At Your Service: The Weight On Skin

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapter of the genius baby black belly!The atmosphere was so stalemate, Song Qian's mind was full of the bottle of Kang Di in Pei Yilin's hand. She hadn't smelled the strong smell of alcohol yet, and it should have not been broken.

"President Pei." Song Qian looked at Pei Yilin's direction eagerly, "Now this situation is the most suitable for drinking. How about we open the red wine?"

"It's on?" Pei Yilin raised his eyebrows, perhaps knowing that Song Qian couldn't see him now, so he smiled happily, "You can't steal the wine, and you want me to drink?"

Song Qian completely ignored the matter of stealing alcohol, "I have long heard that President Pei is very good to employees, and this is even a bonus for me!"

Pei Yilin glanced at the red wine in his hand and his eyes shone brightly.

He moved his thin lips: "You can open it without loss in half an hour and I will give you a drink."

"Really?" Song Qian wondered when Pei Yilin became so talkative!

"No, isn't it, President Pei is so noble, he will definitely not fool me!" Putting a high hat on Pei Yilin made Song Qian feel more at ease.

After thinking about it, Song Qian said again, "Why not? If I open this bottle of wine within ten minutes, not only will I drink it, but you will not hold me accountable for stealing the wine, okay?"

Going ahead!

But Pei Yilin was very interested in giving Song Qian this opportunity.

The moonlight shone on Song Qian's face, clean and white, pretty and moving, bright eyes clearly printed on the bottle of wine, with a very serious expression.

Pei Yilin's eyes were involuntarily attracted by Song Qian.

Song Qian held the wine bottle in love with her for a while, took off her jacket to cover the bottom of the bottle, and hit it back and forth on her knees, waited for the cork to come out a little, and lifted it with her hands. I couldn't help but exclaimed "ah".

No more than three minutes.

Looking at Song Qian's satisfaction, Pei Yilin actually forgot to pursue his original intention of embarrassing her, but merged into her joy.

Tasting the mellow and refreshing taste of the wine, Song Qian almost moistened her eyes with excitement.

"You have a sip too!" She is happy to share this long-awaited harvest with others.

Taking the wine bottle, Pei Yilin took a small sip, accompanied by Song Qian's lip fragrance, this sip of wine killed all the golds he had drunk.

Song Qian moved to Pei Yilin and said distressed: "Don't drink too much!" She finally got it!

Pei Yilin hooked his lips. Except for the upper and lower parts and the doors, all four sides of the elevator were made of glass, so the stars in the sky could be clearly seen.

"Take care of me, you can do as much Kandi as you want." Pei Yilin said softly, more like joking with Song Qian.

Song Qian screamed, sat in a comfortable position, leaned her head on the door wall, and said, "You don't understand this!"

"You will have the joy of contentment only when you are desperate to get things." Song Qian's lips curled slightly when she said, "If everything is at your fingertips, what else is there to pursue?"

Pei Yilin's slight surprise was followed by approval and doubt. Why would he feel familiar with Song Qian when he stayed with Song Qian?

After drinking half a bottle of wine, Song Qian's luxurious enjoyment made Song Qian relaxed.

She put her chin on her knee and smiled softly, "My birthday wish last year was to drink Kande in person. It really worked! Mr. Pei, thank you. Happy birthday to me."

"Your birthday today?" Pei Yilin asked.

Song Qian turned his head to look at Pei Yilin, and asked, "What wish should I think of? Will it be possible today next year?"

"What do you want to promise?" Pei Yilin said proudly, with his ability, it is bound to satisfy all Song Qian's wishes!

At this time, he was stuck in the pride of how to prove his strength, but forgot to ask himself, why did he help Song Qian realize his birthday wish?

Song Qian bit her lip, "I should think about it."

She can't waste the opportunity once a year!

Song Qian took another long sip of wine and experienced the feeling of drinking wine as beer.

The red wine has great stamina, and Song Qian already feels that his thinking is a bit unclear.

She closed her eyes, folded her hands together, and whispered: "I hope every wish I make sincerely will work."

How greedy!

In Pei Yilin's eyes, this greed is a different kind of cuteness and style.

Pei Yilin's black eyes were stained with a thick smile and satisfaction, and her voice was low, "I satisfy you." He became her god.

He leaned forward and slowly approached her fragrant and soft lips.