Chapter 118 Dioc

It should be normal to eat a formal Western meal for more than two hours. The two women began to eat the last dessert, but Murong Qingyun didn't like sweets and didn't order them. He wants to smoke but can't. After all, this is a high-end place and a no-smoking place. I can be shameless, but I still take care of the two beautiful women around me.

The two women still like the desserts on Fifth Avenue very much, otherwise they would not have eaten and had one more. Murong Qingyun leaned against the chair with his hands crossed, and his eyes naturally looked at Ma Yuhan. Beauty and beauty have a common feature that they are easy to attract men's attention, while different characteristics are that they have their own tastes and personalities.

Ye Rou quickly finished the second signature dessert, clenged her mouth twice, and whispered, "I can still have one more. It's really delicious!" Well... I also want to pack a bag and take it back."

Bai Bing paused the action of feeding into her mouth and smiled, "Of course, you can eat as many desserts as you want. As long as you like it here, let your brother bring you here often. You have to stop in moderation and don't spoil your stomach.

Ye Rou patted her belly and smiled, "I can still contain a dessert in my stomach, so you can rest assured!"

Bai Bing shook her head and pretended to be pitiful and said, "You will get fat after eating three desserts. Don't you worry that your brother doesn't want you? He especially likes stylish women, so a round and jade-shaped woman like me often suffers from this big radish. Don't go in your sister's footsteps and fall out of favor.

Murong Qingyun said with a serious expression, "Don't talk nonsense and slander me. As long as you don't look like Zhu Bajie, I will love you. If you really become greedy and become Zhu Bajie, then you think about how to lose weight instead of blaming me.

Bai Bing picked up the tablecloth and wiped the corners of his mouth, pointed to him and pretended to sigh, "I'm the most dangerous woman. Who made me grow a body that makes me grow fat even if I drink water? My fate is to walk into the cold palace step by step, and this heartless man is either someone else or a heartless man named Murong Qingyun. You men don't have a good thing."

Murong Qingyun, who cleared his throat twice, smiled and said, "Your mouth has the potential to become a mother-in-law's mouth."

Ye Rou ate her third dessert while watching the two bickering. She looked at them happily and felt more interesting than watching movies. She just can't let go, otherwise she also wants to fight with Murong Qingyun occasionally. This is also a way and way to enhance the emotions of two people. The two did not mean to hurt the feelings of both sides at all, but the more they fought, the happier they became. In the end, the three laughed together inexplicably.

After paying the bill, Murong Qingyun left the Fifth Avenue West Restaurant behind his two women with packaged desserts and turkeys. Three people get on the car and run directly to Jingui KTV. Bai Bing and Ye Rou want to show their voices to him. Since Ye Rou participated in the daily management of Baiweixuan, her performance has been excellent. He took advantage of this Western festival and announced a 500 yuan increase in her salary, which made her happy. Bai Bing did not invite her to treat. After all, it was not easy for her. If her girl had attached Murong Qingyun's big tree, she would have quit her job and waited for him to give her pocket money.

Under the guidance of the waiter, three people followed him into a small room. Bai Bing did everything as usual. Murong Qingyun can only be the only audience and listen to them sing patiently. Ye Rou came to such a place for the first time and was soon attracted. There were no outsiders in the private room, so she quickly let go and became stronger and stronger. Bai Bing, who claimed to be Mai Ba, couldn't help but admit defeat. She simply put down the microphone and sat next to him, and her body snuggled in his arms. Murong Qingyun's hand hugged Bai Bing's waist, and the other hand slowly began to be irregular.

She did not have any resistance, and she still acted recklessly. After all, Ye Rou was not an outsider. Bai Bing thought that Ye Rou just didn't go through the last formalities with Murong Qingyun. The two touched each other, and then couldn't help kissing each other. Ye Rou turned her back to the two and continued to sing. Suddenly, she suddenly turned around and found that they were having a kissing war. With a red face, she suddenly lost her voice and shouted, which really scared the hero and heroine. Both of them focused their attention on her completely.

Ye Rou's little face was crimson and said, "Should you check it? After all, this is also a public occasion."

When he opened his mouth to explain, Bai Bing said with a smile on her face, "If you occupy the microphone, then I will only occupy him. Otherwise, we will exchange with each other and you can make out with him. You are so ashamed of that door!"

Ye Rou put down the microphone in her hand and sat next to him, pulled his clothes and asked for help: "Sister Bai always laughs at me. You are going to say a few good words for others! If you sit next to you and watch the battle, you will feel cold!"

Murong Qingyun stroked her white little face and smiled, "I won't get involved in the things between your sisters, so as not to be angry with the splint. Silly girl, do you still need me to teach you this kind of thing? She laughs at you, you can laugh at her!"

Ye Rou pouted and said, "They can't say anything about him!" Do you have the heart to watch her bully me?"

"He has the heart." Bai Bing interrupted and smiled, "Our man is just that virtue, and it's natural to get used to it."

After she finished speaking, she took the initiative to kiss him on the face. Ye Rou was naturally unwilling to let her perform like this in front of herself, and summoned up the courage to kiss the other half of his face. The two women regarded Murong Qingyun's face as their respective battlefields, looking at each other and kissing each other as much as possible. He still attacked his face by them.

The two have regarded this kind of kiss as a small game to enhance their feelings and kissed each other. Murong Qingyun didn't feel so happy, but felt that his face was about to be swollen by them. If you say something to refuse, you will be beaten into a pig's head by them, or continue to endure the torture of the two.

The two played this game with a smile for about ten minutes before letting go of Murong Qingyun's head. In addition to their own saliva, it feels a little greasy. After all, a considerable part of the lip gloss on Bai Bing's lips remains on his face. They took the paper and carefully wiped his face.

Murong Qingyun is an excuse to go to the toilet to let water, breathe air and smoke a cigarette by the way, otherwise the two will continue to play as a big toy. He happened to meet Yang Mengmeng's colleague Ding Xiaoli. This not-looking woman warmly invited him to sit in their private room. Before he went in, he expected that there would be his own living treasure, Li Shuyao and the relevant personnel of Beibei Kindergarten. When I walked into their big private room, I was really expected by myself. The table full of snacks and all kinds of foreign wine show that they are going to fight to the end. People who don't understand the truth must think that this group of women are the kind of people in society.

Not long after he entered, someone called him the god of wine. This person is one of the people Murong Qingyun was put down at Yang's mother's banquet. Yang Mengmeng saw that her husband was already famous and felt a lot of face. Two people have begun to make a coax and let everyone unite to put him down, otherwise they will be put there as the face of the elites of Beibei International Kindergarten.

Murong Qingyun sat with them for a long time, drank several glasses of wine, and was ready to get up and leave. There are also two women who need him to accompany him. A group of people didn't let him go at all. They had to pour him down with an extremely evil heart. Only in this way can you avenge an arrow and feel much more comfortable.

Murong Qingyun can only tell the truth, "I still have two friends over there, so I really can't sit with you for a long time. If you want revenge, then wait for the next time. This time, just let me go. I will arrange a time for you and ask Yang Mengmeng to inform you to come back to Baiweixuan for 300 rounds.

Jiandan, as the leader, said very cheerfully, "You don't have two friends, just let her come here together. It's fun to have many people!"

The big guys nodded one after another and expressed their incomparable support for the leader's decision. Murong Qingyun whispered a few words next to Yang Mengmeng's ear. Her face didn't change much, but she opened her mouth and bit him by the neck. The comrades present looked at the little couple's love, so the women learned from her to bite their men. Before the men could react, there were more marks on their necks as on Murong Qingyun's necks.

Ye Rou and Bai Bing felt that Murong Qingyun had been in this toilet for too long. Couldn't he fall into the pit and be washed away by water? The two women were completely in no mood to sing and talked about his gossip and right and wrong. They tell each other interesting things about being with him. From time to time, the two were made to laugh with their mouths covered by each other.

After being poured a few more cups by the group of women, Murong Qingyun was able to temporarily escape. He returned to the small room with the smell of alcohol, and the sharp white ice saw the two rows of clear tooth marks on his neck again. Under her coercion and inducement, she had to tell the truth. After listening to this, the two women approached him, squeezed each other and smiled, then pressed him quickly, opened their mouths and bit his neck. What the ancestors said is really good: if you don't suffer from widowhood, you will suffer from inequality. After the two finished biting, their hearts were balanced. Murong Qingyun touched the three tooth marks on his neck and sighed that fortunately it was night, otherwise he really couldn't go out.