Awakening coffee is a good name.

It's near visual photography. It's very famous and expensive. Just look at the solid wood floor with minimal color difference and the marble wall tiles with fine texture cutting, we know that these decoration materials alone are expensive and astonish ordinary people.

Moreover, the atmosphere of zhuyutang emperor and the well-dressed waiter in the hall all reflect the aristocratic momentum here. Today's special offer is written on the meal card: a cup of 15000 original blue mountain coffee.

As you can see, the coffee here is sold one by one.

Duan Tiandao was curious as he walked in.

It's hard to imagine that Mao Lan was obviously drunk when she called just now, but it's really strange why she chose to get drunk in a coffee shop.

"This gentleman..." finally a waiter couldn't help but stop Duan Tiandao: "you are the clown invited by the boss to perform, aren't you?"

Duan Tiandao: "

clown?

What happened?

Don't you just wear white and lipstick? Why a clown?

Duan Tiandao looked at the professional waitress wearing a professional miniskirt with her chest slightly exposed. "Shua" took out a 10 million check and tried to fan it in front of him: "I'm not a clown. I'm here to buy your boss."

As a professional waiter, her eyesight is still very good. The professional waitress immediately recognized the authenticity of this check and immediately showed a professional smile: "I believe it." She then secretly glanced around and saw that no one was paying attention. She carefully whispered and smiled: "in fact, it's no fun to buy our boss. She's very old..."

Duan Tiandao: "

"Sir, you can actually buy mine." The waitress held out her chest: "I have a high performance ratio and it's not expensive..."

Duan Tiandao: "

It took him ten minutes to finally find out where Mao Lan was in the private room, and he slipped away with an arrow.

A beautiful woman like Mao Lan is waiting for her. Who wants you?

Huh?

The name of this private room is very good.

Spring palace

Well, good name.

This private room is very big and elegant. There are several pieces of foreign wine on the table inside, but there is only a very beautiful woman.

The beautiful woman was lying far away in the corner of the sofa. It was Mao Lan.

She seemed to drink more than usual. When she saw someone coming in, she struggled to hold her head, leaned her body, and stumbled to her feet. She tried to stare at her eyes, but she still couldn't open it. She whispered, "who are you? If I don't go out again, I'll, I'll call the police... "

Duan Tiandao couldn't help swallowing his saliva before he could speak.

Mao Lan is wearing a very rare evening dress that fits well and highlights her noble spirit today. The close fitting pleated skirt makes her tall. Her face is like a bright moon, her lips are red, and her skin color is like a lanolin jade carving.

All the hearts of Duan Tiandao could not help jumping rapidly. From his tricky eyes, his eyes were full of dazzling white light!

"I want to call the police." Mao Lan struggled to touch his phone: "my mother said that if a man looks at you for more than two minutes, he is a hooligan. I'll let the police take you, you hooligan. "

Someone who somehow became a hooligan: "

He couldn't really let Mao Lan call the police to catch him, so he had to step forward and hold the beautiful photographer who was ready to fall to the ground and call: "I'm not a hooligan, I'm Duan Tiandao."

The beautiful photographer seemed slightly stunned, laboriously opened a pair of beautiful big eyes, looked straight at Duan Tiandao, who was white, and suddenly giggled. She smiled so fiercely that Duan Tiandao almost didn't hold her: "do you say you are Duan Tiandao? Then you say you're not a hooligan? Duan Tiandao is the biggest hooligan in the world! "

The biggest hooligan in the world: "

Fortunately, although the beautiful photographer said so, he finally didn't insist on calling the police to catch the hooligan. As soon as the whole body was soft, the whole person fell in Duan Tiandao's arms and muttered: "big hooligan... Take me home..."

Big hooligan: "

God, this woman's state of mind is unpredictable, and a drunk woman is even more baffling!

Knowing that the other party is a big rogue, I want this big rogue to take her home!

I'm not afraid of any hooligans!

Duan Tiandao agreed without saying a word. He happily hugged the soft woman in his arms: "go home!"

Huh? I didn't expect such a well-developed body to be so light!

This attractive beauty is close at hand! with extreme ease!

But

Duan Tiandao turned his head! Take a deep breath! After thinking about the heroic deeds of 123 revolutionary martyrs, I finally walked out of the private room while maintaining a normal state.

"This gentleman..." a beautiful waitress who had been waiting outside the door for a long time, seemed to step forward intentionally or unintentionally, almost pasted it on Duan Tiandao's chest, slipped a business card into his pocket and said gently: "this is my business card. Welcome to come again... In fact, if Mr. Guo wants to buy me, call at any time..."

Duan Tiandao: "

Mao Lan gently squeezed into Duan Tiandao's arms. Although the outside temperature was not low and Wenxiang nephrite was in his arms, they didn't seem to feel hot at all. They hugged each other and walked to the roadside. The Drunken Beauty Photographer didn't know when to take out the business card just now, threw it into the sewer and murmured, "women also have hooligans..."

Duan Tiandao: "

Is this drunk

Or not drunk?

Originally, he wanted to drive by himself, but he didn't want to leave for a minute. As soon as his eyes turned, he reached out and stopped a taxi.

The outside world was full of troubles, but Mao Lan seemed to know nothing. Duan Tiandao helped him into the car, so he lay down on his legs honestly and impolitely, regardless of his actions, which had broken some people's hearts.

"Brother! Your girlfriend is so beautiful! " The little driver couldn't help whistling: "are you going home or open a house? If I go to open a room, I'll introduce a place to my brother to ensure low price, high quality and considerate service! "

Duan Tiandao wrenched his thigh 17 times in pain, so he could barely control his mood. Hearing the master's suggestion, he couldn't help but brighten his eyes, but he didn't know why. He suddenly thought of a chilly crossbow and arrow, and his heart was cold again.

After fighting between heaven and man for a long time, Duan Tiandao finally said tentatively in Mao Lan's ear: "Xiao Lan, where is your home?"

"Well..." Mao Lan barely let out a low cry, arched in Duan Tiandao's arms, changed a more comfortable posture, and said vaguely: "where the big hooligan goes, I, I'll go..."

“……”

This time, you can't hold it down even if you pull it 28 times!

Duan Tiandao took a deep breath: "Haizhong Haoke hotel!"

The big hooligan was not eye-catching, but he was so eye-catching in white and lipstick; Mao Lan is eye-catching, and her charming appearance is even more eye-catching.

More importantly, as soon as the two people who had received countless attention ceremony came to the door of the hotel, they heard the white doorman loudly say, "welcome, Mr. Duan!"

Duan Tiandao: "

This is obviously a time to keep a low profile!

Without saying a word, he touched another 1000 yuan from his body, handed it over, and whispered, "from now on, you don't know me!"

The white doorman's eyes were green. He immediately put the money in his pocket, stood up straight and said loudly, "this gentleman who doesn't know his name, please come inside!"

Duan Tiandao: "

The front desk girl in charge of opening the room was in her early twenties. While opening the room, she kept turning her eyes on the two people. After reading Mao Lan, she looked at Duan Tiandao again. Her eyes involuntarily showed a trace of contempt. It was obvious that Duan Tiandao was regarded as a flower picking thief who took advantage of people's danger.

"ID card!" The tone was not good.

Duan Tiandao smiled bitterly and took out his ID card.

"Duanjia village?" The girl at the front desk looked suspiciously at Duan Tiandao. Her eyes were not much different from those of fugitives. She couldn't help muttering: "Why are migrant workers here..."

well!

Duan Tiandao said he was hit by a stone. Isn't it a little too wide?

Before he spoke, Mao Lan twisted in his arms and said vaguely, "migrant workers... Big hooligan, so you are a migrant worker. Hee hee, I also came from the countryside... I'll have a good talk with me about the countryside later... "Whispered, holding Duan Tiandao tighter.

Uh

Is this drunk

Or not drunk?

Front desk girl: "

I dare say this man is not a flower thief, this woman is!

He opened a presidential suite and helped Mao Lan into the room. The huge arc Simmons, the pink lighting effect and the soft carpet came to his face, which made people's blood boil inexplicably.

Duan Tiandao gently picked up Mao Lan, put her on the soft mattress and took off her high heels.

The feet without silk stockings are smooth and graceful. The ankles are lined with slender toes, and the proportion is very symmetrical.

Duan Tiandao couldn't help taking off his shoes and taking advantage of his feet several times.

Covering Mao Lan with a blanket and looking at her peaceful sleeping position, Duan Tiandao took a deep breath and turned the bedside lamp to the darkest.

Under the weak light, Mao Lan's facial features became more and more perfect.

Slender willow eyebrows, slightly narrowed pupils, straight nose, delicate cherry lips and smooth cheeks are matched with an irresistible sex appeal.

Black and supple shawl and long hair are scattered on the white pillow, which more and more sets off the graceful charm of women.

"Water... I want to drink water..." Mao Lan's beautiful fine eyebrow suddenly wrinkled gently. Duan Tiandao hurriedly opened the refrigerator of the hotel, took a bottle of mineral water, opened the lid and sent it to her lips.

Mao Lan struggled to hold up his body, took a small drink and wiped his mouth: "I, I want to take a bath..."

take a shower? Uh

Duan Tiandao looked at the tottering Mao Lan: "otherwise, I'd better get up and wash tomorrow and rest first."

"No, no... I can't sleep without taking a bath..."

Shit!

This is a good habit!

Duan Tiandao was full of joy and pretended to be helpless. He helped Mao Lan up from the bed, put on disposable slippers for her, and helped the soft Mao Lan into the bathroom.

Mao Lan struggled to get to the bathtub. He didn't seem to care that there was another man around him. He reached out to untie the buttons on his skirt and took it off. He was probably drunk. He stumbled and fell to the ground.

Duan Tiandao was still hesitant to go out. Seeing this posture, he immediately decided not to go out. He hurriedly stretched out his hand to hold Mao Lan.

Well, from the professional perspective of a killer, it's very difficult for Mao Lan to take a bath by herself. In any case, she should provide polite help to her.

Yes, I'm Lei Feng.

As soon as Mao Lan struggled to reach out, he turned on the switch of the shower, and the hot water splashed out. The beautiful photographer didn't care whether he was still wearing clothes, let the hot water pour on him, and muttered, "Oh... So comfortable..."

Uh

It seems that she won't go out until she takes a bath. In this way, I don't know if she wants to take a bath by herself.

Duan Tiandao took a deep breath. I'm courageous. I'm definitely not taking advantage of people's danger. Immediately he stretched out his hand and pulled the skirt down from Mao Lan's leg.

Trust me, no one bathes in underwear!

I'm doing good!

Duan Tiandao continued with a pure love

The big hooligan almost suffocated!

What a... What a perfect sight!

This is no longer enjoyment.

Yes

It's a fucking shock!

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