Chapter 507
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Think of here, Tang poetry is more depressed, but because she has to smile to cater to Ma Jian's various tone, because she is not strong enough.
If we can be a little stronger, just like the thin night of the killing and fruiting in those years, can we have the absolute right to speak?
Aware of Tang Shi's carelessness, Ma Jian suddenly makes a finger ring and calls the waiter to pour more wine into Tang Shi's glass. Tang Shi didn't even have time to refuse, so the waiter opened a bottle of Xuan V with a very high degree and poured the liquor directly into Tang Shi's glass.
People who have been in the wine shop know that it's not terrible to drink only one kind of wine in one night, but it's a big deal to vomit. It's the most terrible thing to drink mixed wine, and even to be taken away by others if it's serious.
That's the idea Ma Jian made. No matter how much wine you drink in Tang poetry, there are times when you can't carry all kinds of wine.
Thinking of this, Ma Jian's eyes narrowed with laughter. His face full of fat seemed to be able to squeeze out oil. His short, fat fingers raised his glass to touch Tang poetry.
Tang poetry laughs a little strongly. Everyone knows Ma Jianzhi's heart. However, all the people he brings are helping him. Tang poetry is afraid that it is difficult to get rid of it alone.
"Come on, in order to show respect to our female president, Miss Tang Shi, I'm bored!" Ma Jian has been living in this kind of romantic place all the year round, so it's natural for her to drink a lot. But Tang poetry seldom goes out to accompany her. She's from a wealthy family. How can she put down her position and drink such strong wine?
Tang Shi's eyes are a little red, and Ma Jian's pitiful but strong appearance makes his heart itch. He's been staring at this woman for a long time, and he doesn't know if he can take it back tonight and eat it thoroughly.
Biting his teeth, Tang Shi looked up and drank such a strong glass of wine. Later, he felt that his throat was burned by this glass of wine.
She felt her throat and looked up at Ma Jian's expression. The man grinned and her fat black lips closed one by one. "Miss Tang is a good drinker. She can really hold the position of president of Bo's group. People say Bo Ye is dead. I don't know if it's true."
As if stimulated by something, Tang Shi suddenly stood up from his seat, clenched his fingers and cried, "no!"
She was so excited that Ma Jian was stunned. When he came back to his senses, the man chuckled again. "Is Miss Tang still in love with Bo yecan? I heard at the beginning that you are only incompatible with each other? "
Tang poetry seems to have been slapped in the face. She clenched her fist and sat back slowly. She could only pull the corner of her mouth and said with a smile, "Ma always thinks too much. It's just about Bo Ye's death. If the rumor is spread, it will have a great influence on Bo's family, so..."
"Oh? Can Bo Ye really study abroad for half a year Ma Jian almost forced Tang poetry to death. "I heard that no matter how to contact Bo Ye, there was no news. He won't go to jail, too, ha ha, just like you did five years ago
This person shamelessly attacks her with the experience of Tang poetry in prison!
The woman's face was very white, but she was still strong. The smile on her face even made people feel sad. She said, "Mr. Ma is really imaginative. Why don't we talk about the business in the area of Baicheng, which is much more fun than the thing I was in prison five years ago?"
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Think of here, Tang poetry is more depressed, but because she has to smile to cater to Ma Jian's various tone, because she is not strong enough.
If we can be a little stronger, just like the thin night of the killing and fruiting in those years, can we have the absolute right to speak?
Aware of Tang Shi's carelessness, Ma Jian suddenly makes a finger ring and calls the waiter to pour more wine into Tang Shi's glass. Tang Shi didn't even have time to refuse, so the waiter opened a bottle of Xuan V with a very high degree and poured the liquor directly into Tang Shi's glass.
People who have been in the wine shop know that it's not terrible to drink only one kind of wine in one night, but it's a big deal to vomit. It's the most terrible thing to drink mixed wine, and even to be taken away by others if it's serious.
That's the idea Ma Jian made. No matter how much wine you drink in Tang poetry, there are times when you can't carry all kinds of wine.
Thinking of this, Ma Jian's eyes narrowed with laughter. His face full of fat seemed to be able to squeeze out oil. His short, fat fingers raised his glass to touch Tang poetry.
Tang poetry laughs a little strongly. Everyone knows Ma Jianzhi's heart. However, all the people he brings are helping him. Tang poetry is afraid that it is difficult to get rid of it alone.
"Come on, in order to show respect to our female president, Miss Tang Shi, I'm bored!" Ma Jian has been living in this kind of romantic place all the year round, so it's natural for her to drink a lot. But Tang poetry seldom goes out to accompany her. She's from a wealthy family. How can she put down her position and drink such strong wine?
Tang Shi's eyes are a little red, and Ma Jian's pitiful but strong appearance makes his heart itch. He's been staring at this woman for a long time, and he doesn't know if he can take it back tonight and eat it thoroughly.
Biting his teeth, Tang Shi looked up and drank such a strong glass of wine. Later, he felt that his throat was burned by this glass of wine.
She felt her throat and looked up at Ma Jian's expression. The man grinned and her fat black lips closed one by one. "Miss Tang is a good drinker. She can really hold the position of president of Bo's group. People say Bo Ye is dead. I don't know if it's true."
As if stimulated by something, Tang Shi suddenly stood up from his seat, clenched his fingers and cried, "no!"
She was so excited that Ma Jian was stunned. When he came back to his senses, the man chuckled again. "Is Miss Tang still in love with Bo yecan? I heard at the beginning that you are only incompatible with each other? "
Tang poetry seems to have been slapped in the face. She clenched her fist and sat back slowly. She could only pull the corner of her mouth and said with a smile, "Ma always thinks too much. It's just about Bo Ye's death. If the rumor is spread, it will have a great influence on Bo's family, so..."
"Oh? Can Bo Ye really study abroad for half a year Ma Jian almost forced Tang poetry to death. "I heard that no matter how to contact Bo Ye, there was no news. He won't go to jail, too, ha ha, just like you did five years ago
This person shamelessly attacks her with the experience of Tang poetry in prison!
The woman's face was very white, but she was still strong. The smile on her face even made people feel sad. She said, "Mr. Ma is really imaginative. Why don't we talk about the business in the area of Baicheng, which is much more fun than the thing I was in prison five years ago?"
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Think of here, Tang poetry is more depressed, but because she has to smile to cater to Ma Jian's various tone, because she is not strong enough. If we can be a little stronger, just like the thin night of the killing and fruiting in those years, can we have the absolute right to speak? Aware of Tang Shi's carelessness, Ma Jian suddenly makes a finger ring and calls the waiter to pour more wine into Tang Shi's glass. Tang Shi didn't even have time to refuse, so the waiter opened a bottle of Xuan V with a very high degree and poured the liquor directly into Tang Shi's glass. People who have been in the wine shop know that it's not terrible to drink only one kind of wine in one night, but it's a big deal to vomit. It's the most terrible thing to drink mixed wine, and even to be taken away by others if it's serious. That's the idea Ma Jian made. No matter how much wine you drink in Tang poetry, there are times when you can't carry all kinds of wine. Thinking of this, Ma Jian's eyes narrowed with laughter. His face full of fat seemed to be able to squeeze out oil. His short, fat fingers raised his glass to touch Tang poetry. Tang poetry laughs a little strongly. Everyone knows Ma Jianzhi's heart. However, all the people he brings are helping him. Tang poetry is afraid that it is difficult to get rid of it alone. "Come on, in order to show respect to our female president, Miss Tang Shi, I'm bored!" Ma Jian has been living in this kind of romantic place all the year round, so it's natural for her to drink a lot. But Tang poetry seldom goes out to accompany her. She's from a wealthy family. How can she put down her position and drink such strong wine? Tang Shi's eyes are a little red, and Ma Jian's pitiful but strong appearance makes his heart itch. He's been staring at this woman for a long time, and he doesn't know if he can take it back tonight and eat it thoroughly. Biting his teeth, Tang Shi looked up and drank such a strong glass of wine. Later, he felt that his throat was burned by this glass of wine. She felt her throat and looked up at Ma Jian's expression. The man grinned and her fat black lips closed one by one. "Miss Tang is a good drinker. She can really hold the position of president of Bo's group. People say Bo Ye is dead. I don't know if it's true." As if stimulated by something, Tang Shi suddenly stood up from his seat, clenched his fingers and cried, "no!" She was so excited that Ma Jian was stunned. When he came back to his senses, the man chuckled again. "Is Miss Tang still in love with Bo yecan? I heard at the beginning that you are only incompatible with each other? " Tang poetry seems to have been slapped in the face. She clenched her fist and sat back slowly. She could only pull the corner of her mouth and said with a smile, "Ma always thinks too much. It's just about Bo Ye's death. If the rumor is spread, it will have a great influence on Bo's family, so..." "Oh? Can Bo Ye really study abroad for half a year Ma Jian almost forced Tang poetry to death. "I heard that no matter how to contact Bo Ye, there was no news. He won't go to jail, too, ha ha, just like you did five years ago This person shamelessly attacks her with the experience of Tang poetry in prison! The woman's face was very white, but she was still strong. The smile on her face even made people feel sad. She said, "Mr. Ma is really imaginative. Why don't we talk about the business in the area of Baicheng, which is much more fun than the thing I was in prison five years ago?" www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
