Chapter 642 642. I Haven’t Tried Anything New for a Long Time.

The man smoking a cigar in the middle seemed familiar to her, as if she had seen him abroad.

"Hey, new here. It just so happens that I haven't tried anything new for a long time..."

The scarred man next to him said with a smile, obviously very satisfied with her.

Wen He leaned over, picked up the wine bottle and was about to pour the wine, when two young men came to her side, patting and rubbing her body.

This is checking.

"Don't be so rude, I, a girl, will feel uncomfortable."

Wen He stood up straight, holding the wine bottle and glass, looking very charming under the blue light.

"Do you feel uncomfortable? My brothers will make you feel better soon. It will be so uncomfortable to die in the Immortal Bath!"

A man in a suit on the left spoke with a smile, his eyes roaming her body unscrupulously.

Wen He looked at the man in the middle holding a cigar. There was no woman beside him. It seemed that he was the one who wanted to accompany him tonight.

Her skirt has a high slit, and as she moves, her snow-white thighs are looming.

He obviously didn't do anything, just a walking movement, which made the men present get excited.

Wen He boldly sat next to the man and poured a glass of wine. Just as he was about to put it to his mouth, the door of the box opened.

She glanced at the door subconsciously, and wow, four black people came in!

After just a glance, she withdrew her gaze and said, "Sir, do you want to drink?"

"I'll drink with you later, I have business." The cigar man exhaled a smoke ring and said hello to the visitor.

Wen He sat next to him and took a sip of wine, wondering if he was too natural?

Do you want to act a little scared?

"Sir, who are they? They also have guns. I'm afraid..."

Wen He began to tremble and perform, and his eyes caught a glimpse of the guns that the four people had just taken out and put on the table. They were all good models.

"I'm here, what are you afraid of?" The man turned his head, and a thick stream of white smoke blew towards her.

Wen Hedan tilted his head in pain and coughed slightly. He had to show off his flirtation and hit the other person's chest with a small fist.

"It's bad..."

"I'll show you something worse in a moment."

Wen He was suddenly hugged by a hot hand around her waist, and her body tensed up instantly.

The man who was speaking Chinese just now actually started speaking Arabic when the transaction officially started.

Coincidentally, Wen He understood everything.

But in front of them, she pretended to be ignorant and continued to act stupid and sweet while holding the wine glass, but secretly kept all the information in her heart.

Soon, the man instructed his younger brother to take out several cash boxes.

The action is fast, and anyone dares to trade here.

Wen He looked at the banknotes with surprise and excitement, trying to send a message to Huo Chen on the other side.

"Wow, that's a lot of money, sir. If I behave well, is there any reward for me tonight?"

"Then we have to see if you are doing well..."

The man said it ambiguously, and gently rubbed her waist with his rough hands, and a silvery smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

"Okay, let's play something special tonight, one and a half meters of red rope, plus three bottles of spirits, just the two of us, okay?"

She suppressed the nausea in her heart and leaned into his arms again, "I still want to go abroad and visit. Is Holland fun? I heard the windmills there are very beautiful!"

The man tried to kiss her, but she dodged him with a fake smile.

"As long as you serve me well tonight and make me happy, I can take you there tomorrow."