Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 302: Linzhong Hut

Later in the day, Lochu watched the lakeside fade away on a wooden terrace.

The villa has more than average area built on the lake. Cool steam begins to climb up slowly as the night turns cold. Midnight is standing on the edge of the terrace.

Hard working, she was grabbing something from the bottom of the water —— beer in a basket that sank into the lake. Immersion this afternoon is enough to give these beers a good taste.

Although it's a lakeside, it's not that kind of complex, where you can see the rich neighborhoods of all kinds of villas, just the lonely one.

It has nothing to do with luxury, it's just a simple three story small building. Naturally, it's a modern tool. Thank you, but it looks like it was built 200 years ago.

If two people live there, it's a little big.

But Rochu thought it was just right.

At the time of arrival, there was only one old man left in the villa, who seemed to be waiting for something. He handed over the keys, didn't say a word, didn't ask, and ended up leaving in an old but well-maintained pickup truck.

The food is actually all fresh.

The trip was scheduled to end in less than a week, but Lochu felt comfortable here.

In this, surrounded by small woods and… wooded huts by the lake.

The maid had broken the lid of the beer bottle, and the wine flowers rose in the glass, and everything in front of her was golden.

Rochu struck a ringing finger, and in the living room behind him, the phonograph automatically loaded a black disk, and when the music slowly sounded, he looked at Unight and said softly, "Dance? I want to see you dance.

When the night comes, the lights are bright and the dance film is stretched, it becomes quieter.

……

Self-driving Land Cruisers are driving along lakeside roads. Four young people in the car, two couples. They're kissing me passionately in the back seat, and they're talking freely in the front seat.

The two people in the front seat seem to have just become couples… boy or too grumpy cause, the eyes always look at the content of the rear seat on the mirror, then quietly on each other's legs or chest while the girl in the front seat is not paying attention.

They're out on vacation —— the two of them in the back.

Hope it succeeds… boys are quietly encouraging themselves.

Suddenly, the girl in the passenger seat said, "Is this the wrong place? ”

The boy who drives really cares about his new girlfriend —— he didn't have a girlfriend before -- for the first time in his life, so he cares about every word his girlfriend says.

The car stopped at once - the unmanned highway gave him the discretion to stop and stop. He quickly raised his head when he turned on the navigation map of his phone and said, "It looks like… you're really going the wrong way. Shall we go back along the way? ”

The girl in the back muttered: “I'm hungry. ”

“Doesn't this place seem okay, but there's a little woodland next to it?” Another boy in the back seat cares nothing: "Something beyond expectation is occasionally needed in our lives. ”

The girl in the passenger seat sighed: “I hope we don't spend the night in this car. Besides, are you sure you have the skills to find food in a place like this? ”

The boy in the back grinned, “I'm good at catching fish. ”

The girl in the passenger seat just rolled her white eyes.

At this point, the girlfriend of the boy in the back probe went out and suddenly turned around and said: “There seems to be a room over there. I see the light. Maybe we don't have to sleep in the car. ”

The boy in the driver's seat hurried down the brake and said, "I'll drive over there and see! ”

……

“Excuse me, is anyone there? ”

The Land Cruiser parked in front of the cabin by the lake, and the boy who was driving, Ryan, got out of the car and shouted out loud. But after a while, he didn't seem to have responded, and he had to shout politely again: "Excuse me, is anyone there? ”

The guy behind Ryan, Brigham, he's bigger. And then Brigham patted Ryan on the shoulder with his hands and said, "Dude, shouting should be like me. ”

He even whispered, "I think Allie would prefer to see you on the bright side. ”

So Brigham walked straight up the wooden stairs in front of the cabin and slapped him hard on the door, in a hurry and in a hurry.

Bang, bang, bang, bang--!

Finally, Brigham's palms suddenly flashed. He took a step back and saw the door open slowly. At this moment, Brigham watched subconsciously and made a crisp and faint whistle.

The door was opened by a beautiful woman with dark blue pupils like sapphire, charming.

“Excuse me, can I help you?” The woman smiled and said softly.

Brigham suddenly felt that his mouth was hanging over the river and he couldn't figure out what to say next. He thought he might be sinking into this near-asphyxiating beauty.

But he seemed to remember that he had a girlfriend and quickly reacted: "We went the wrong way, there were no other buildings around. Can I stay here for a while? It would be better if there was food. ”

He hurriedly pulled his wallet out of his trousers: “Of course, we'll pay for it. ”

“Please wait.” The woman nodded slightly and walked into the house - but closed the door.

Brigham watched the scene with dismay, and he had to turn to his companion and shrug his shoulders.

Ali raised her head and measured the hut, the old architectural style, the surrounding woodlands, and the lakeside, as if it had suddenly brought people to a century ago.

She suddenly felt the cool of the night with her hands hugging each other and rubbing them gently, glancing down at Ryan looking at the map of her phone.

Quite distressed to think: Would it be better if this guy could be more proactive?

Brigham's girlfriend suddenly walked up to Ellie, reached out and patted her behind the back, and suddenly she said, "Isn't Ryan great? An honest man. ”

“Gloria, sometimes being too honest, feels a little...” Ali's words stopped here, and she seemed to have difficulty finding a word that could describe the next meaning. She had to sigh and let go of her hands: “Forget it, you won't understand. ”

Gloria was about to say something and suddenly the door opened again.

The incredible woman reappeared in front of the four… the smile was like a sculpture that had been cured, as if nothing had changed.

She said, "You can come in. Our master said you can stay here for a night if you need it. ”

……

“I'm Brigham, and this is Ryan, Ali, and this is Gloria. ”

“Lochu. This is Yu Night, she works at my house. ”

But Brigham remembered very clearly that this woman called Yu Night, who had just said the word 'master' —— came into the cabin and realized that it was far from easy to see outside.

The renovation here is a lot of money, and it's still next to the lake like this... the land here should be hard to get.

This young man, who looks typical of Asian descent… Russian is so well spoken that he has no way of coming from that country.

But think about it, from that country, or at least a very wealthy man.

“I'm really disturbing you, Mr. Lochew.” Ryan said with caution.

Lochu was, and is, probably a little more inclined to communicate with others because of the need to work.

Two lovers, driving to the suburbs on a weekend vacation sounds like a great way of life, doesn't it?

Young people are always talkative.

At the dining table, Lochu was listening to the two lovers, beginning a warm conversation after they had spoken less and lived.

“China!” Brigham finally heard that the owner of the cabin was from that country and had to exclaim: “It feels like a mysterious country, and I love this mysterious place. ”

Cut off a piece of potato and chewed it a little twice in the entrance, and Lochu said softly: “Does Brigham seem to hate mysterious things? ”

“I'm brave.” Brigham laughed, hands on the table, "exciting stuff, horrible stuff, I love it! For example..."

He suddenly stopped and looked around, as if he had become cautious and lowered his voice: “For example, look at the silence here, we are strangers just met, if suddenly there is a knock, isn't it wonderful? ”

Her girlfriend Gloria subconsciously touched the goose bump on her arm and blamed it: “Shut your mouth! Wouldn't you look at the atmosphere? ”

Brigham shrugged: “I said, for example, I was just giving you an example. Besides, how could someone knock at this time...”

At this time.

Giggle, giggle... giggle.

Knock on the door.

All of a sudden.