One Night Lovely Wife $5.50: Overwhelming Black Belly Husband Chapter 3265: Brother, no more【10】

Faced with the ridicule, Song Song smiled lightly, pretending not to hear.

What a joke, isn't it Dige? When Xiner was in the imperial capital, they had a few best friends, but they played a lot.

Although she is poor, she is not a frog in the well. Is there any luxury that she has never seen before?

She ignored it and stepped inside.

Behind him, the painter clenched his teeth: "How crazy are you, how arrogant, how arrogant! I can't take care of you, I'll take care of you later, hum!"

==

The Emperor Song VIP Room.

Gong Qing was wearing casual clothes, leaning on the sofa, holding a wine glass in his hand.

The wine is a good brandy that has been chilled, but his face is colder than wine.

"Chief, didn't you promise General Qibei to fight the war in southern Yunnan for him?"

"Hmph. That was before. Now he can't get a wife, so he should go back to southern Yunnan! I'm too lazy to do it for him."

Adjutant Lu twitched his lips and continued to persuade: "Sir, if you don't go to southern Yunnan, you can go back to the camp and have a good rest. Don't drink so much alcohol, it hurts you, Boss, especially if you returned to the camp yesterday. I stayed up all night, didn't sleep all night, the wound from the last time didn't heal completely, I can't stand such a devastation..."

Gong Qing glanced over with a cold eye: "Adjutant Lu, you know too much."

Adjutant Lu quickly stood at attention: "Reporting to the chief, I don't know anything, I don't know where you went last night, who you slept with, and you didn't come back until dawn. I don't know how the chief's physical strength is so good..."

Gong Qing said coldly, "Adjutant Lu, do you want Lao Tzu to send you to Africa to clear mines, eh?"

Adjutant Lu shut up immediately.

I can only worry silently in my heart. Shouldn't the chief be looking for Miss Song tonight?

Anyway, he summed it up. Recently, every time the chief finds Miss Song, he will drink himself.

No matter how good the physical strength of the chief, he can't bear the tiredness of old wounds... and he can't bear the exhaustion of "energy" every night.

==

Song Song and his colleagues followed President Wang to Dige and walked all the way to the VIP room.

The waiter said apologetically, the largest VIP room already has VIPs in it, so we can only give them the slightly smaller VIP room next door.

Dige is luxurious everywhere, even a smaller VIP room can accommodate more than a dozen people for dinner.

Not long after the waiter led them to the VIP room, President Wang's guests also arrived.

Song Song's leg still hurts. Sitting for a long time is very tired, and standing is even more tired.

However, when the guests came, she had to stand up again and greet the guests with everyone——

"Hello Dong Zhang...Hello Master Sun...Hello Master Han..."

She tried her best to stay behind the crowd, in an inconspicuous corner, and just kept basic etiquette, unlike other people, when she heard that Zhang Dong was a banker, Sun Young Master was a wealthy investor, and Young Master Han was a wealthy man Thousands of local tyrants can't wait to pounce on them and let them hold their own comic books.

However, even if she tried to keep a low profile, she still felt a line of sight that stabbed her body hotly from the moment she entered the door.

That was the gaze of the so-called "Master Sun".

The gaze made her extremely uncomfortable, as if the other party was using her gaze to rip off her clothes.

She ducked, sat in a more corner position, and ate quietly.

However, people don't look for things, things look for people!

After three rounds of wine, Qin Weiwei took the initiative to pull Sun Shao, came to Song Song, and introduced with a smile: "Sun Shao, Song Song is a newcomer of our Imperial Capital Society, Sun Shao should cover her..."

【Yun Ye: Good night kiss! ]