Chapter 257 I want to travel, but I don't have money

The girl standing at the gate wore a pair of colorful sunglasses on her head, with long black hair over her shoulders and a little light makeup on her delicate cheeks.

The girl is dressed in snow-white clothes, wearing white high-heeled sandals, and her small feet are fresh. The white slim trousers are wrapped in a pair of sexy legs. The girl's beautiful legs are not fat or thin, and her legs are perfect. They are wrapped in white slim trousers, which are graceful and slender.

The upper body was a white chiffon yarn, which contrasted with the white trousers. The whole person looked fresh and natural. In addition, in the afternoon, the sunlight shone into the gate from the roadside. The girl standing at the door was shrouded in sunlight. She was snow-white and attracted the attention of the audience in an instant.

The most distinctive and noticeable thing on a girl's body is a watermelon red sunscreen translucent top.

The white elegance and the beauty of watermelon red collide, creating the most shocking and perfect impact.

You know, this weekend is the signature female welcome here, so there are many beautifully dressed girls in the venue. There are many people who are more enchanting and sexy than the girl at the door. Or they won't hunt for beautiful women under the banner of personal recruitment on weekends.

However, no matter how many beautiful women are applying for today, she is undoubtedly inferior to the girl at the door who wears a watermelon red sunscreen jacket, sexy long legs and fairy-like face.

This girl is Yan Qingcai!

When I saw Yan Qingcai on the weekend, Yan Qingcai was standing at the door and laughing on the weekend. The smile is very sweet and beautiful, not the orchid in the deep valley or the graceful peony in the flower room. This kind of sweet smile can't be described in words.

"Brother!"

Yan Qingcai noticed that the weekend's eyes fell on her. Her pretty face turned slightly red, and then she faced the weekend surrounded by women and sitting on the sofa opposite the job application table. Her eyes flashed a little crystal and smiled like flowers.

Seeing the girl with a black bag on her shoulders facing the weekend, the girls who applied for the job involuntarily separated. Although they did not know who Yan Qingcai was, everyone could guess that the bright beauty had an ordinary relationship with the owner of the upcoming hotel.

Over the crowd, Yan Qingcai obediently sat on the sofa next to him on the weekend.

Although she has a pair of sexy and slender legs, she is actually petite. When she sits on the sofa, her knees are close together, and her buttocks are upturned, which does not take up any space at all, like a small lily blooming beside her on the weekend.

"Why are you here?" When I saw Yan Qingcai on the weekend, my eyes lit up and I was also very surprised. You know, Yan Qingcai was forcibly taken away from the baby travel agency by her brother Yan Luowang before. Because of this, she also had a fight with Yan Luowang on the weekend. After that, Yan Qingcai called the weekend and said that he wanted to take her away on the weekend, but on the weekend He hesitated about business matters, and because of this, Yan Qingcai hung up the phone angrily for the last time in contact with Yan Qingcai, and Yan Qingcai has been turning off his mobile phone since then.

At one time on the weekend, I thought Yan Qingcai was angry, but when I saw Yan Qingcai suddenly appeared today, he looked happy and there was no sign of anger, which made me unable to figure it out on the weekend.

"Brother, I heard that your hotel is recruiting female guests, so I'm here to apply." When Yan Qingcai talked to the weekend, a pair of big eyes always looked at the weekend's face intentionally or unintentionally, with a shy and childish appearance, giving full play to the temperament of the soft girl.

"Are you here to apply?" Hearing this on the weekend, he looked surprised, "Why?"

"I...I..." Yan Qingcai hesitated for a long time and suddenly said mysteriously, "I want to travel, but I don't have money, so I'm here to make money!"

"..." Even if you kill the weekend, you won't believe that Yan Qingcai will be a moneyless master. Just by the style of her brother Yan Luowang, you know that Yan Qingcai is in that kind of family that is either rich or noble. However, since Yan Qingcai is unwilling to tell the truth, it is not easy to get to the bottom of it out on weekends. After all, he is recruiting at this time, and there are dozens of girls waiting for him to test. Therefore, after suspending the dialogue with Yan Qingcai, he will continue to recruit on the weekend.

At the time of lunch, I chose these girls who came to apply for the job one by one on the weekend. Finally, they fell in like one. After asking the other party to fill in the entry form and employment contract, they went out to eat with Yan Qingcai on the weekend.

"Brother, aren't we going to have lunch? Why come to the hostel?" Seeing that she brought herself into a beautifully decorated hostel on the weekend, how could Yan Qingcai not know what she wanted to do on the weekend, but the girl's reservedness made her have to ask so deliberately. When she said this, Yan Qingcai blushed, delicate and shy.

"Do that first and then go to dinner." On the weekend, I didn't look back at Yan Qingcai who followed him, which was a little unreward.

From the day he first knocked down Yan Qingcai, he would keep rolling with Yan Qingcai in the house rented by Yan Qingcai as long as he had time on weekends. This kind of thing is addictive. Therefore, after seeing Yan Qingcai for the first time before the weekend, he was ashamed. He couldn't wait to find a place to do that with Yan Qingcai. .

The so-called long separation is better than a wedding. After opening the room, Yan Qingcai and Yan went upstairs one after the other. As soon as they opened the door and entered the room, they didn't have time to lock the door. On the weekend, they turned around and hugged Yan Qingcai, and then closed the door of the room.

"Green vegetables, I want to eat you." When I said this on the weekend, my hand had reached into Yan Qingcai's clothes.

"Brother, I'm dirty!" Yan Qingcai felt that she could not use her strength as long as she was hugged by the weekend. She grabbed the hand that had reached her chest through her clothes and said shyly, "I've been exposed to the sun all noon. They are now sweating all over. Why don't you let me take a shower first?"

"Then I'll wash it with you!" The weekend was very domineering. When he said this, he had already picked up Yan Qingcai. He held Yan Qingcai's buttocks in one hand, put his whole face to Yan Qingcai's round chest, and then flew to the bathroom.

It didn't take long for the sound of water and the light and heavy breathing of Yan Qingcai in the bathroom...

"Brother, I miss you so much recently. When I went to bed at night, all I saw in my dream was you."

"What do you want from me? Do you want to have a baby with me like now?"

"I hate it!"

......

Nearly an hour later, the bathroom door opened, and two bare people came out of the bathroom. On the weekend, they held the clever Yan Qingcai like a little white rabbit and gently put it on **.

The couple who had been reunited for a long time were chatting **.

"Green vegetables, you said you had something to deal with when you went home. What's the matter?" On the weekend, I told the questions that I had been buried in my heart.

"I...I..." Yan Qingcai behaved in a cover-up.

"It's okay, I'm just asking." On the weekend, he saw Yan Qingcai's expression that he wanted to stop talking and said quickly, "You're finally back. There must be nothing big deal, right?"

"Well, it's just that something happened at home." Yan Qingcai listened to the weekend's words and looked grateful.

Lying naked beside the weekend, Yan Qingcai seemed to feel uncomfortable. Previously, she couldn't work hard because she did that in the bathroom with the weekend. After a while, she had almost recovered, so she subconsciously reached to the head of the bed to get a bathrobe.

Seeing Yan Qingcai covering her curvy body with a bathrobe, how can she not see blood marks on Yan Qingcai's thighs, lower abdomen and vest on weekends?

I found these blood stains on the weekend when I took off Yan Qingcai's clothes in the bathroom. It was very similar to the strawberries planted by men on women when they did that, which were red.

The weekend was convinced that these blood marks were there before he took off Yan Qingcai's clothes and trousers, not the ones he planted on the weekend.

Do you mean that Yan Qingcai has been with other men recently...

At the thought of the existence of this possibility, the weekend's heart sank for no reason. Looking at Yan Qingcai's look, he felt that Yan Qingcai had been deliberately or unintentionally avoiding looking at him.

"Green vegetables, when did you put on light makeup?" On the weekend, he asked tentatively, "I remember you never put on makeup before."

As the saying goes, women are acceptable to those who please themselves. On the weekend, I think Yan Qingcai must have had an affair. How can I put on makeup? And the body is full of red marks similar to kiss marks.

Yan Qingcai is not a fool. How could she not hear that there was a little anger in her tone when she asked this on the weekend? She deliberately avoided the eyes cast on the weekend, and there was a little panic and unnaturalness in her eyes. She touched the light makeup she had just washed off from the shower and said nervously, "No... No... I wipe It's sunscreen... The sun outside is too poisonous... I... I'm afraid I'll tan my skin..."

After saying this, Yan Qingcai quickly sat up from ** and didn't care about getting out of bed to wear clothes and trousers. She took out the makeup tool from the black woman's bag at the head of the bed and began to wipe her white face against the small mirror.

"You are hiding your pale face with light makeup!" He saw the every move of Yan Qingcai and blurted out on the weekend.

Yan Qingcai didn't notice it on the weekend when he was not in a hurry to put on makeup, but when he saw Yan Qingcai hurriedly makeup in front of the small mirror, he found that Yan Qingcai's face was wrong.

In the past, Yan Qingcai's skin was very white, but the white was as white jade, not as pale as today's white paper. This kind of paleness is like Yan Qingcai with severe anemia.

"I didn't!" Yan Qingcai hurriedly denied, "Brother, I'm just a little anemic. I look good after putting on light makeup. I don't want you to worry."

"Anemia?" The weekend was slightly stunned, and immediately said angrily, "Green vegetables, pale face is not necessarily anemia. When a person is nervous and guilty, he will also look pale."

"I...I..." Yan Qingcai was most afraid of being angry on the weekend. When she saw that the weekend said this, her tone was thorny. She felt a pain in her heart. Unconsciously, two lines of tears had slipped through her face, making her just half of the light makeup. "Brother, why should I feel guilty and nervous?"

"What's wrong with those red marks on your body?" Ask back on the weekend.

"That's...that's..." Yan Qingcai was really panicked. She found that she had made a big mistake. Before, she only cared about doing it with the weekend, but she forgot to cover up the very conspicuous red marks on her body. For a moment, she couldn't even find an excuse.

Looking at Yan Qingcai's panicked look, he became more and more determined to his guess on the weekend. He couldn't help saying, "Qingcai, do you have any other men?"

"I didn't!" Yan Qingcai suddenly roared loudly, "How can I have other men? The person I love is you, and I only love you!"

"Then you..." Seeing that Yan Qingcai was too emotional on the weekend, his thoughts began to shake. After all, Yan Qingcai is her woman. He has enough confidence to believe in Yan Qingcai's loyalty. However, the red marks on Yan Qingcai's body are really like strawberries planted by other men, especially the one with lips at the root of his thigh. Large marks.

"I...I..." Yan Qingcai saw the red mark on her chest on the weekend's sight, and she panicked again, "I...I..."