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- Update time: 2012-08-06
On the way home, I received a call from George.
"Yang, if you don't take care of me, Avril will run away with someone else."
"Really? I'm not free now."
Yang Zongbao hung up the phone decisively. Although his heart hurt, there are some things that women will not wake up from unless they experience them.
Back downstairs in his apartment, Yang Zongbao asked Zhou Chuang before getting off the car: "Go up and have a drink."
"No, I still have to go to work tomorrow."
Yang Zongbao smiled indifferently and prepared to enter the door.
"You know? I have a good place, do you want to go and relax?" Zhou Chuang stuck his head out of the car and asked.
"certainly."
Yang Zongbao was particularly agitated today and readily accepted Zhou Chuang¡¯s proposal.
The place Zhou Chuang took Yang Zongbao to was not on the ground, but a converted underground air-raid shelter. As soon as Zhou Chuang stopped the car at the door, the parking boy came to help Zhou Chuang park the car.
Before entering, Zhou Chuang showed a card to the gatekeeper at the door. The gatekeeper took a photo of the machine stuck in his hand, then stamped the backs of Yang Zongbao and Zhou Chuang's hands before letting them in.
As soon as you enter the door, there are stairs going down. There is a mirror above the head, and on both sides are domestic and foreign film and television stars of different eras: Elvis Presley, Michael Jackson, Li Guyi, Fei Xiang
"Where is this?" Yang Zongbao asked.
"Bar." Zhou Chuang led the way.
Finally, we went down to the ground floor and opened the two heavy iron doors in front, with angels and demons carved on them. The scene inside is unobstructed. A "u" shaped catwalk flashed with fluorescent lights. Several voluptuous and shirtless women were showing off their beauty to the music. The huge chest rises and falls with the rhythm of the body.
Men and women surrounded the edge of the catwalk. There are a lot of people, but it's definitely not crowded.
"The number of people who can come in here every day is 100. When this number is reached, no more people will be let in." Zhou Chuang took Yang Zongbao to the side of the T stage. Immediately a waiter came up and asked what he wanted to drink.
"Thirty glasses of whiskey." Zhou Chuang said to Yang Zongbao, "Stop stimulating your nerves?"
"Um."
The waiter went down. Not long after, a scantily clad girl came to Yang Zongbao and Zhou Chuang with three rows of glasses. She knelt down and bent down to place the wine glasses in front of them. Zhou Chuang naturally stuffed the tip into the edge of the girl's underwear.
"Drink?" Zhou Chuang picked up two glasses and handed one to Yang Zongbao: "Drink it."
Yang Zongbao took out the wine glass, raised his head and drank it: "It's the same as water."
"You are so stubborn. Have another drink." Zhou Chuang continued to fight with Yang Zongbao one drink at a time.
Thirty times the whiskey was finished quickly.
"More?" Zhou Chuang asked.
"Agree."
Zhou Chuang snapped his fingers, and the nearby waiter quickly came over.
"Two dozen tequilas."
It¡¯s the girl from before again, but this time she doesn¡¯t even wear a shirt and goes into battle naked.
"She is interested in you." Yang Zongbao rubbed a little salt on the tiger's mouth, licked it, and drank it all.
"Lemon." Zhou Chuang handed Yang Zongbao a piece of lemon.
"Thank you." Yang Zongbao took it and took a bite.
"I know you don't drink. What's wrong today?" Zhou Chuang finally brought up the topic.
"Don't you know?" Yang Zongbao drank another drink. Wine is such a good thing, how could I refuse it before?
"Well, what happened with Director Liu? I don't believe it's true."
"Half true and half false." Yang Zongbao was a little drunk and his whole spirit began to get excited.
The girls on the catwalk all retreated at some point. The light in the bar began to dim. A woman climbed onto the catwalk, twisting and showing off her body.
The people in the audience also followed the music and began to dance wildly under the leadership of the people on the stage. Regardless of their status, as long as they are human beings, they will be affected by a certain atmosphere and become crazy.
Suddenly Yang Zongbao was attracted by a certain figure in the venue.
"What's wrong?" Zhou Chuang noticed that Teacher Yang Zongbao was staring at a certain place. He looked over and found a girl who looked like a mixed race dancing with a man. Girls are a little shy, but they become more and more relaxed under the guidance of men.
¡°That girl¡¯s name is Avril Ferrambi, she is my dream.¡±
"Are you drunk?" Zhou Chuang wondered about Yang Zongbao's current mental state. But soon someone untied hisConfused.
The man came over with a girl named Avril.
"Isn't this my brother?" The man's tone seemed to be talking about a certain part of his body.
"Yang"
Zhou Chuang found that the girl was really beautiful up close. Cat-like almond eyes, flaxen hair, and fair and rosy skin, but it doesn't look like the pores are enlarged. It feels as clear as an angel.
"Having a good time these days?" Yang Zongbao was a little tipsy.
"Well, Yang Shuo stays with me every day."
Avril suddenly lowered her head and blushed.
Yang Zongbao has mixed feelings, but is there any good method? Zhou Chuang noticed Yang Zongbao's embarrassment and changed the subject and said, "You guys come to play too?"
"Well, Yang Shuo said this is the safest bar, so he brought me here." Avril said softly.
"Well, the environment here is good. My friend owns it, so I brought Avril here to play." Yang Shuo asked the waiter to give Avril a glass of freshly squeezed juice, which was very considerate.
"Let's go." Yang Zongbao didn't want to watch anymore and urged Zhou Chuang to leave.
"Zongbao, don't you play with Avril for a while?" Yang Shuo said deliberately.
"Are you leaving?" Yang Zongbao thought for a while and asked Avril.
"Thisthis" Avril hesitated.
Yang Zongbao left without looking back.
After leaving the door, Yang Zongbao squatted on the roadside and retched. I drank too much just now, my stomach was churning, and now I can't help it.
"Are you okay?" Zhou Chuang stood behind Yang Zongbao and helped him carry it.
"It's okay, I can't die." Yang Zongbao pulled Zhou Chuang to his side with a hand, and the two of them sat on the roadside together: "This is the last time I drink. Damn it, it's not something human beings do. "Yang Zongbao spit out two mouthfuls of phlegm.
"Who is that girl? Just go and rob her if you like her. Is it necessary to make it so complicated?" Zhou Chuang moved to the side in disgust: "How about we change the place to talk, you smell too much."
The color of Yang Zongbao¡¯s vomited stomach contents was no longer distinguishable, but the taste was surprisingly disgusting.
"I want to, but my calves are not obedient." Yang Zongbao now has no feeling in his legs.
"Come up." Zhou Chuang put Yang Zongbao up and walked aside.
After sending Yang Zongbao home. Yang Zongbao lay motionless on the floor in the living room.
Zhou Chuang kicked Yang Zongbao, who was pretending to be a dead body on the ground: "Are you dead?"
"No, I have a sore throat and dizziness now. Give me a towel." Yang Zongbao said pitifully.
Zhou Chuang had no choice but to go to the bathroom to get a wet towel and threw it on Yang Zongbao's face.
Yang Zongbao spread the towel over his face, then put down his hand: "Avril's full name is Avril Felanby, my master's adopted daughter. She is 3 years older than me."
¡°I can¡¯t tell, I¡¯m three years older than you. You look very old.¡± Zhou Chuang saw that Yang Zongbao seemed to want to prevent him from leaving, so he simply sat on the ground.
"It's okay. She is my dream."
"Have you told her?"
"said."
"The results of it?"
¡°It¡¯s not very good.¡± Yang Zongbao¡¯s face under the towel had no expression.
"There are three billion women in the world waiting for you. Young or old, you can choose. There is no need to hang yourself from a tree." Zhou Chuang could only comfort her like this.
"Who said something was wrong with me?" Yang Zongbao took the towel away from his face.
Zhou Chuang found that Yang Zongbao¡¯s face was not a little bit sad, but looked the same as usual.
"You" Zhou Chuang was completely speechless: "Didn't you say she is your goddess?"
"Well, it's a more important memory." Yang Zongbao agreed honestly.
"I'm going, I'm leaving, you can rest by yourself." Zhou Chuang patted his butt and prepared to leave.
"Wait a minute, I haven't eaten tonight, let me make you something." Yang Zongbao stood up unsteadily after being baptized with a wet towel.
"Forget it, I'm afraid you'll set fire to the house." Zhou Chuang still refused.
Wait until Yang Zongbao is the only one left in the house. Yang Zongbao walked to the floor-to-ceiling window. You can see the stars outside tonight. Yang Zongbao still has a slightly drunken look on his face now. He was so awake that the towel was thrown aside casually.
Yang Zongbao didn¡¯t feel cold when he stepped on the floor with his bare feet. Avril is not an idiot. She is twenty-five years old and many things are not completely blank. In addition, living abroad, even if you are beaten by ordinary people,?After adoption, you will still understand the things you need to know. No one truly lives in a paradise, innocent and unaware of outside things. Even if Yang Zongbao himself doesn't know how to treat women, he still expresses his feelings, even if the other person is a wooden person, he will be warmed by him. Why do you always pretend to be stupid when facing your sincerity? I always thought that what I did was not good enough, but I didn't expect that I was not her type at all. Years of dedication are not worth a few days of company
"You can become a thief." Yang Zongbao saw someone behind him on the glass window.
"Qiangwei copied your key, and I happened to be following the trend. But then again, your place is really fucking luxurious." George walked out of the kitchen holding a bucket of popcorn.
"Is Qiangwei okay?" Yang Zongbao continued to ask without turning around.
"You finally asked. She is very good. She is now in a stable period and will probably be released soon. By the way, you owe her a lot to help you take care of Avril." George walked to Yang Zongbao: "These days I can¡¯t bear to see a person as proud as a princess and a maid like Qiangwei doing this, you know why.¡±
"I know."
"What should I do about Avril? If you don't take action, your brothers will take advantage of her."
"You speak Chinese pretty well." Yang Zongbao said sarcastically.
"I have been forced by the Queen of Roses in recent years. And don't blame Avril too much, she is just innocent." George said good things for Avril.
"I know that I protected her too well, and then thought that everyone should give to her for free."
George didn¡¯t know what Yang Zongbao was thinking, so he could only say: ¡°Forget it, didn¡¯t you and I frustrate and force each other a few years ago?¡±
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After a long time, George saw that Yang Zongbao was not interested in chatting and could only turn to the real question: "Something happened."
"Huh?" Yang Zongbao reluctantly gave George a positive look.
"There's something going on over there. You need to pick the interns who will come in this year."
"material?"
"It's in my mailbox."
Yang Zongbao took George into the study without any nonsense. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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