Chapter 3 The Mist (1)
In May, the sky in Shanghai looked clean and warm after the heavy rain. A sea more than 4 meters long ray �
"Time flies by now, I'm here..." The ringtone of the phone rang in the pocket of the waiter beside him. The young waiter respectfully handed the phone to the lady in front of him with both hands. The beauty's eyes were wide, changing the quiet temperament she had shown before. While taking the phone, she gently rubbed the palm of the waiter's hand and gently lifted the cheongsam on her thigh. The infinite imagination of the air plunged on the handsome waiter with a sweet breath in the air, which made his straight tuxedo feel uncomfortable and restrained, and the strong throbbing ** impacted his professional principles.
"Hey~boss~" Her voice was so charming and sweet.
"Yu Pu, your mission is completed so well." A erratic male voice rang out from his phone, his voice as rigid and calm as a translation machine.
"It's already started, boss. I believe that as long as there is enough reward, women and fine wine, those energetic guys will be obedient." Yu Kui licked his lips in obsessively with his small tongue, and his narrowed eyes seemed to be obsessed with the tender smell of meat. The handsome waiter standing beside him was standing uneasy, as if countless fires were burning in his chest, heart and brain. There was no contact with him, but the strong fragrance of the female body made him breathe heavily.
It seemed that I heard something, and the male voice on the phone began to be a little serious. "Don't play too much. You are in Shanghai now, and you have messed up the group of hawks and dogs. You will know your fate by yourself. Even if Mei pleads with me, I will..."
"Okay, okay, I know the measure." The pink mist around the jade puppet spread out bit by bit, and the waiter with red eyes covered the top of his pants with a towel, and his face was flushed yet. Looking at the beautiful young woman who had become dignified again in front of him, the waiter felt a strong sense of fear, as if he would die as soon as he was ugly just now.
"It's useless." Looking at the young waiter who was bowing deeply in front of him, Yu Kui felt disdainful, as if the men in the world were all useless people, and men behind their backs were thieves and prostitutes, but they were dressed in a well-dressed manner on the surface.
sea ray �
A sports art venue in a university in Hangzhou was filled with many students. Today is the site of the annual fighting exchange meeting of colleges and universities. Many fighting groups from surrounding universities, such as Xinghe Taekwondo Club, boxing training camps and judo clubs, etc., gathered together to discuss and communicate with each other. Many passionate and restless men saw the opportunity to satisfy their power that they could not vent in this place. Of course, the group of otaku who were mixed in the judo club humbly asked the young lady for judo skills is no longer in this category. Oh, by the way, those guys who harass cheerleaders are not this kind of thing.
As a former member, Zhang Jian was filled with emotion here. Thinking about the days when he was busy with tea and water in this sports art scene, he was now a former senior in the club who had graduated and was pulled as a guest on the audience. He pulled up his black slender jacket, and things changed. Zhang Jian felt that he had already felt his life. He sat in the audience and looked at his junior below, haha, practicing.
"Brother Jian, you are here too." A fat man in a very dissatisfied suit squeezed out of the audience and walked towards Zhang Jian with a look of surprise.
"Fatty Zhong, you have also been invited. It seems that the strict guest qualifications they told me were all lying to me. I feel like I have become a character." Zhang Jian looked at the greasy fat man in front of him and the suit he was about to burst into pieces. He was a little handsome at least. He was 1.8 meters tall and well-proportioned. He was not a cream boy, but he pretended to be a fitness man and sold fitness personality. But since he met the fat man in front of him in his freshman year, my peach blossoms have been broken.
The past is unbearable to look back on, and Zhang Jian decided to get rid of this fat man as soon as possible to avoid living alone. "Comrade Xiao Zhong, look at the little girl in the Judo club watching you, you are not willing to go."
Fatty Zhong hurriedly pulled out the suit of the genie and turned around and looked around, "Where is it? Brother Jian, don't lie to me. Brother, my real name is Zhong Zhen. This year, I am unmarried and single, and I have a house, a car, and no loan at home. I hope to find a virtuous and kind girl to spend my life together. If you are interested, please contact me 16xxxxxx12."
Zhang Jian looked at the corner of the jacket that was being held in front of him, and his idea of running away was defeated by this fat man who had just married a disagreement. He was invincible if he was so humble.
Zhang Jian sat back in his seat and looked at the young and energetic junior brother who was learning from each other on the stage. The gloom in his heart was mixed up with Fatty Zhong, and there were signs of dispersion. He took out a piece of paper from his pocket, which was densely filled with names of old streets. Zhang Jian handed it to Fatty Zhong who was coveting his sister. "Fatty, you have someone in the Hangzhou area. Can you help me check the place name on this paper?"
After taking the paper, Fatty Zhong looked at the street design drawings full of names in front of him with confusion and asked, "Brother Jian, are you looking for a girl? Which one? Not to mention the Hangzhou area, there is no place that my Zhong family doesn't know."
"No, this is a hand-drawn drawing by someone else. I want to find an old place in Hangzhou, but I found that the place has been moved. I need to know where it has moved."
"Okay, Brother Jian, I will help you with your affairs. Look at the matter of the young lady in Judo Club..." Fatty Zhong rubbed his fingers with a despicable look on his face and leaned over with a shy face.
"You probably forgot Chen Ling from the judo team when you were sophomore."
After hearing this, Fatty Zhong seemed to have encountered something terrifying. He quickly waved his hand and ran away in a flash.
Chapter completed!