"My name is Zhou Mei. You can call me Mei Jie." Zhou Mei looked at Zhao Bin with her spare light as she drove.
Tall, handsome, with a little Korean fresh meat, such boys are just in line with the appetite of Xu Niang's half-aged women.
"My name is Zhao Bin. I was really embarrassed just now. I should explain it clearly first, otherwise there would be no misunderstanding." Zhao Bin smiled awkwardly, and then looked at Zhou Mei with the same spare light, but his heart started to think carefully.
As its name suggests, people are very charming, especially the other side's dress. Because of the sitting posture at the moment, the hip skirt reveals a plump and plump white leg, which extends to the buttocks.
Seeing Zhao Bin swallowed his saliva, such a woman, if not on the wrong occasion, if it was his rented house, he would let the other party directly learn the power of his "nine-knot whip"!
"Oh, is that a misunderstanding?" Zhou Mei's mouth rose, she did not believe it was a misunderstanding, but she did not say it, after all, she still had something to ask each other.
"Hey hey, you're so beautiful, I didn't hold on to you at that time." Zhao Bin knows that his opponent has seen through his carefully thought of taking it away. He might as well confess that playing tricks in front of smart people is self-deceiving.
"Am I beautiful?"
Women like to be praised by others, and Zhou Mei is no exception. Although her ears start to cocoon when she listens to such words every day, she still likes to be praised by others, especially handsome young men like Zhao Bin.
Zhao Bin saw that the other party was not angry, but with a trace of joy, he knew that the flattery was right, not on the horse's hoof.
Mei's car drove very fast all the way last week. Zhao Bin was still enjoying Mei's plump and attractive figure beside him, but when the speed was raised, he immediately felt a sense of pushing back, and his heart was raised.
After more than 20 years of bus ride, he stopped at the bus stop and did not experience this kind of experience when he was fast. The scenery outside was going backwards rapidly. He grabbed his seat belt in a hurry.
This scene let Zhou Mei see, she couldn't help grinning, did not expect that just now also bold lying on her body of the handsome boy this moment is so timid.
It's better to be timid, but it's better to be timid, and it's better to be timid.
This is what Zhou Mei thought in her heart. She didn't say it. After all, she was afraid to frighten the other party away.
Ten minutes later, the car stopped at the door of a clubhouse. Zhao Bin saw the clubhouse every time he took a bus. It looked magnificent outside. The decoration of the three-storey building was quite luxurious.
But Zhao Bin hasn't been in at all, because these male guests have stopped, and the consumption here is not what he can enjoy as a poor boy.
Of course, he didn't know what to do here at all, but the three English words of SPA let him know that it serves women. This kind of beauty agency is now high-end and high-class, no longer called a beauty salon, but called SPA, club and so on.
When he entered the club, Zhao Bin was bright in front of his eyes. At the door stood a beautiful girl with snow-white legs, no black or white silk to hide her. The high heels of her feet set off a pair of jade feet, matched with a cheongsam that opened to her hips, giving a different temptation.
Everyone's collar buttons are unbuttoned to reveal a proud career line and a uniform black lace hood. Looking at the breasts of four women, Zhao Bin can judge that these four women have enough milk.
After seeing Zhou Mei in, four girls shouted "General Zhou", but when Zhao Bin walked over, one of the beautiful women stopped him. "Mr. here, no men are allowed to enter."
"He's from me." Zhou Mei did not even return her head. She said a word and walked towards the clubhouse.
"Excuse me, sir, please come in." Beautiful girl looked at Zhao Bin, with embarrassment and tension on her face, hurried to make a gesture of invitation.
"That's all right. Forgive you for being so beautiful." Zhao Bin smiled and strode to the clubhouse, but inside he sighed that he was the boss's prestige and that one word scared the staff.
When he entered the clubhouse, he found that there were rooms everywhere. Every room had a password lock. Zhao Bin could not see what was inside, but he was very curious.
It's foggy all around, full of yarn, giving people a dream-like feeling.
Zhou Mei did not stop and went straight to the stairs leading to the second floor, when Zhao Bin saw the scenery under her skirt.
A purple thread tightens the mysterious jungle, making it very tempting to wear purple in the lush jungle.
T-shirts!
Zhao Bin didn't realize that the other party was so avant-garde. He was just sullen. He was so sexy that he didn't know who he wanted to hook up with.
But the beautiful scenery is short-lived. Before Zhao Bin can see enough of the scenery under the skirt, Zhou Mei has gone to the second floor.
The spacious office, the elegant sofa and desk, with the bright floor window, this is Zhou Mei's office.
"Sit anywhere." Zhou Mei said, putting her bag on the table and pouring Zhao Bin a cup of tea.
"Are you driving here?" Zhao Bin looked at Zhou Mei, with a curious look on his face, and looked at the cold woman in front of him.
"How do you feel about my partnership with someone else?