Trafford’s Trading Club

Even when invited to accompany him, the bamboo forest did not frequently talk to Xiaolu a few words.

It feels like they're in a dull study room, and each busy student is busy occasionally having momentary conversations because of what they remember, and then returning to their own state.

‘Xiaolu' 's heart became cold and subtle, presumably because most of the men she had been in contact with were somewhat different - perhaps many different from the men she had deliberately been in contact with.

But she wasn't surprised, because she knew that there would always be people in the world who weren't affected by the outside world, who had a strong heart.

Yes, she knows that there are men like that who can even find out a lot if they want to. That's why she deliberately searches in the other direction for the golden lords who have an appetite for herself.

If the goal is to go that way, then go this way in the opposite direction, then you never have to reach it… there is no need to go that way.

Because it's too good and innocent, it's not like reality. Perfection is so dreamy that it scares people that it's just a sea city building, it's just a dead end.

Then there will be no more.

So, on the other end of the road, leaning back in front of that fantastic view, you can still clearly see and feel the truth… even if it's cruel.

“Not eating? What's on your mind? ”

Bamboo Forest used chopsticks to clamp a hairy belly from the hot pot, put it in Lulu's bowl, then tapped the edge of the bowl with chopsticks, while making a 'dinging' sound.

“Nothing.” Xiaolu shook his head quickly and said: “I was wondering if I would be fat if I ate so much... if I was too fat, the model's job would be hard to find. ”

Bamboo Forest said softly: “It seems like people have some thoughts of their own that they don't want others to know. ”

He looked at Xiaolu as if he was teaching some experience. “If you don't want to say it at this time, you don't have to say it, simply shake your head. Those who know how to get in and out will understand. ”

Xiaolu raised his face: “But the manager, most people still don't know how to get in and out of it. At some point, smart people will also be obsessed with the authorities. ”

“I asked you to eat with me, not to discuss philosophy with me.” As Bamboo Forest spoke, he raised his hand and asked the waiter for a dipping sauce.

“Actually... it's actually my birthday.” Xiaolu lowered his head and could only be heard in this noisy crowd and in the music of the store.

“Birthday?” The bamboo forest showed curiosity.

Xiaolu hurriedly pulled out his wallet and took out his ID card, like a child desperately needing to believe, “Seriously, it's not a lie! ”

“To be honest..." Bamboo Forest's gaze finally swept past his ID card and shook his head: “So far, I still feel too coincident. But the truth is here, I don't think I can believe it. Take it back. Don't just take it out. ”

“Indeed it is.” Xiaolu said, "I've been running into each other for the past few days, and I actually felt a little weird myself. ”

The bamboo forest said softly: “The city speaks big and small. I have an old classmate who's only 40 minutes away from my house. But we haven't seen each other in half a year, and the last time we met was for work reasons. ”

Xiaolu raised his face again and looked at the bamboo forest.

The bamboo forest smiled and looked very relaxed, "Perhaps we met and met more than a few days ago. We may have met a long time ago, but you didn't know me, and I didn't know you, and I didn't care. ”

“Yes.” Xiaolu smiled.

"- [sic]“ Wait for me for a while. ”

He then left here.

‘Xiaolu' has no interest in these foods, especially hot pot dishes. The hot food swallowed and made her feel like she was on fire, so after Bamboo Forest left, she dropped the chopsticks and turned off the induction cooker of the hot pot.

Even these hot water vapours make her feel uncomfortable.

“Mu Xiaolu... is that your original name? When did you get this ID? ”

Coldly, a young man with a scarf appeared next to the table, bent his back and looked at his unclaimed ID on the table, then looked at 'Xiaolu' again and asked, “Is it really your birthday, sister 18? ”

“Do you think it's possible?” ‘Xiaolu' glanced softly, "You didn't check the details of Lord Jin, how did you get here? ”

“Almost all of it. ”

He was wearing a scarf... Da Cheol sat down at this time, sitting in the bamboo forest position, not to mention, and just scratched with his finger, let the already ripe bull pills float automatically in the bottom of the hot pot soup and fly into his mouth.

This is kind of a workout... Dae-chul thinks so.

Dae-chul chewed and grunted: “Bamboo Forest and his wife used to have a child, one night a few years ago...”

……

……

So this place has such a fancy hotel club? Hou Chen Yuxian was somewhat surprised. If these wives and students hadn't brought her here, she really didn't know.

Hou Chen Yucoln rarely comes to such places.

I'm under the impression that we've been busy since we got married. Later, with the first child, the amount of free time that belongs to me is even less.

Perhaps the students of their wives have spoken well, occasionally relaxing the body… at least the physical comfort makes it easier for her to relax for a while.

The fragrance of the room not lit and the crispness brought by the technician when massaging his fingers on the back give Hou Chen Yilin a sense of emptiness.

Of course, it would be better if there weren't a few students beside them who were still chatting about gossip.

But there seems to be no difference between being alone… and being at home.

“Teacher Hou Chen, isn't the hotel's SPA right? ”

The lady in the next bed turned her head with pleasure, “Woman, if you don't take care of yourself, it's easy to get old! Let's take care of ourselves! ”

This seems to be a constant topic for several of them.

Hou Chen Yucoln just laughed and didn't say anything... To be honest, she hasn't had time to worry about her years.

After having a good time, several mistresses suddenly secretly pulled their bodies together to relax a lot of Hou Chen Yilin and walked toward the negative second floor of the hotel, “Teacher Hou Chen, let's take you to a good place! ”

Hou Chen Yu was stunned, some resisted the ambiguous gaze between several wives, but people had been pulled into the elevator and couldn't even say anything.

When the elevator arrives, just as soon as the door opens, you can feel a shocking feeling… this is a subwoofer for the sound.

“Negative, second floor. Is there another dining room here?” Hou Chen Yucoln was somewhat surprised.

Di Hall... she hasn't been there in a long time either. I think I've just graduated, but before I became a potter, I went to relax with a few colleagues occasionally.

“Better than Dietrichson!” One of the wives closed her eyes.

Several people pulled and pushed Hou Chen Yucoln to a door. At this time, two men in black suits stood in front of the door. After one of the wives pulled out a gold card, the two men opened the door quite respectfully.

Suddenly, there was a heat wave coming from the room.

Hustle and intoxication, like a beast.

In this huge room, the five-colored laser lights are constantly moving, blue, green, red, yellow.

Waiters travel through the crowd, and in addition to adapting, women of all colors in the field… from young to old.

The madness and extraordinary vitality of a group is coming out of these women at this moment.

Hou Chen Yu opened his mouth cold, his body was a little stiff, stiff and difficult.

Because at this point she looked up and saw just a few almost perfect men, just wearing a pair of black underpants, swinging in all sorts of positions on the stage, just above the central T-shaped stage of the big house's converted Di Hall.

Underneath every man on stage T, at this time, it revolves around the crazy screaming women.

And in the panties of these men, the money is already full...

“Teacher Hou Chen! Isn't this great? ”

Mrs. Zhang next to her looks like a wolf, “I've arranged for one of the twelve golden ducks to greet you later! ”

Ten, twelve gold ducks?!

This is where women play men - Duck Shop!