Forced to marry at the start

Chapter 13 The Man's Highest State

Fang Wenming is very anxious now.

I took the fellow villagers around in the clubhouse and spent nearly 10,000. It was not until the checkout that I only found out that Xie Qian’s name was useless, and I had to call the diamond members to confirm it.

The point is, now Manager Xie can't be reached!

Fang Wenming was sweating profusely, facing the contemptuous eyes at the front desk of the clubhouse, he almost begged: "Can you call it again?"

"Sir, how about you send someone back to get the money!"

The waitress at the front desk turned off the phone, her eyes slanted, and a few tall and burly men immediately surrounded Fang Wenming and his fellow villagers.

In this posture, even the possibility of eating Bawang’s meal no longer exists!

Fang Wenming blushed and looked around.

The few fellow villagers who wished to call him dad just now looked evasive.

Everyone comes out to work as a security guard. How much does it cost a month?Right now, I just make it impossible for Minato!

And isn't it because your civilization said that there is a big boss to pay in advance?

The reaction of these people broke Fang Wenming's heart.

He sighed helplessly and said: "Forget it, I'll go back and get the money!"

It's decided, this is the last time to take these wolf-hearted guys out to play, no one will want to touch Lao Tzu's light in the future!

As soon as he was about to leave, he was dragged by a few fellow villagers, obviously because he was afraid that he would not come back.

"Brother, why don't you call my sister-in-law?"

"Fuck!"

Fang Wenming was completely angry: "Do you dare to ask your wife to pay the bill when you come out?"

Unexpectedly, he just finished roaring, a beautiful woman who seems not to eat the fireworks in the world walked in, and went straight to the front desk like no one else, handed over a limited-brand black gold bank card, and said calmly: "Give my husband a set of your best good service."

"..."

Fang Wenming was confused.

Everyone present was stupid.

Is there such a good thing?

The humiliating waitress at the front desk woke up first and blushed and said, "Miss, we are here..."

In her opinion, this banal beauty must have mistaken the acting era for an ordinary bathing club.

But even if it was a misunderstanding, all the men present were envious of drooling.

Take a look at this daughter-in-law, when she arrives at the clubhouse, she will pick up the best one for her husband, and she will get a black gold card. The thief is generous!

However, what shocked them is still to come!

Seeing the embarrassed look at the front desk, the beautiful woman twisted her eyebrows lightly and said, "I heard that your best service item is the emperor's return to the palace, right? Arrange this first!"

"..."

Everyone stunned again.

This is obviously not a misunderstanding, even the service items are clear, and he obviously knows what the interpretation era is.

People came here!

"Haven't it done yet?"

A slightly dissatisfied voice came from outside.

The beautiful woman looked anxious when she heard the words, tapped her slender finger on the front desk and urged: "Can you please hurry up?"

"Uh...well!"

The female receptionist is down.

Turning to a twelve-point spirit, even the fingers that operate the communicator are shaking. Wouldn't it be the head of state for a man who can make such a beautiful woman and pay for himself in a place like this?

But what people never expected was that what came in afterwards was a young man with a shabby face in a ragged suit.

The young man was taken aback when he saw the crowd when he walked in, and then walked behind the clubhouse with his hands on his back.

"Make it right and come back again!"

With a fluttering sentence, the beautiful woman who paid the bill was anxious again: "put the card here first, can I accompany her husband in first?

"Do you even have to wait on this side?"

The female receptionist dropped the communicator and was completely angry!

She has endured it for a long time.

I have seen a woman who lifts her husband to the sky, but I have never seen a grievance so much!

Unexpectedly, the beautiful woman ignored her and hurriedly chased her husband.

This scene.

Even more so that all the men present can't wait to pick their eyes and throw them away!

How does this make other men live?

Is there any reason?

Fang Wenming was silly for a long time before he eased off.

Subconsciously swallowed his saliva and murmured, "I must have read it wrong, how could it be like Zhou Qing?"

...

Clubhouse backyard.

Watching Zhou Qing catching up, Su Qiaoyun, who naturally took his arm, looked helpless: "Why are you following this place?"

"I have come to have a long experience, right?" Su Qiaoyun curled her lips.

Instead, he looked at the layout of the yard curiously.

In places like this, there are naturally many suggestive shapes. Su Qiaoyun was very calm at first. After discovering the true meaning of those strange shapes, her pretty face blushed. There were more and more such things, and she finally realized: "There are so many tricks, no wonder you men like to come to this kind of place."

"Sister, do you think I want to come? I have a mission, okay?" Zhou Qing quickly dismissed himself, and then cared again: "What service did you buy for me?"

"The most advanced!" Su Qiaoyun looked at him with an ambiguous expression: "Are you satisfied with the kind of Harem Sanqian?"

Zhou Qing nodded subconsciously.

After recovering, he shook his head quickly: "I don't want to serve anything. I don't want to make myself different in this place, so I can hide my eyes and perform tasks, understand?"

"Yes, in order to perform the task!" Su Qiaoyun's tone almost snorted.

"You have watched it, you have watched it, go back and wait for the news!" Zhou Qing urged.

"Want to drive me away?" Su Qiaoyun widened her eyes and held her arms tighter: "I won't leave!"

"Aren't you obstructing my mission here?" Zhou Qing complained bitterly: "How can anyone bring dry food in such a place?"

"Zhou Qing, do you think I'm stupid?"

"No, you are a hidden expert, and you are beautiful, so why are you stupid?"

"Then do you guess I understand the meaning of dry food?" Su Qiaoyun gave him a white look, and Bai Mei suddenly came to life.

"Uh……"

Zhou Qing could see it, and this person who got in the way must not be able to leave tonight.

Fortunately, he is an upright man, a man with no dirty thoughts. He came here just to see if he could find a clue to the ghost hand.

Really!

...

Well, maybe take another bath by the way.

Zhou Qing touched her face, deliberately stretched the ash on her fingers to Su Qiaoyun and shook it: "Look at me, this dirty one can be rubbed off."

"Okay, I know why I didn't pay attention to plastering my face when you were outside just now. Didn't I buy you all the service? Tens of thousands of dollars, no need and waste, you will be fine later Enjoy, I won’t affect you, really!"

Su Qiaoyun is very clever and sensible.

But the more she was like this, the more bottomless Zhou Qing felt.

Does this girl doubt my intentions?

I plastered it because I was afraid that Fang Wenming would recognize it!

While they were talking, the two came to a small building built in antique generations.

This five-story building should be the tallest building in the entire clubhouse.

On both sides of the red-carpeted steps at the entrance, there are ten women in imperial costumes with exposed dresses and different looks.

There are almost all age groups, but it is quite comprehensive.

Seeing the two people coming arm in arm, although these women had been notified long ago and were psychologically prepared, they still looked weird.

Fortunately, they are all trained.

With a wink from the leader, the women bowed and saluted, and said with a long tone: "Welcome the emperor back to the palace..."

"It should be to welcome your majesty back to the palace, understand? And your salute is not right!" Su Qiaoyun frowned, and pointedly said.

"..."

Zhou Qing is speechless, what are you doing with others?

When he entered the building, before his majesty could speak, Su Qiaoyun put on the style of a palace empress, instructing one by one:

"You two, go see if the water temperature is adjusted."

"Four of you, go buy a black Cadilan suit, size 18."

"The three of you, go and adjust the thermostat. It is 6 degrees higher than the indoor temperature. You are afraid of catching cold when you come out after taking a shower."

"You, say you, you are the youngest at the scene, why are you still stunned? Go and prepare some trauma ointment, alcohol, cotton swabs and bandages!"

In the blink of an eye, all the women in Yingyingyanyan's room were driven away.

Zhou Qing was dumbfounded.

Looking at the empty room, it seemed that everything was an illusion just now.

Only Su Qiaoyun herself slammed in front of him, squatting in a ceremonial respect, and said in a gesture: "Your Majesty, let the slave and maidservant wait for you to change clothes?"

Zhou Qing waved his sleeves coldly--

"Don't worry!"

After speaking, he turned upstairs as if he fled.

At the same time, the interpretation of the times outside the clubhouse.

A thin middle-aged man walked out of the clubhouse, got into the black car parked on the side of the road, took out the phone, stabilized his mind, and then dialed the number: "Mr. Jiang, I have already confirmed it."

"Yes, I bought the most advanced service."

"It's a woman's bill."

"understood……"