Chapter 469 Understand Your Own Heart (9)

Song Qingchun bit her lower lip, and a thought flashed in her heart.

She could wait until the waiter came again, pretend to be passing by their private room door, and then look through the open door to see what was going on inside...

After making good plans, Song Qingchun simply waited in the bathroom. About five minutes later, Song Qingchun saw the male waiter just passing by the bathroom carrying several bottles of foreign wine.

She took a deep breath, looked at the mirror in front of her with a calm expression, then opened the door and walked out.

The waiter heard the voice and turned his head slightly. When he saw her, he probably had an impression and gave her a friendly smile.

She nodded slightly and stared straight ahead. She stepped on high heels in a stylish manner and walked leisurely.

Sure enough, as she had guessed, the waiter stopped at the door of Su Zhinian's box. When the waiter knocked on the door, she took advantage of him not paying attention and quickened her pace. Then when the waiter pushed the door in, she happened to be standing in front of him. He reached the door of Su Zhinian's box.

She slowed her pace to no longer, tilted her head, and stared straight into the box where Su Zhinian was.

The crystal lamp inside was not turned on, only dim colorful lights were on.

There were two girls holding microphones and twitching their voluptuous figures in an extremely coquettish way. While singing, they made some seductive and seductive movements towards the people on the long leather sand in front of them.

Oh, it’s so immoral!

Song Qingchun mocked secretly in his heart, and then looked away.

The male waiter dressed like a cat was serving wine, and a woman was kneeling on the ground, pouring wine.

Behind the woman, there was a man sitting, and he was surrounded by two women. One of the women was sitting next to him, as if she was feeding him fruit, and the other was riding on him, just covering his eyes. From their appearance, the two seemed to be kissing. Most of the few clothes the woman was wearing had been removed, revealing her smooth and delicate back, while the man's hands were moving around on her back.

Because the light was too dim, Song Qingchun couldn't see clearly the color of the clothes the man was wearing, and the man's face was covered, so she couldn't tell whether it was Su Zhinian or Mr. Li.

Just when she was about to roll her eyes and continue to find another man to see what the situation was like, the waiter had already put down the wine and stood up: "Gentlemen, please take your time."

Song Qingchun hurriedly averted his eyes, walked quickly past the door of the box where Su Zhinian was, then slowed down and walked forward gracefully and calmly.

She heard the door behind her being closed, and the footsteps of the waiter getting further and further away. She didn't stop until the elevator beeped, and then her body, which was originally very calm, suddenly began to tremble with anger.

It's not that she doesn't know that many wealthy people like to use this method on such occasions when discussing business.

It's not like she hasn't seen the scene of the girl accompanying the drink making out with the sponsor who ordered her.

When she was downstairs, she had always been curious about what Su Zhinian would do if he ordered a few girls. Although she was absent-minded at that time, she always felt in her heart that he, who had always kept himself clean and refused women thousands of miles away, should He won't be as vulgar as other men. The most he can do is listen to the girl sing and let the girl pour the wine...