Trafford’s Trading Club

In addition to the dishes in the large basin, there are a lot of dish cup chopsticks waiting to be washed on the table next to it… at least from the number of these dishes, it can be seen that the place is really good and wasted.

There are also several fresh bags next to them, which should contain some meat, as if Yuna had picked them out of dishes that she hadn't moved before, perhaps to be taken away later or something.

Yuna doesn't wash dishes very quickly, even a little clumsy, wearing red glue gloves and sometimes not even holding onto the dishes.

She can't even wipe her sweat, she can only wipe it with her arm.

“It can't be washed like this. ”

Just when she couldn't hold onto a dish and let it slide into the basin, Yuna heard a voice behind her that seemed to have been heard somewhere.

She looked back subconsciously at the young man who didn't know when to stand behind herself —— almost at first sight, Yuna recognized him.

This is the loud waitress in front of herself in the teahouse, pushing a broad-spectrum refreshment car.

“It's you…” Yuna responded with some surprise - surprise because, to be honest, the place in the Red House is a gold pit, and at the level of salaries of tea house attendants, I'm afraid the minimum consumption of a red building is also desperate.

Lochu just laughed casually and walked up to Yuna, squatting down, squeezing his sleeves, and picking up the rag and the dishes, "Watch. ”

Yuna found that the young man was not rubbing the dishes indiscriminately, but was doing a regular, massive, non-repetitive wipe.

“This dishwasher actually works well because it doesn't really need to be too much water, just wipe it with a cloth and you'll be done… Also, consider washing the large dishes first and then folding them up. First dishes, then bowls, don't grab one, just one, which will save a lot of space. After all, this place is small, if it doesn't stack well, it can easily be broken... oh, chopsticks are left in the last wash. ”

“Are you... are you a dishwasher too?” Yuna looked at this young man, who washed himself straight up, and found that the clothes he was wearing did not appear to be cheap - the logo of the premium brand embroidered on the clothes, or whether they were counterfeit or authentic.

“Wash more often at home, so just be careful. ”

Lochu said, putting away the only dish that had been washed and shaking the water on his palm. He wasn't going to help Yuna wash everything together, he was just going to mention... that would be a bit of respect for Yuna.

Seeing Rochu get up, Yuna was going to get up too, it was just inconvenient to move, so she looked up and said thank you, and smiled bitterly: “My sister used to wash the dishes in the house... you know, I was always inconvenient and she wouldn't let me in the kitchen. ”

“Have you been working here?” Lochu continues to gauge the surrounding environment.

Yuna shook her head, grabbed a dish, learned Rochu's moves and started wiping it off, "No, it just came today. I can't now... well, people always have to live. ”

She suddenly raised her head and smiled very nicely, "It's a bit dirty here, but the hourly rate is good, and most importantly, here is willing to invite me. ”

“It's good.” Lochu nodded, "I'll leave you alone. ”

“It's okay." Yuna laughed.

This seems to be a guy who can bring peace to people - a bit of a boring and laborious job, because this guy seems to be getting a little lighter with his arrival.

“By the way, I don't know your name yet?” Yuna asked politely.

Lochu had walked to the door by now, but at this point he bent over, picked up the cane on the ground and put it back against the wall, which should have been leaning here before, and didn't know when it was going to fall.

“It's not too late to tell you next time. ”

This leaves without any excuse for being forced to stay or any intention to continue the conversation… as if it were just a quick glance and then a departing traveler.

Yuna took a breath and looked at the time —— it's already lunch break.

She grabbed the cane by the wall, picked up a few fresh bags with food, pushed the kitchen room away and walked out.

In front of the door is an alley, Yuna came here once when she was working today. Now she's looking back and forth, and she seems to be looking for something.

Soon Yuna heard something.

At this point, she had a slight smile on her slightly pungent face, and she walked quickly with her crutches —— to a few baskets stacked randomly.

Yuna carefully took out one of these baskets, and then the probe looked in and saw just a few tiny pairs of eyeballs looking at her right now.

The sound of a cat screaming, very naive.

By the side of a cat mother, she was surrounding three kittens and puppies. These are the stray animals that live here - what Yuna discovered when she first came to work in the morning.

Yuna's eyes lit up and her smile seemed a little brighter.

Then she opened the safety bag and poured out some of the food inside. Apparently, she's going to feed these little guys and cat moms.

They seemed irresistible to the temptation of these foods, and the cat's mother carefully stretched her head out and fixed a few times in front of a piece of fish meat on the ground before biting it down.

But instead of swallowing it, it took it back to the basket and put it down, and the three kittens and puppies suddenly surrounded it, like a bunch of hairy balls falling together.

Yuna sat down against the wall, her pillows on the basket, watching them quietly, and the family suddenly became very quiet and peaceful.

Knock.

In the distance, a crisp shutter sounded —— it didn't shock Yuna —— and she didn't know she was in a golden Hassel camera at the moment.

In the distance, Lochu pulled his gaze away from the lens satisfactorily, holding his palm on the Hasselblad camera - not through the steps of ordinary sunbathing, but by sucking directly with his hand, a black and white picture had been born.

The black-and-white background erased the white on Yuna's face, leaving her with a pure, sweet smile.

“What an unexpected good harvest. ”

……

……

The quality of the girls the old lady found is really good.

Song Haoran is also a countless reader of women. At this time, looking at the girls brought by the old ladies, one or two of them really brightened his eyes - of course, it's just the shell called heterosexual in front of him. As for what's inside the shell, it can't be said.

“Chairman Bai, the best girls in the Red House are here.” I can see Old Boy is proud to hear this, after all, these girls have had a lot of training.

From the outset, they were asked to show as much as possible the femininity of that era.

“Major, can this batch be done?” It seemed nice to see Song Hao Run in Bai Shui Tang, so he approached him directly and asked.

Song Haoran ordered two at random at this time. “Just stay. ”

The chosen girl came to Song Hao Lan's left and right sides under the indication of the old lady. Suddenly, Song Hao suddenly said: “I am not the one you want to summon, the other one. I'll tell you what, when he gets back, you'll just..."

Song Hao suddenly bite one of the girls' ears up, only to see the girl couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh, seemed to be amused by some bad idea by Song Hao ran.

“My friend, I've never seen him panicking before without being shocked by his petition.” Young Master Song has a bad stomach right now, "If you two could embarrass him later, five million each would be fine. ”

Thousand gold to buy a smile... only unfortunately this Young Master Song bought is a man's embarrassment.

Song Haoran's delight made the girls suddenly golden, but they could hear the white pond frown wrinkled. The Song family is not the average loser, and they don't know how to feel about the wealth of the Song family.

“Chairman Bai, your friends are back!” Lao Qiu looked out the door at all times. At this point, he saw the downstairs aisle, and Lo Qiu slowly walked over and reminded him immediately.

Song Haoran waved his hand at once, and the two girls hid on both sides of the door at the same time. At the same time, he unlocked the cheongsam's neck, the souffle breasts were half-exposed and the colour was lovely.

One, two, three...

“Ah...” But Song Hao Run's smiling face suddenly became frozen!

Shit, the guy who pushed the door in wasn't Rochu, it was Song Cherry!

At this time, Song Cherry glared at her eyes, her cheeks were kissed by both girls, and the girls still held Song Cherry's hands with great enthusiasm, directly pressing the ball.

Their legs were stretched out from the cleavage of the cheongsam and affixed to Song Cherry's leg. The whole person seemed to be completely glued on it... it was probably a very fragrant scene.

“Ah…”

Song Cherry did not react from this sudden contact and heard the voice of a calm person behind her, her neck spinning a little stiff... Lo Qiu.

“Oh...” Lochu glanced, then made a very short tone, a sudden look.

“Oh... your sister!! ”

Song Cherry suddenly hit a spiritual spirit, screamed, and threw away the two sheets of girl attached to him, then rushed to the front of Rochu, and grabbed Rochu's collar directly with a thunder that was too fast to cover his ears, roaring: “Oh what? What's the point of discovering a new continent? Are you thinking of something nasty!! Lily, right? Lace right!!! Friction, friction, right!! ”

“… do you want to wipe it?” Rochu blinked and pulled out a packet of tissues.

Song Cherry stared unconsciously at the glass window in the hallway, but saw himself on his reflecting cheek, at which time two bright red lip prints were printed.

“Ah--! ”

Song Cherry screamed and instantly raised his hand - bang!

……

Bai Shui pond sat some of the furthest away, and Song Hao ran smiled and laid his hands against the back of the sofa, not knowing what he was thinking.

At the same time, Rochu sat in a very non-existent way - Song Cherry was rubbing his cheeks with paper towels with a little water.

And Song Da stood beside him with no expression, while he had a shallow five-finger print on his cheek - he actually looked kind of lifeless, because he really couldn't figure out how this Miss Song Cherry's slap ended up on him...

In that case, Young Master Lo Qiu was right to do better...

As for the old lady and all the rouge water powder, Song Cherry has been directly blown out.

“What are you looking at? ”

When I saw Song Da's grieving gaze, Song Cherry glanced backwards, “Song Da, aren't you practicing some kind of Kong kung fu! It doesn't hurt a bit! ”

“I... didn't practice on my face. Okay, Miss Sun.” Song Da chuckled.

“Who told you not to practice on your face! ”

“This will make your face stiff, then you don't have any expression... OK, I'll go back and practice my face.” Song Da still lost the battle, and he really didn't know how to deal with women.

“Okay, girl, what are you doing here?” Song Haoran is smiling at Song Cherry, “you don't know what this place is, do you? ”

“As a niece, I have the right to supervise your private life!” Song Cherry snorted, directly caught Song Hao Run's ear, "you fucking came out to have fun when I was tired of working and dying?! ”

“Cough... I'm going to go to the bathroom. ”

Seeing this scene, Baishuitang stood up quite intelligently and quickly pushed out the door... Song Cherry this suddenly stood up, his forehead poked with his hands and waist, angry: “At least you are also the executive director of Song Dynasty Group, if you don't go to work every day, forget it! Still playing with women while I'm at work! Song Hao Run! Do you have any moral shame? ”

So... why add 'in my working hours' both times?

Lo Qiu blinked and sent a towel in the ice bucket to Song Da to show him how to apply it.

Perhaps it would be more appropriate to change the gender between Young Master Lo Chiu and Miss Song Cherry?

Song Da suddenly took a curious look at Rochu.

“Anything else, Mr. Song? ”

“No, nothing more.” Song Da shook his head and then sighed again. His heart said: A stranger like Yu...

Then he looked at Song Cherry with Song Hao Run's ears and sighed again: Poor and evil.

The knock suddenly rang and a young man dressed as a waiter walked in with a fruit tray and some drinks.

Song Cherry gave Song Hao Run a little face, slackened his ears, and then said, “Do we have something? ”

The waiter laughed, “This is from the box. ”

“Oh, just leave it.” Song Cherry fingered the table in front of him.

The waiter nodded and bent over, ready to put the plate down - yet, just moments after he leaned down, the waiter youth suddenly raised their heads to reveal their ferocity!

Just saw a cold light pop out of the tray - turns out he hid a dagger under the tray!

The dagger came straight at Song Hao Ran!

However, Song Haoran reacted extremely quickly. He slapped his hands and risked taking this dagger to the next level. "Hey, I thought you'd be patient for a long time. ”

The waiter suddenly let go of the dagger, hurried back, and pulled a stop gun out of the back of his waist, pulling the trigger without saying anything.

In this compartment, gunshots thump!

PS: (122)