Chapter 434: What a cave night! (2/2)
Grumbling, Liu Mengmeng took the cup and drank it all in one sip. Perhaps it was too anxious to drink, a little choked, and uncomfortable coughing a few times.
Su Ke looked at the woman in front of her. When she got a glass of wine, her face seemed to have become a lot normal, at least not as gloomy as before. She raised her hands and wiped the residual beer residues at the corner of her mouth. She pointed at Su Ke and pointed at his glass. ”Drink!”
In desperation, Su Ke could only raise a glass, but only drank half a cup. A little bitter beer was poured into his mouth, which was very cool.
Seeing Su Ke finally sip a beer, Liu Mengmeng smiled a little on his face, but then sighed: ”Well! Did you scare you today!”
Su Ke doesn't know how to answer this sentence, but knows clearly that in the face of a woman who wants to talk to her heart, the only thing she can do is listen quietly.
”Wang Jianming is now making me more and more scared! Like a lunatic, suspicious all day!” When Liu Mengmeng said this, his expression became very painful again, as if talking to himself. The whole thing came slowly.
”He ----- there are problems there, even the effort to move!”
When Su Ke was outside the door, he heard Liu Mengmeng's husband shouted the word impotence, naturally he knew where the woman was talking right now, but he did n’t expect it would be so serious. If a man is moving, he will be struggling. I'm afraid --- I'm afraid the consequences are serious.
”But he couldn't do it. How could he push the problem to me, and what did I do wrong!”
Liu Mengmeng's tone was very bland, but that kind of sorrow was so strong. He said that he raised the glass and drank it directly. After a while, he found a bottle of beer and his face was flushed, even his eyes were a little bit Blurred, but never finished, shouting at the waiter: ”Give me two more bottles!”
Su Ke opened her mouth and tried to persuade her to drink less, but I'm afraid that Liu Mengmeng can't stop her at this moment, and at this time Liu Mengmeng started talking again.
”We all talk about the four happy events of life, the night of the Dongfang Lantern Festival, the title of the gold list, the long-awaited encounter with Ganlin, and the knowledge of other people in the hometown. This night of the Lantern Lantern Festival is still ranked first!”
Liu Mengmeng said quietly: ”But my hole in the house, I have a hole here, but he can't get in! It's ridiculous!”
”Huh?” Su Ke heard for a moment, immediately reacting to the meaning in Liu Mengmeng's words, suddenly red-faced, but Liu Mengmeng did not pay attention to Su Ke's reaction at all, and continued to speak softly.
”I thought he was too nervous at the time! I couldn't do anything with my boss's strength, and then I went straight to sleep. Who knows that day is just the beginning!”
Liu Mengmeng has no hesitation in speaking. On the one hand, Jiu Jin is on the head, and his mind is a bit confused. On the other hand, as a married young woman, the jokes made by those colleagues in private are even more explicit, and the private affairs of men and women are all considered来说 Joke.
This bitter Su Ke, looking at Liu Mengmeng, who was drunk and stunned in front of her eyes, the woman's cheeks were red and her eyes were free. Perhaps due to the surge of wine and hot body, she even opened two buttons on the neckline of the shirt. The slender neck is covered with a layer of pink, and the slightly protruding breast peaks of the two petals are as bright as diamonds.
The straight career line went straight down, and Su Ke completely subconsciously wanted to explore along this clue.
”Every day I am suspicious, saying that I can't stand loneliness to seduce a man outside, that I don't follow a woman's way, that I am a slut, haha, I really don't understand what he is thinking about!”
Liu Mengmeng said more and more sad, held the cup, tilted his neck, and murmured directly into his mouth, because his arms were shaking, many beers flowed along the corners of his mouth, flowing down his jaw, and smooth and clean. The redness of the neck slightly slipped down, and finally converged in that deep career line, converged into the underwear, really called: thirty thousand miles into the sea, five thousand concubines on the sky.
Watching the pale yellow beer liquid slowly slip into her clothes, the Suker ghost drew a handful of napkins off the table and raised his hand to wipe them.