Chapter 507
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Before she could sympathize with Qin Guan, a plump butt squeezed through the gap between her and Qin Guan.
Britney flipped her golden hair and sat on Qin Guan's left without hesitation.
"Hey, I'm going to be in the video tomorrow."
Was he being molested in front of his real girlfriend by a man who coveted her?
"We're having a hot party tonight. It's perfect for a man like you. It'll be my honor." She turned Qin Guan's face to attract his attention.
"Qin Guan, I don't know you well. Why don't you talk about yourself first? That way, we can cooperate better." Britney turned Qin Guan's head to her again.
The two most unreserved female stars in history were busy trying to attract the attention of the man in the middle, so they didn't notice the sneer of the neglected Asian woman.
Suddenly, Qu curled her lips. Cong Nianwei sensed a faint murderous aura.
Qin Guan was embarrassed. The two women stared at his face as if they were looking at a hamburger. Their hands started to caress his arms.
When the reporters outside saw this scene, they were so excited that they were about to explode. "What the hell! Shall we raise some money to have a steak? "
How poor are you guys?
Madonna's action finally reached the climax of the farce.
"Girls, don't be like this." Madonna looked at them kindly. "Look at Qin Guan. He's blushing. There's even salad sauce on the corner of his mouth."
Before Cong Nianwei could do anything, she saw some potato salad on the corner of his mouth. Before she could do anything, she saw what Madonna was going to do next.
Madonna pinched Qin Guan's chin. "Let me see, you naughty b * tch." She picked up a handkerchief from the table and wiped the stain off Qin Guan's face carefully.
Madonna's action shocked not only Cong Nianwei and Qu Xuemei, but also the two hot girls sitting across from them. They were petrified.
When the reporters outside saw this scene, they really couldn't hold it in anymore. The originally orderly scene suddenly became chaotic. Such explosive news! The crowd outside wanted to get closer so that they could see more clearly.
"Sigh! Who squeezed me! "
"Stop squeezing!"
The reporter, who was stuck to the front of the glass, watched in horror as the floor-to-ceiling glass of Hillstone emitted a slight "ka ka ka" sound. Along with the sound, white cracks appeared on the glass one by one.
"F * ck, stop squeezing, the glass is going to break! Help! "
Following this tragic scream, the glass of Hillstone could no longer withstand the external pressure. With a crash, it shattered into pieces and scattered on the ground.
The reporters outside the window rushed into the restaurant in an instant and fell to the ground in a mess!
The supervisor in charge of reception helplessly facepalmed. What the hell was this!
I should have known better than to trust Madonna's moral integrity.
Old cows loved young grass, and mature women loved young men. Madonna, who had seen countless people, took advantage of Qin Guan unscrupulously the moment she saw him.
"Good figure, I like it!"
The reporters on the ground couldn't care less about the mess on the ground anymore. The lobby supervisor came to ask them to leave, as well as the head chef who rushed out of the kitchen with a boning knife in his hand.
They all looked at the same direction and moved in unison. Countless cameras were aimed at Qin Guan's seat.
Kacha Kacha …
She made the most beautiful pose in front of the camera. She looked as if she had no bones in her body. She was about to collapse on Qin Guan's body.
Madonna, who had her back to Qin Guan, was sitting quietly and elegantly, as if nothing had happened.
Cong Nianwei blinked twice in the flash of the camera. It was the first time she had spoken like an owner. "Can you let go of my boyfriend?"
Her voice was not loud, but it was loud enough for Britney and Hilton to hear. The two American girls didn't notice Cong Nianwei until then.
She is his real girlfriend. We thought she was his assistant. Wow, she is so good at this! "Qin Guan thought.
Britney threw out her chest proudly and glanced at Cong Nianwei's breasts. Ha!
Don't hit people in the face, and don't expose their shortcomings. Dragons have their reverse scales, and humans have their shortcomings. Cong Nianwei was completely irritated by the look in his eyes.
She looked at the plate on the table, which had only the soup left, and pulled out the tablecloth that was padded under it.
Whoosh. Several plates were tilted toward Hilton and Britney.
"Qin Guan, come here!"
Cong Nianwei's words made Qin Guan rush over to her. Thanks to his obedience, he managed to dodge the attack.
His timing was just right. Without him as the center, the two girls started to lean towards each other. The plates fell on their chests evenly.
Big breasts, right? Just hold them.
Qin Guan made a funny O shape with his mouth and smiled at Cong Nianwei. Madonna, who was sitting opposite him, was dumbfounded.
"Aiya, are you guys alright? It was my carelessness."
"But don't you see these two big plates? Why did you send your breasts over? "
"No wonder the old saying is right. Cong Nianwei, who had stood up, pointed at her forehead. "Big breasts, no brains. You lack IQ."
Qu Xuemei was smart enough to answer Cong Nianwei's question. If they kept talking, the girls would do something stupid.
"Alas, look at this mess. Our clothes are all dirty. According to Linda, the hotel you are staying in is just next door?"
"Hurry up and change your clothes. We are all public figures. There are so many reporters here."
Hilton and Britney, who were sitting on the opposite side, were on the verge of tears. Ah, our beautiful image! At this moment, they couldn't care less about admiring handsome men. They just covered their breasts with the tablecloth.
PS: Liangpi, the best chef. The author is a lovely man!
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