The Guy Who is Going To Wear This Girl is Poisonous

"Sister Huang, I want to go to the bathroom." A soft and weak girl who looked at her pity and whispered to a woman in professional attire next to her.

Sister Huang frowned, and then replied in a low voice, "Hurry up and go back, haven't you seen so many bosses serving? You can't afford to offend any of them, know?!"

"Yes, I'll be back soon."

The girl nodded, then stood up slowly, and was about to go out quietly, but she was stopped by the big-bellied bald man who had been secretly observing a long time ago, "Hey, Xiao Song, where are you going?"

Song Ruoyun pursed her lips and smiled, "President Bai, I will go to the bathroom and I will be back in a while."

"Well, you go and come back soon!"

"good."

Song Ruoyun frowned and hurried to the bathroom of this hotel. She was obviously just a small clerk. Why did she come to be a publicist? This is obviously not something she can and can do.

Simply, go back later and find an excuse to say that you are uncomfortable. Those people will never force them to stay.

It's a pity that Song Ruoyun underestimated them. Not only will they force them to stay, they can even wait for you outside the women's toilet.

"Hey, Xiao Song, what's wrong with you, uncomfortable? Why did you come out for so long, I'm so worried about you, come, let me help you."

As he said, the previous President Bai stretched out his greasy fat hands and touched Song Ruoyun’s weak and boneless hands. He didn’t say anything, and smiled wickedly and said: “Oh, it’s so slippery. Ah, Xiao Song, what kind of skin cream do you use, so slippery?"

Song Ruoyun didn't know how to be frivolous, but due to the identity of the other party, she had to suppress her anger, so she could only struggle quickly and wanted to get her hand out, "President Bai, I'm fine, I can go, I don't need your help."

"Oh, Xiao Song, you don't think you can walk smoothly this way. Come on, or I should hold you better. What should I do if I fall in a while?"

Now the other fat hand was placed directly on Song Ruoyun's waist, and he touched it up and down extremely restlessly, just to see Song Ruoyun dare not directly resist.

"President Bai, thank you, but I'm really fine, I can really go, you let me go first, I, I seem to have something left in the women's toilet."

President Bai just didn't let go, and pretended to be drunk, so he fell to Song Ruoyun's abnormally plump chest, and said with a smile: "Oh, Xiao Song, don't shake it. This makes me dizzy. You can hold on to it. I."

Song Ruoyun is a woman, no matter where he can break away from President Bai, she felt that her greasy head was touching her soft place, and she almost cried in a hurry, "President Bai, don't you, don't you... "

President Bai leaned comfortably, his face wanted to deliberately leaned into the half-exposed shirt, and said, "Don't be like this, don't be like that, Xiao Song, ah! It hurts!"

"What bastard! You dare to touch me, grandpa! Quickly let me go!"

Song Ruoyun looked at Mr. Bai with a hand that was holding her waist. At this time, she was forcefully buckled on her back, and it was a painful one. She just couldn’t get rid of her cursing and looked very embarrassed. A proud look.

And all this was caused by a woman who appeared suddenly.

"Uncle? Didn't you hear this young lady's refusal all the time? You belonged to sexual harassment, and everyone was punishable! I didn't turn you around and sent you to the police station to see you dressed like a dog, and you didn't send it in. It will take a long time to be sent out, so it's better to let you suffer a little bit!"

Song Ruoyun's head was dumbfounded. This girl who seemed to be shorter than her, and dressed very well-behaved and luxurious, would actually say such a thing?

What a special girl.