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Chapter 221 [220] He took the bait(1/2)

Everyone did not exchange too much greetings, and the two left.

It's at night again.

Weber and Javi were eating and drinking in the rural and pastoral club, and gradually felt bored because there were a group of big men around him...

How can I be happy when shooting a target?

The kind of human cannon...

"Javi, are you interested in going to the city with me to celebrate?"

Javi understood Weber's hint.

An hour later, the two appeared in the busiest bar in the city.

After being led by Javi, he even avoided the trouble of queuing up, a farmer dressed in a cowboy and a senior president in a suit and tie.

The girls who have a little vision know that they have a good origin.

Javi is not a playful person. Even though he is not married yet, he really doesn't like the group of girls in the bar who can almost be his daughter.

What's more, people may not look down on him.

A few girls came and took the initiative to chat with Webster...

After a few glasses of wine, Webber played. Although the girls in the small city looked rustic, they also had benefits.

He casually talks about his experiences and work, and the other party becomes fascinated.

If you are in a big city, it is not enough not to show some financial resources. You must always order a bottle of expensive red wine to support the countertop.

And more often, the girl even whispers in his ear...

Realistic and full of copper smell.

No sense of conquest at all.

What do men like?

Of course it is women who are fascinated by their charm.

Unlike now, I am really talking about love, and there will be no stench of money.

"I want to go and make some more convenient, but I'm not very familiar with this place." Webber said to the girl in his arms while raising and raising his hands.

The girl's cheeks turned red.

Already remembered the plot of "domineering CEO XX Me", a rural girl might be leaping on the branch and becoming a phoenix.

"I'll accompany you."

The two of them helped each other and stood up.

The other girls showed some envy in their eyes. Knowing that the little sister had succeeded, they could only sigh that they were not lucky.

Take a look at the big belly cowboy in the booth.

I just felt bored and left silently.

Javi was amused and didn't feel embarrassed. He drank on his own and just wanted Webber to do it quickly or go to the hotel, and he could pat his butt and leave.

About twenty minutes.

A man and a woman came out of the bathroom and tidied up their messy clothes. Weber took out his business card and a banknote: "Be good, take a taxi to the Wieston Hotel to wait for me."

The girl glanced at him with a resentful look: "Then you have to hurry up."

It was another time when we were in love with each other, and the two separated.

Back to the deck.

Javi stood up and said, "Can you leave?"

"Okay, do you want me to introduce her sisters to you? Don't worry, I will bear the expenses tonight."

Javi surrendered with both hands, and without saying more, he would never show the attitude of "You are a silver stick and I am not".

The two paid the bill and prepared to go out.

But just as he passed by the bar, Javi's eyes were suddenly attracted by a figure...

The woman wearing the same high-end suit of the same brand as him looks outstanding at the bar, not to mention the woman's temperament, her rare noble and coldness.

Just a glance...

He developed a desire to conquer.

Javi saw him stop and looked at him, but he couldn't help but look confused, but he quickly turned back and said, "Maybe the white-collar worker in the information center..."

This sentence has not yet been finished.

But he saw that Weber had already taken steps and waved to him: "Javi, see you tomorrow, I have discovered a better goal."

Fark!

Javi laughed and cursed in her heart, and stopped and took a few glances...

Seeing that Weber was really sitting next to the woman and had no intention of getting up, he left silently.

"Well, Serbia? The red wine from the Graf production area of ​​the Left Bank of Bordeaux, this brand is very niche in the United States."

The woman was attracted by his words, turned her head lazyly, supported her head with her hands, and looked at him with charming and confused eyes: "Do you know how to drink?"

"I don't understand, it's just a little hobby..."

After saying that, he pointed to the bartender at the top of the wine rack: "Open a bottle of Moet Hennessy, thank you."

At the same time, Webber took out the bank card and gently pushed it to the bartender.

The bartender was a little confused at first, and the treasures from 2006 were difficult to sell in the store, and they often served as the treasure of the store.

But when he saw the man taking out the card casually, he didn't dare to neglect it, so he took out the Pos machine and started deducting the fees.

The deduction was successful.

He became more and more respectful: "Sir, do you need to prepare a private room for you?"

Webster shook his head: "No need, I want to share this bottle of wine with this lady. Although it is very presumptuous, please get to know Webster..."

He stretched out his hand and waited for the woman's response.

The woman's charming smile became stronger and stronger. She lit her slender fingers on the napkin on the table before gently matching her palm.

It seemed casual, but it made Webster feel a numbness passing through his palms and spread throughout his body.

In an instant, he was fascinated.

The woman seemed to be unconscious, and after shaking hands, she turned back to a lazy look, her lips and teeth slightly opened: "Wine money, half of each person..."

"I don't like taking advantage of strange men."

Said.

The woman also took out the bank card.

The waiter was stunned and didn't know what to do.

Webster was also surprised that the consumption of this bottle of wine was not careless, and it might have to catch up with the woman's half a month's salary.

But he vaguely realized that if he disagreed, it would be difficult for the next thing to go.

"Come to the lady's standards."

The waiter was waiting for the amnesty and waited for the card to be swiped, and then refunded Weber, took out two documents and handed them to the two.

The woman randomly stuffed the receipt into her bag beside her and then spoke again: "...Call me Donna, thank you for not acting too macho, otherwise I might get up and leave."

"Donna?" Webber muttered slightly, and after hearing the other person's words, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart... It was so dangerous that he almost failed.

But now, after taking the first step.

I may not be so bored in the days to come.

As for the little girl who went to the hotel, he had already left behind him.

How can a rural girl have such a noble woman feel like?

"Donna, I'm glad to meet you!"

"Then, toast to our encounter!"

Early morning and midnight.

The two said goodbye in front of the bar.

Webber reluctantly watched the woman open the taxi door, but in the end he didn't dare to cross a step...

He understands.

Such a noble woman is like red wine, and it takes time to ferment and precipitate to gain and taste her greatest beauty.

Soon, he got in the car: "Go to the Wiston Hotel."

The body that cannot vent can finally find comfort.
To be continued...
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