that your drinking capacity is not very good."
As soon as these words came out, many people were stunned, even Yuan Bao showed surprise instinctively.
Reporter, cemetery... Staring at Lu Yao's face, Yuan Bao stared at her for five seconds before suddenly remembering that no wonder he always felt that she looked familiar. She was the female reporter he caught in Ningshan Cemetery.
After suddenly realizing it, Yuan Bao immediately felt annoyed. He didn't even notice it in front of him. George Sheng discovered it. His job as a bodyguard was for nothing.
Feeling angry in his heart, Yuan Baoteng stood up immediately, grabbed Lu Yao's wrist and threw her to the sofa. How could Lu Yao withstand such strength? She felt like the world was spinning. The next second, she fell down on the sofa. Her long black curly hair spread out, covering most of her face.
But with such a movement, her short skirt rose up again, revealing her two slender white thighs, which attracted the attention of a group of men.
He Changlin was shocked by the electric scene in front of him. He stood up and said subconsciously: "How could a reporter sneak in?"
George Sheng was still sitting on the sofa. He said calmly: "If you don't believe me, just take a look at her handbag."
He Changlin picked up the handbag on the ground and opened it. Sure enough, there was a pinhole camera hidden inside.
Like Yuan Bao, He Changlin was also angry. When a reporter sneaked in, he praised her as a drunkard. This was not a slap in his face.
Stepping towards Lu Yao, He Changlin was about to reach out to touch her when another person's voice in the private room sounded: "Lu Yao, have you had enough?"