157: C157 The Beauty Trap(3)

C157 The Beauty Trap(3)

He knows that there's a lady sitting here, and I heard that all the ladies here are as beautiful as flowers and jade. They were enchanting and charming, as soft as water, and had a lot of alcohol tolerance. However, the fee for sitting here was very high. If they were just drinking with you, it would be at least 300 yuan. If they were to accompany you on stage, if they were to go out to eat supper or something, they would not be able to come down without thousands of yuan.

Furthermore, these young ladies all recognize money and don't recognize people. If you have money, you are my master. If you have money, call me your big brother, call me your husband, call me your dear Dong Dong.

Zhao Yi was a dignified Chief of Road Management, a civil servant of the country. How could he find that?

However, speaking of which, which man was not lustful, and which woman was not lustful? The main reason was that Zhao Yi was afraid of finding that man in such a public place. If he was discovered, it would negatively affect him, and it would be detrimental to his future.

"Sigh, just bear with it for a while. Later, drink more wine and drink up all the wine that is worth 680 yuan. Then, make yourself drunk and go home to have a good sleep." Zhao Yi secretly sighed.

"Captain Zhao, you are really in a good mood?" A gentle voice came from beside his ear.

Zhao Yi looked up and saw a beautiful woman sitting opposite him shyly. A charming smile appeared on her beautiful face.

The fragrance was faint and amorous. This woman was full of temptation from top to bottom.

"Why is she sitting in my seat? Is she greeting me?" Zhao Yi felt his heart tremble when he saw this woman.

The beautiful woman smiled sweetly at Zhao Yi. Her red lips parted slightly and she said in a lovely voice, "Captain Zhao, we only met this afternoon. Do you still remember me?"

Zhao Yi was stunned for a moment. He immediately remembered that this beautiful woman called Qiao Lee had lunch with him and the hotel manager, Zhu Cong, at the Nanhua International Hotel restaurant this afternoon. He could not help but ask.

"This... Isn't this Miss Qiao... Miss Qiao Lee?"

"Hehe, looks like Captain Zhao really has a good memory." Qiao Lee laughed lightly and asked softly, "Why? Did you come alone?"

"Yes," Zhao Yi explained and said, "I felt bored after work, so I came here to drink. How about you? Did you come alone too?"

"Sigh," Qiao Lee shrugged and said helplessly, "I stood at the hotel entrance for the whole day. I was exhausted. Thinking about this, she relaxed a little. She had asked a few sisters to come with her. They had something to do at the last minute and stood me up. They just happened to see you here. So they came to greet you. "

"Oh, I see." Zhao Yi hesitated for a moment and suggested, "Since it's like this, if Miss Qiao doesn't mind, can you sit down and have a drink with me?"

Qiao Lee gladly replied, "Okay, I will gladly accept it!"

The waiter brought a dozen bottles of Baiwei beer, a plate of fruit plates, a plate of heart-opening fruits, a plate of peach kernels, and two halls of drinks over and placed them on the tea table.

"Sir, I'm looking for your change." The waiter handed the twenty yuan change to Zhao Yi, who took the money back and put it into his pocket without hesitation.

The waiter immediately showed a look of disdain on his face. He cursed in his heart, "Stingy. I can't even bear to give twenty yuan as a tip."

The waiter knew that he could not get any money from this stingy customer, so he opened the beer bottle and poured the beer into two glasses respectively. He said, "Please enjoy your meal." Then he went to greet the other customers.

Qiao Lee, who was the host, took the lead and raised the wine cup. She said with a charming smile, "What do you mean by 'cosplaying'? What do you mean by 'cosplaying'? What are you talking about? What are you talking about? What do you mean by 'cosplaying'? What do you mean by 'cosplaying'? What do you mean by 'cosplaying'? What do you mean by 'cosplaying'?"

Zhao Yi was a boorish person and did not understand English at all. He looked at him with a puzzled expression.

Qiao Lee smiled sweetly and translated, "Captain Zhao, cheers!"

"F * ck, this girl actually speaks English. It seems that the qualities of young ladies working in Nanhua International Hotel are different. No matter where they are, they are internationally connected." Zhao Yi immediately clinked glasses with her and downed the glass in one gulp.

"Captain Zhao, it is very nice to meet you. I did not expect that we are really fated!" Qiao Lee raised her glass and clinked glasses with her again.

She suddenly felt that the music in the nightclub was more noisy and it was inconvenient to talk across the coffee table. She simply moved her butt and sat down beside Zhao Yi.

Qiao Lee was wearing a snow-white silk dress tonight, which made her look gorgeous and noble. Coupled with her beautiful face and hot figure, it was intoxicating and fascinating.

The wind was blowing and the corner of her dress was swaying. Before Zhao Yi could react to what was happening, Qiao Lee had already leaned half of her body on his shoulder.

"Isn't this beauty a bit too fierce?" Zhao Yi was shocked and instinctively moved his body.

Qiao Lee did not hesitate to close the distance.1

This woman was a completely different person from the elegant, quiet, and generous receptionist that she saw in Nanhua International Hotel this afternoon.

Zhao Yi could feel the softness, fulfillment, and pride of Qiao Lee's body. He could also feel her delicate skin. Zhao Yi shrugged his nose and felt a little dizzy.

Soft music was still playing in the hall, and pairs of dancing partners were lingering on the dance floor.

"Captain Zhao, you must be very good at dancing, right?" Qiao Lee gently hugged Zhao Yi's shoulder and exhaled like orchids.

Tonight, Zhao Yi's luck with women was not shallow. As soon as he entered the entertainment hall, there was such a beautiful girl who threw herself into his arms. He was so happy in his heart.

"To tell you the truth, I am not good at dancing," Zhao Yi said humbly. "I am a blind dancer. "

"Captain Zhao is too modest. Since we are here, we should take care of ourselves." Qiao Lee stood up and said gently, "How about we go and dance for a while?"

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