Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 850 Forget Concern, 97 (2)

Ouyangjie's time with the moon is not too short.

A few years ago, he departed from Tu Shenyi and descended from the mountains. Yeti Gao was bold. Since then, he has broken out of heaven and earth on the river and lake, and his reputation has grown. But the first time he saw the clock go down, he knew he was going to fall.

If you compare this encounter to a gamble, Ouyangjie knows that Zhong Yue is in the hands of the moon and has won a must-have card from the beginning.

But just like gambling, when the last card hasn't been opened, nobody knows what the end result will be.

So he followed the principle of a gambler, placing bets all the way, following along, carefully, boldly, step by step, to unravel the brand in her hand.

Zhong Xiaoyue is a self-interested and feminist advocate of the capable. She does not demean men, but she identifies more highly capable women, so few men are able to stay with her to work.

He knew that she had a high standard for men, which was almost as high as Young Master Zhong's.

In fact, Ouyangjie asked himself that he was not as dusty as the clock - apart from gambling, Ouyangjie was really not confident that he would be able to surpass the Second Young Master of the Zhong family in any other way.

He was almost the perfect man - even if Ouyangjie had access to the clock dust, only last year, at the annual Chung family meeting.

At that time, Ouyangjie had just won the Four Seasons Group in Las Vegas' Big Big Big Big Big Big Big Big, just when it was hot and hot.

But it was precisely at that time of personal atmosphere and self-confidence that Ouyangjie's pride was crushed by the falling dust of his first encounter.

Though he did not fall into the depression of his will, he also began from that point on to recognize the same sentence: some men are born kings.

Clock dust is a man who is often talked about if the clock falls and the moon is few, and who is also someone she or she intentionally or unintentionally wants to walk past. In this regard, Ouyangjie is persuasive.

But that's why Ouyangjie was very confused about comparing a stranger who had not spoken more than five sentences before or after the first contact at this point in the moon.

Looking at the front few meters, and Kanhong walking calmly, the idle courtroom walking like a tourist out of the wind Rochu, Ouyangjie can't feel incredible - if it was another man who made the moon feel interested, even if he didn't punch him out of the shit, he would defeat each other and prove his excellence... excellent enough to stay with her all the time.

But what made Ouyangjie feel like hell —— he had no idea.

For this man, he can't make half the competitive taste, can't say he likes it, but he subconsciously doesn't disgust it, even if he does, he knows that it was just forced out by himself.

Even… Ouyangjie would like to be able to say a few more words to each other.

This man from Song Cherry... is a little evil.

“Why would he know about this place?” Think about it, Ouyangjie suddenly stopped.

After hearing Ouyangjie's surprise, the bell set the moon and looked at Ouyangjie strangely. Only Ouyangjie suddenly frowned: “There are many vines planted here. When my master planted it, it was planted according to the position hung on Saturday, Saturday, the complexity is like a maze, even the elderly people in the manor, here in the core position, often get lost. Even if it were me, it would have taken me a full month to write down the road here... is this really his first time here? ”

Just listen to the bell fall moon, suddenly look around, suddenly she finds that she can't remember the way she came... as if all the places looked alike, making it difficult to tell.

“You mean he knew your master was here?” The clock falls on the moon.

Ouyang nodded and suddenly shook his head again, suddenly: “My master won't come out many times a day, many later he prefers to stay in the house. But he insists on Shimoda almost every day. But he won't be down in the field very long, usually in about an hour or two. Sometimes, however, if you encounter a cloudy day, you will stay a little longer. He said he was afraid of the heat and that he was too old to eat. ”

Today is a gloomy day.

The clock set the moon and looked up at the sky.

Ouyangjie went on to say, "It's not a secret, the old people in the estate know this, if they listen carefully, they will know... but today's guests should be here for the first time. Let's not talk about it. We're losing him. ”

Ouyangjie said, indicating a bell falling on the moon, and the two quickly followed.

Unlike vines grown under general scientific management, they exhibit a neat straight line. The vines here are unusually tall, densely grown, like short walls, and have a curved shape, like a maze.

Kangong has gradually discovered something wrong here. She was trying to convince Master Qiu whether to go back, but Lo Qiu suddenly stopped.

Right in front of me... I can't believe how open I am in front of you.

Around it is an almost round, empty space, not much, about a hundred square feet. No gazebo was built here, but a grape rack was built, with cushioned mats beneath it.

There was a well next to it, no pumping apparatus, using the most primitive method of watering barrels, and a small barrel was standing on the imported stone.

“There's another place like this.” It feels a little surprising to me.

Not to mention how sophisticated and beautiful the vineyards are in the field, but the vines are followed by trees all the way through, and at first glance, nature has a different flavour.

Lochu just laughed and walked into the grape rack.

And by now, before them, there were actually people under this grape shelf.

One is a man with a white semi-cross mask, gray hair, a shirt vest and a thin body, but with a strong sense of attraction —— he saw the Kanghong of Song Cherry data and recognized it at first sight, I'm afraid this person is the legend of the legend of the casino, the gambling god of slaughter.

As for the other, a woman, who seemed to be in her thirties, but who seemed to be in her forties, was not an oriental person, but could not tell for a moment what nationality. The lady had long, golden hair, but it could also be because of the daylight, so she also appeared white, wearing a purple dress, and seemed not afraid of heat and noble looks.

The two of them are sitting on the table, playing chess, while the two of them are playing chess.

Lochu quietly walked to the grape rack, then took off his shoes, then went to the wooden floor under the grape rack, came to Tutsenyi and next to the chess lady, watching chess without saying a word.

The two of them playing chess don't seem to care either. Slaughter Shenyi is only looking at the board of black and white, and this noble lady is holding the flag with her hands, long overdue and contemplative.

It's a chariot.

Li Hong also hurried to take off his shoes in front of the grape shelf, and then gently came to Rochu's side - although she had some confusion that neither of the two men who played chess had taken off their shoes, Young Master Qiu took them off first.

At this time.

Zhong Yue and Ouyangjie also came to this empty position, knocking well to see the scene.

Ouyangjie whispered in front of the moon: “That's my master. Who's playing chess? My master doesn't like to make noise when playing chess, so it's best not to talk about it until they're done. ”

The moon nodded, “The woman next to you? ”

Ouyangjie said: "She is a close friend of my master, Mrs. Eve, of British nationality... a mysterious woman who I hear inherited a great deal of inheritance. She comes here twice a year and stays away for a while. But there was very little contact, I had never said a few words before, but I didn't know much. ”

Ouyangjie laughed. “This man is polite. He knows not to disturb me. Take off his shoes and walk without sound. ”

“Really?” said the moon.

Ouyangjie stunned: “Isn't it? ”

The clock set the moon and looked at the sweet red. “If you don't take off your shoes first, why don't you take them off first... look at the heel of the sweet red heel. ”

“worn out.” Ouyangjie's eyes were very good, and he immediately saw the area under his long legs that had worn off.

It's just that as a trained bodyguard, it's natural for a family to train injuries on a weekday basis, so that little scratches don't affect the kale at all... she may not feel much, at best she feels a little uncomfortable.

“Poor Xiangxiaoyu.” Ouyangjie laughed, "Looks like a florist too, I like that. Shall I take your shoes off? ”

Zhong Yue glanced cold at Ouyangjie, already accustomed to this, Ouyangjie shrugged his shoulders, and thought only of this kind of cool as a variety of flavors, so he couldn't be happier.

The bell moon also took off its shoes in front of the grape rack and placed them aside before walking in.

She walked across from Lochu and Kanhong and watched chess.

But the game didn't last long, and Ms. Eve finally put the chariot in her hand outside the board, sighed slowly, and stacked her hands on her legs, smiling slightly: “I lost. ”

Tutsenyi just nodded.

Ms. Eve stood up and looked around at the two young men and women on the left and right sides, but did not speak. She just picked up the handbag next to her and opened it and suddenly took a small, flat box out of it.

After opening it, there was a handkerchief stacked in four directions, and Ms. Eve took it out and suddenly squatted down.

Her behavior was surprising, as Ms. Eve was taking her handkerchief to wipe the heel of her heel for the sweet red.

Sweet red shocked, a little panicked... not afraid of each other, just a little angry about such kindness. She took a subconscious step back, “No, I'll do it myself. ”

Ms. Eve held her red ankle, raised her head, smiled slightly and shook her head.

Looking subconsciously towards Lochu, only Lochu shakes his head slightly. Glamorous had to let Ms. Eve carefully wipe her wound.

This handkerchief is somewhat damp, feels cool on the wound and has a light laurel scent.

Shortly afterwards, Ms. Eve stood up, stacked the square on her hand, and put it in the box before saying to Kam Hong: "Thank you. ”

“No, no, I should thank you.” Under the near-perfect demeanor of the other party, Kanghong completely defeated the formation, and at the same time he felt that the lady was a stranger.

“It's almost time, I'll go back first.” Ms. Eve took a look at the slaughter, “97, I'll return it to you later. ”

Tu Shenyi made a gesture, Ms. Eve, which gave her a glance at Lochu and smiled slowly, but said amazingly, "I like you. ”

Though the woman looked old, she was so noble that the purple dress wrapped her figure like a fully mature grape, as if it could drip water out.

But even so, these statements surprise Ouyangjie and Zhong Yue... is this Ms Eve very open?

She walked into Rochu's side, her eyes disoriented, and she gently opened her teeth, “You will be the perfect lover, no woman can escape you, only a pity...”

Her voice was even lower, so low that only she could hear it herself: "… you have no heart. ”

Luo Qiu stunned, then Guan 'er said: "Thank you for the reminder. ”

“I live in the top room of Theta. ”

Ms. Eve's eyes swept, like a gentle breeze, leaving a deep smile, then slowly disappeared from the crowd's eyes into the lush vines.

……

Tu Shenyi did not speak, just began to pack the board and chess pieces on the table.

He held the black and white pieces together one by one, arranged neatly, and closed the box at the end.

Ouyangjie saw that the atmosphere was somewhat subtle and asked voluntarily: “Master, just now Ms. Eve said ‘97’, is that your bottle of 'Forget 97’? What did she say she'd give it back to you? ”

Tu Shenyi was quiet, slowly opened his mouth, the voice sounded unexpectedly not to make people feel old, but very bright, "I gave it to her for 20 years, she didn't drink it, wasted it, so I had to get it back. If you don't drink it, it'll taste different. ”

Ouyangjie stunned, seeing the bell fall on the moon for a second and a pair of seconds had been measuring on Tu Shen Yi, and he stumbled into a low voice beside him: “Don't mind me, my master is a bit odd, but he is actually very nice. ”

He nodded, and suddenly said softly: "There was a bottle called ‘97’ in the series of ‘Forgotten’ made by Mr. Sagittarius, which made me ring one of the words' Where are the vines wrapped around the world ',‘ We made a pact for a hundred years, which 97 years old died, waiting three years on the bridge of Naihe '. With this intent, Mr. Tu seemed to be a man of deep affection. ”

“Mm-hmm.” Slaughter smiled, “Is that all? You have a lot of imagination. ”

The clock fell slightly open on the moon.

I just heard Tu Shenyi bluntly say: “The reason I named it after 97 is just because it happened to be 97 20 years ago, I didn't think of another good name, so I just used this. ”

Pfft.

It was a very slight, very slight, very handsome laugh.

PS1: Thanks to the adorable owner of his book buddy 'Man Under the Wutong’, he bowed his head to the capitalist boss.

PS2: I feel like I'm dying, I want to report that I owe you more, feathers adorable Lord (12), cosmic co-owners adorable Lord (02), people adorable Lord under Wutong (02).

PS3: I... can I pay meat...