Chapter 020 For Women

When A Wei called from the employee's break, A Wei had already made it clear to Yan Qingcai, so when she really faced the weekend, she was very nervous, especially when she heard A Wei say, "I can see that Xiao Yan is interested in you. You have to show your man's ability to treat others tonight", she is even more ashamed. You have to turn around and escape.

However, when she was asked to sit next to him on the weekend, Yan Qingcai actually nodded abnormally, and then obediently pulled up the bottom of the skirt and sat next to the weekend.

In order to see the weekend, Yan Qingcai changed the conservative dress she had worn before. Now she is wearing a black fluffy skirt and a sleeveless white chiffon shirt, and even put on the usual embarrassing black stockings.

This dress was not requested by A Wei, but Yan Qingcai took the initiative to do so. As for the reason, even Yan Qingcai himself could not say it. However, when she changed her dress, such a sentence popped up in her mind - a woman was pleasing to herself.

"Brother Zhou, you see, I said that Xiaoyan is interested in you." Seeing Yan Qingcai sitting next to the weekend with a blush, A Wei joked, "She will listen to what you say. It seems that from tomorrow, we will have to change our sister-in-law!"

"Girls are thin-skinned, don't talk nonsense." After Yan Qingcai sat next to the weekend, he smelled a charming perfume on the weekend, which was light, but it made the weekend feel nervous. Especially when he saw Yan Qingcai's beautiful face, he was even more at a loss. Therefore, he, who was not used to drinking, simply raised his beer and clinked glasses with A Wei in order to hide his nervousness.

It's okay to have a drink, but on weekends, I clink glasses with men and women around me, but don't look at Yan Qingcai, let alone talk to Yan Qingcai.

Yan Qingcai, who sat next to him on the weekend, felt that he was a vase and was neglected. I don't know where the resentment came from. After drinking another glass of beer on the weekend, she took the initiative to hold a glass to toast the weekend. Her tone was not friendly, but it was not blunt and said, "Brother Zhou, I respect you!"

Without waiting for the weekend to speak, Yan Qingcai raised his glass and drank up a glass of beer.

Yan Qingcai seemed to be competing with the weekend, with a glass of wine, and continued to raise a glass to toast the weekend: "Brother Zhou, I'll toast you again!" Like the first glass of wine, Yan Qingcai said and drank it with his neck up.

Yan Qingcai usually doesn't drink much. The first cup just now was hard, and there was resentment in her stomach, so she could drink it in one breath. This second cup was not so easy. Yan Qingcai only began to cough in half of it. Her slightly drunken face was almost red. Inadyance, the wine stains in the cup spilled on her. On the thigh.

I saw you on the weekend. I didn't think about it. I drew a tissue from the table and helped wipe it. I kept saying, "Look at you, what kind of wine does a girl drink?"

"Uh..." Yan Qingcai's body suddenly froze, not because of the weekend, but because of the weekend's behavior.

I don't know whether he took advantage of Yan Qingcai or was so anxious on the weekend. While talking, he helped Yan Qingcai wipe the wine stains on his thighs, and put his hand on the girl's thighs, which deformed the girl's thighs.

Yan Qingcai, who was so ashamed to scream, originally wanted to put up with it, but the weekend was too serious. A pair of big hands touched her sexy legs. Yan Qingcai finally couldn't help grabbing the weekend's arm and said angrily and shyly, "Brother Zhou, I'll do it myself. All right!"

"How can that work?" On the weekend, he insisted and continued to wipe Yan Qingcai's thighs, with a serious expression as if he were counting money.

"..." Finally, Yan Qingcai no longer insisted and was touched. What's the difference between how long it took?

A Wei was an experienced person. Seeing that both of them were like this, he simply unconsciously took the others out of the box.

After finally feeling that the wine stains on Yan Qingcai's thighs had been wiped off on the weekend, he realized that only he and Yan Qingcai, who was buried his head with a shy face, were left in the huge box.

"What about Awei's group?" While talking on the weekend, he put the paper towel that wiped Yan Qingcai's thighs into his pocket, as if it had been his.

Although Yan Qingcai buried her head, she couldn't see the action of putting the paper towel in her pocket on the weekend. She didn't know why she did it on the weekend, but when she thought that it wiped her thighs, she felt red.

"Go...go..." Yan Qingcai felt that her cheeks were hot now, and she was even nervous to speak. She could only bury her head and look at the high heels on her feet, and she didn't dare to look at the weekend.

After a while of silence, he suddenly got up on the weekend and said, "I'll take you home!"

Yan Qingcai felt that she should refuse. After all, her relationship with this young man was not enough to send her back in the middle of the night, but Yan Qingcai found that her reason could not control her body at all. She hesitated, nodded slightly, and then some birds followed the weekend out of the private room.

The place where Yan Qingcai lives is rented. It is a single room in the center of Kang City. Two people will take a taxi and arrive in more than 20 minutes.

After getting out of the car, his heart began to live up on the weekend. How can he not be moved by a girl like Yan Qingcai? Otherwise, he would not have touched Yan Qingcai's thighs by helping Yan Qingcai wipe wine stains.

He is wondering if Yan Qingcai will invite himself to stay for one night or have a cup of tea or something. Anyway, as long as he can enter the house, he will have a chance.

However, Yan Qingcai didn't seem to have such an idea. After getting out of the car, she said goodbye to the weekend: "I live, Brother Zhou, thank you for taking me back!"

Hearing the other party's implicit expulsion order, he didn't control his mouth on the weekend and blurted out, "Green vegetables, do you have a toilet at home? I just drank too much beer. Can I borrow it?"

Yan Qingcai squeezed his mouth and tried to recognize the moisture of the weekend's expression, but the acting skills of the movie emperor on the weekend made her unable to distinguish. In the end, Yan Qingcai agreed, provided that she used the toilet first.

"I'm also in a hurry!" After saying this, Yan Qingcai turned his head and ran to the stairs.

Seeing this on the weekend with a ghost, I hurriedly followed.