A pair of large hands held onto his waist. Yan Qingqian felt goosebumps all over his body. When he went back, he had to he went back.
An expression of disgust appeared in his eyes. Yan Qingqian didn't say anything. He poured Chief Zhang wine until he knew that the man was drunk.
"Little beauty, play with me." Chief Zhang vulgar voice sounded, and his eyes were already red.
The bottle of wine in his hand quickly came to an end. This man had quite a good amount of wine, but toads would never want to eat swan meat.
"Chief Zhang, have a good drink." Yan Qingqian kept her clear head. She had been secretly pouring the wine earlier but now she was not drunk at all.
Since Yan Wenxue wanted to play with him, he should play with her. Now, he had plenty of time.
A bottle was knocked on Chief Zh
