A deal from a wealthy family: Kiss a pure and pure wife

Everyone was curious about who was upstairs, but no one dared to ask.

Tianyu stood on the side, completely unaware of what Dongfang Boyu was crazy about, why he suddenly wanted to come to the bar and ask Yang Qingyu to perform a pole dance.

Yang Qingyu's face combined with her figure, and her writhing body, made many men squirt nosebleeds and feel lustful for a while.

However, Dongfang Boyu just couldn't arouse the slightest interest.passionate?No.

yy?Even less interested.

Thinking of something, he poured himself another glass of wine and drank half of it, feeling extremely depressed.

"Master."

"Tell her to come up." Dongfang Boyu finally said.

Tianyu went downstairs to ask Yang Qingyu to come up. He just left for a while, and a third-tier actress who had been waiting for a good opportunity came forward.

"Mr. Dongfang." The third-tier actress showed a sweet smile towards Dongfang Boyu. Although Dongfang Boyu's face was a little scary, she couldn't stop her desire to get closer.

Others don't know his identity, but she does. He is Dongfang Wu's nephew and the president of Dongfang Group.

Dongfang Boyu ignored this woman, and ordinary women who are interested would leave if he didn't respond, or be driven away after Tianyu returned.

"Mr. Dongfang, let me have a drink with you." The third-tier actress took the time to step up and act obediently. Her upper body was exposed, which was the key point to attract people's attention.

Dongfang Boyu frowned, hating this kind of woman who sticks up automatically, but when he turned around and saw her, he changed his mind.

"What is your name?"

The third-tier actress was pleasantly surprised, succeeded?Did it really fall into Mr. Dongfang's eyes?Looking at that Yang Qingyu during this time, because of him, the topic continued, how many people envied and hated her.

When she saw him just now, she thought she was mistaken, and when she saw Yang Qingyu being instructed by him to dance, she guessed that Yang Qingyu was already tired of him, so she came up with the mentality of trying.

"Cui Yuanhui." The third-tier actress said.

Dongfang Boyu didn't care about the name with a Korean taste, he just looked at her face, her eyes were a bit like that woman's.

When Tianyu came back with Yang Qingyu, he suddenly found that there was an extra woman beside Dongfang Boyu, and they seemed to be having a good time chatting?

I saw the woman holding his arm affectionately, with a shy smile on her face.

Tianyu was just stunned for a moment in his heart, and walked forward without any change in his expression.

Yang Qingyu, who had danced for a while, didn't expect it to be like this. What is this, an arrangement that deliberately insults her?

Thinking of this, she stepped forward with a grim expression. The third-tier actress just glanced at Yang Qingyu, and had no intention of standing up and giving way.

Dongfang Boyu just said to Tianyu, "Miss Yang can go back."

Yang Qingyu was hurt internally for a while, with this kind of attitude that comes and goes, does she really think she is a young lady? ! !

But she just forced a smile, and left without saying anything, and she must cry to the boss when she goes back.

The third-tier actress smiled and sat beside him, pouring wine for him.

He raised her sharp chin, this kind of face that had obviously been knifed made her not interested, but those eyes...

"Have you ever had a knife in your eye?" he said.

Cui Yuanhui shook her head, "Mr. Dongfang was joking, my eyes are original, and I have never used a knife."

"So your face has moved?"

"...hehe." Cui Yuanhui laughed dryly, but she didn't dare to say otherwise.