Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 658, Where is the dust flying?

Even if he was invited to accompany him, Zhu Maolin did not talk to Xiaoyan more frequently.

It feels like it’s in a dull study room. The busy students are occasionally busy thinking about what they think, and then return to their respective states.

The heart of ‘Little 璐’ has become subtle, probably because the man and her men who have been in contact with the past are mostly different – ​​perhaps it should be said that there are many different places for men who have deliberately contacted her in the past.

But she did not feel surprised, because she knew that there would always be people in the world who were not affected by foreign objects and who were quite strong.

Yes, she knows that there are such men who can even find out if they are deliberately looking for them. Therefore, she deliberately looked for the gold master who was appetizing for herself in the other direction.

If the goal is at that end, then the head that has been going in the opposite direction will never have to be reached... there is no need to go there.

Because the head is too beautiful and pure, not like reality, perfect as dreamy, so that people are afraid that the head is just a maritime hall, in fact, it is just a dead end.

Then, it will be ruined.

So, still take the opposite direction, back to the front of the dreamy beauty, after all, you can clearly see and feel the truth... even if it is cruel.

"Don't you eat? What are you thinking?"

Zhu Maolin used a public chopstick to clip a piece of hairy belly from the hot pot, put it in the bowl of the small pot, and then knocked on the edge of the bowl with chopsticks, and at the same time made a sound of ‘叮叮’.

"Nothing." Xiao Xiao quickly shook his head and said: "I want to eat so much will not be fat ... too fat, the model's work is not easy to find."

Zhu Maolin said in a light way: "It seems that people have their own minds that they don't want others to know."

He looked at Xiaoyan, as if he was teaching some experience, and he said: "If you don't want to say it at this time, you don't need to say it. Simply shake your head. People who know how to advance and retreat will understand."

Xiao Yan raised his face and said: "But managers, people still don't know how to advance or retreat. Sometimes, smart people will be fascinated by the authorities."

"I asked you to accompany me to dinner, not to accompany you to discuss philosophy." While Zhu Maolin said, he raised his hand to ask the waiter for a dipping sauce.

"Actually... Actually, today is my birthday." Xiao Yan lowered his head, and the voice was only able to be heard in the noisy vocals and the music in the store.

"Birthday?" Zhu Maolin showed curiosity.

Xiao Yan quickly took out his wallet and took out his ID card, like a child who eagerly needs to believe. "I said really, it is not a lie!"

"To be honest..." Zhu Maolin’s line of sight was swept away on the ID card and shook his head: "So far, I still feel so smart. But the facts are here, I don’t believe it." Take it back, don't take it out."

"It is true." Xiaoxuan said: "I have been meeting these past few days. In fact, I feel a little unbelievable when I change myself."

Zhu Maolin said: "The city is very big, and the small words are very small. I have an old classmate. It is 40 minutes from my home to go to his house. But we have not seen it for half a year. The last time I met was because of work."

Xiao Yan raised his face again and looked at Zhu Maolin.

Zhu Maolin smiled lightly and looked very relaxed. "Maybe we don't just meet and know in these days. We may have seen it before, but you didn't know me at the time, I don't know you, so there is no care."

"Also." Xiao Xiao smiled.

Zhu Maolin Road: "You wait for me for a while."

He then left here.

‘小璐’ has no interest in these foods, especially the hot pot dishes. The hot food swallowed, giving her a feeling of being burned, so after Zhu Maolin left, she put down the chopsticks directly and closed the hot pot cooker.

Even these hot water vapors made her feel uncomfortable.

"缪小璐... Is this your original name? When does this ID card get it?"

Cold, a young man with a scarf appeared next to the table, bent down and looked at the table and placed the ID card on the table, then looked at the 'little cockroach' again and asked: "Sister No. 18, is it really your birthday today?"

"Do you think it is possible?" ‘小璐’ glanced indifferently. “You are not going to check the details of the gold master. How come?”

"I almost checked it out."

He wearing a scarf... Da Zhe sat down at this time, and sat in the position of Zhu Maolin. He did not pay attention to it. He used his fingers to draw a line, so that the cooked bovine pill in the bottom of the hot pot soup floated automatically. Get up and fly into his mouth.

This is also a kind of exercise ability... Dazhe thinks like this.

Dazhe chewed and said: "Zhu Maolin and his wife used to have a child, one night a few years ago..."

......

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Was this place opened such a high-end hotel club? Hou Chen Yu Han was a little surprised. If these few ladies took her over, she really didn't know.

Hou Chen Yu Han rarely comes to this place.

In the impression, since I got married, I have been busy. After having the first child, there is even less free time.

Perhaps the ladies of their own are also good at speaking, and occasionally relaxing the body... At least the comfort brought by the body easily makes her temporarily relaxed.

The room did not ignite the aroma, and the fingers of the technician's strong fingers brought the numbness on the back, which made Hou Chen Han have a feeling of emptying.

Of course, it would be better if there were no students next to me who were still chatting with the gossip.

But the words of one person... and there seems to be no difference at home.

“Hou Chen, the hotel’s SPA is not wrong!”

The wife next to the bed turned to enjoy the face. "Women, if you don't care for yourself, it's easy to get old! Let's love ourselves!"

This seems to be the eternal topic of several of them.

Hou Chen Yu Han just smiled and said nothing... To be honest, she has not yet had time to worry about her years.

After a pass of fun, several wives suddenly and mysteriously pulled the body to relax a lot of Hou Chen Han Han, walked toward the second floor of the hotel, "Hou Chen teacher, we take you to a good place!"

Hou Chen’s chills, some resisted the sly look of a few wives, but people have been pulled into the elevator and can’t pull anything.

When the elevator arrived, the moment you just opened the door, you could feel a shocking feeling... This is the subwoofer of the sound.

"There is still a disco on the second floor of the negative?" Hou Chen was slightly surprised.

Disco... She hasn't been to it for a long time. I should have just graduated from the impression. I didn’t have to be a potter before going to relax with a few colleagues.

"Biddy Hall is more fun!" One of the ladies narrowed their eyes.

Several people even pulled the belt to bring Hou Chen’s cold to a front door. At the moment, there were two men in black suits. One of the ladies pulled out a golden card. The man opened the door quite respectfully.

Suddenly, a heat-like atmosphere came from the room.

Hey and intoxicated, like a beast-like breath.

Among the huge rooms, the colorful laser lights are constantly moving, blue, green, red, and yellow.

The waiters shuttled through the crowd, and in addition to adapting, the women in the field... from young to old.

A group of madness and strange vitality are now emerging from these women.

Hou Chen Yu Han Zhang Zhangkou, his body is a bit stiff, stiff and struggling.

Because at this time she looked up and saw that on the central T-shaped stage of the disco converted from this big house, there were several men who were almost perfect, just wearing a black **** on the stage. Twisted in a variety of postures.

At the bottom of a man on each of the T-stages, the women who are screaming wildly are surrounded.

And in the underwear of these men, it has already been filled with money...

“Hou Chen teacher! It’s great here!”

Mrs. Zhang next to her eyes looked like a wolf at this time. "I have arranged it, and I will let you call one of the twelve golden ducks here!"

Ten or twelve golden ducks? !

This turned out to be a place where women play men - duck shop!

(End of this chapter)