Trafford’s Trading Club

And it turns out there's this place -- the park.

I was going to buy some new clothes with Nanako - but Zhuge, who used to buy clothes online, had already ordered some online with Nanako a few days earlier.

He himself was also reluctant to use his first important date in a purposeless ready-to-wear shop - what was important was that a man who never visited a physical store had no idea where to find cheap and good-looking women's clothes.

Do you eat... Nanako doesn't seem to eat much, Zhuge consciously ignored this issue.

If you watch a movie - because there is no place to spend and often stay at home, the rental house is small but unexpectedly fitted with a high-performance projector... as long as you are at home, you've been watching a movie for a lot of time already?

Without the love of life, not knowing what to do on a date with a girl, constantly searching the internet for strategies while working hours, but mostly it's cloudless to see - those final destinations point to hotels and other convenient places to move around.

Swallow the saliva.

Mainly knowing the atmosphere, there is no problem with initiative. Even if it is simply walking in a quiet place like a park, you can quietly walk to a deserted place, then % * # ¥% XXOO.

“Shit... what am I looking at! ”

Zhuge poured slap of water from the toilet sink and poured it on his face, washing his face well. And then he started to rearrange his hair —— he combed it to look like an adult.

He was going to wear a handsome suit —— but he realized he didn't have it.

Zhuge looked in the mirror and patted himself slightly on the cheek, then took a deep breath and walked out of the park's public toilet - Nanako could not be left alone to wait too long.

“Nanako, have you been waiting, waiting long? ”

“It's okay," Nanako smiled. “Where are we going next? ”

Zhuge quietly looked at the trail to the quieter part of the woods, swallowed a drool, then suddenly pointed, referring to the other side, where the park provided visitors with flowers, "Go there...”

“Yes! ”

“Ha... Ha, ha, yeah, you like it... then go. ”

Zhuge took a deep breath and walked forward - what little woods... even if he didn't have the courage to hold hands, although Nanako shouldn't seem to mind or anything...

What the fuck?

A sharp exploding head is too shady, at this time impatient to look at his first golden master's mode of action, it has to be thought: this guy is timid as a mouse, colorful heart without colorful boldness, fearful of his neck and feet, just look at his tailed black soul messenger hurry.

But the clown will be released soon —— whatever? Finally this guy keeps doing this. He also doesn't expect Zhuge to change anything, so he and the club owner can win the bet steadily, right?

Fifty years. Fifty years!

Still upset... keep staring at such a loser. Too shady to follow impatiently. “But why would the master bet on me? ”

Although they all seem to win higher on their side, Tai Yin doesn't really think the owner of the club out of kindness, find an excuse to reduce his enslavement time, which is why he makes such a bet.

“Is there something I don't know? ”

With that in mind, too many shadows can't start planning anything.

……

……

The red MINI is driving slowly on the road. The reason I can see Ren Ziling following traffic rules so safely and securely is that he is still following Officer Ma's car.

Of course, the man driving behind is Officer Ma's wife, who usually drives infrequently. Ren Ziling is also afraid of falling into numbers.

Officer Ma has just been picked up from the hospital and is currently in front of the bar where he was promised to celebrate his discharge.

“Why choose so far away? ”

Ren Ziling casually said: “How do I know where your Uncle Ye is looking? ”

Ren Ziling looked ahead - it can't be said that your Uncle Ye is actually still on a mission, so this time the place to eat is next to his squatting point. If the phone is connected to the monitor, you can work lazily, right?

But ever since I took over... has that guy been squatting at home for so long? Ren Ziling couldn't help but think of herself.

It's just that she promised Ye that she would stay out of this.

“By the way, do you remember where you used to live in the bakery?” Ren Ziling suddenly said.

“Mmm.”

Ren Ziling said it like a chat: “I interviewed the old town two days ago and thought about walking that way. The old owner of the bakery and the old lady seem to be dead. However, his son delayed his work in the city and returned alone to inherit the bakery. ”

Lochu nodded and turned on the car stereo casually. Before closing his eyes, he said softly: "When you have time, go back for a walk. ”

“Well, yeah. Your girlfriend on the floor next time? ”

“Drive. ”

“Shh!”

……

In my memory, Ye Yan is not the image of an iron man, nor is he naturally the middle-aged and blessed look of Officer Ma.

How do I put it?

It should be said that it is no different from what I remember and I still like to wear a simple black trench coat. When he was so young, Rocchu remembered that Ye Yan was already dressed like this.

Still so handsome and handsome.

Ye Yan opened the room in the tavern a long time ago, and when the Rochu walker opened the door, he was quietly making tea.

“Shit, Ye Yan, what a shitty place your boy is looking for. The mountains are so far away, it's hot to death! ”

The police officer who had just been discharged from the hospital had probably been holding it for too long. At this time, he opened a can of cold beer directly, and ignored his wife's nagging. He dried most of his breath. He sat down with a huge grip and kept pulling his collar.

“Uncle Ye. ”

Ye Yan smiled softly and then looked at Lochu. His eyes softened slightly and he said softly: "Here we go. ”

In the eyes of Ren Ziling, it was very unexpected to discover that Lo Qiu was actually a little nervous at this moment... even nervous?

She knows the character of the boy too well.

Old or young? Anyway, whoever touches you can use facial paralysis.

Vice Editor Ren was a little lost... is this guy who came back from France a special place in his baby's heart?

She can't even compare to being a mother?

“Don't stand there. Sit down.” Ye smiled again, pointing to the position beside himself and said: "Sit beside me. ”

PS1: Scheduled Update (22)

PS2: Don't think about it, it's not what you think, so don't brush YOOOO...