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Chapter 227 Life Mentor

On the top floor of the Xile Palace Club, in the large party hall, Qin Yu and others sat down, they called Ma Laoer and said, "You are familiar with this kind of place, so you can arrange it."

"I'll be fine if I run errands, but I can't pay for the money." Ma Laoer knew about Qin Yu and was similar to farmers' knowledge of manure.

"Okay, I'll recognize how much I spend today." Qin Yu waved his hand and urged, "You go and arrange it."

"Hello." Ma Lao Er grinned, walked to the side and called a service manager.

After a while, a young man in a suit led more than 40 beauties of different skin colors in them and said with a smile: "Dear bosses, you can choose whatever you want. If you are not satisfied, we will go to the rest room to call. There are 300 girls in our Joy Palace, including all kinds of girls."

"You guys choose." The old cat put his legs on the coffee table, and urged everyone with little interest.

"Don't you choose?" Qin Yu asked in surprise: "Can you miss this opportunity to prostitution?"

"Brother Yu, you two will come first." Fu Xiaohao greeted sensiblely.

"No, I'll save myself some money." Qin Yu waved his hand.

"Haha, this fool is waiting for someone like me." Lao Mao replied with a smile: "Don't worry about us, you can choose."

"Then I'm welcome." Zhu Wei stood up, carefully observed the two rows of girls standing in front, and then began to lead the candidates.

A few minutes later, after everyone chose the girl they liked, Ma Laoer said to the service manager: "Call Yaya, I'll make an appointment with her."

"Oh, OK." The service manager nodded: "Then I'm drinking?"

"Go up." Ma Laoer agreed.

On the sofa, Qin Yu took out his e-cigarette and asked at the old cat with a timid look: "No, I'm very curious. How did you contact your silly best friend?"

"I'm asking."

"Have you both met before?"

"No."

"You can chat if you haven't met before?" Qin Yu looked at the old cat childishly: "Did she pay attention to you?"

"I tell you, your biggest problem is that your face is not thick-skinned enough." Lao Mao said with contemptuous eyes: "If you chase girls and pick up girls, then you have to take the initiative! They are not a meat seller, nor are they accompanies drinking and singing. You are still counting on others to take the initiative to sleep with you? Look at me, I am so handsome, and the police superintendent didn't say that there was a female clerk coming over and taking the initiative to give a big gift, right? I told you that when men treat women, you have half the chance of attacking women, and if they don't take action, there is zero chance. Don't be afraid of embarrassment, don't be afraid of hitting walls, we just stick it up. When she comes to her aunt, you will be there right away.

When giving sanitary pads, she wants to tell you what she likes, and you will understand immediately and artificially create common language... But don't confess your love easily, because if you confess first, then once she refuses you and treats her well, we will become a licking dog. And according to my experience, licking dogs usually has no good ending. Anyway, what I mean is, you should be nice to her first, arouse her curiosity and affection for you, and then keep a distance immediately. When she comes to you, you will say you have a meeting; when she sends you a message at night, you will say you want to take a shower... After this repeated and lasts for a while, you will basically be able to take her off."

"...You are such a scumbag." Qin Yu cursed viciously.

"No, no." Lao Mao shook his head: "When I contact any woman, I need more than the last sleeping stage. I love them from the bottom of my heart, and within the time when both parties contacted me, I completely devoted myself to my role... To put it bluntly, I don't give less feelings than the other party, can you understand?"

"I understand, aren't you afraid of thunder when you say this?" Qin Yu was speechless.

"Do you believe it or not?" Lao Mao asked bluntly, "No, I'll ask you, do you like Lin Hanhan?"

Qin Yu nodded decisively: "Like it is like it, but when he was in Fengbei, his brother and I..."

"I found that you have another problem, that is, you always have a long-term habit of thinking when encountering things." Lao Mao interrupted immediately with an impatient look: "If you want to fall in love with her, then consider her brother to be fucked? Brother, you have to remember that life is only a few decades, if you don't enjoy yourself in time, then others will not be happy for you. You are not as good as Lei Lei, just considering family factors. Are you tired? To put it bluntly, you will be enthusiastic here, but it is possible that Lin Hanhan will feel bad about you and will dump you directly. Do you understand?"

"Something makes sense." Qin Yu nodded.

"Ask her here, she's open and open." Lao Mao frowned and urged, "As soon as she comes, Xiaomi will come too. We two will do nothing tonight, just study this matter. What do you think?"

"Physical!" Qin Yu was so excited that he was so excited that he lowered his head and took out his cell phone, and called out Lin Nianlei's number. His hands were flying, just a pause.

The old cat nodded with relief, turned around and looked at Ding Guozhen's girl, and waved his hand to persuade him: "Hey, hey... girl, just play games, but can you move a little less, you both hit my face."

"Oh, you hate it."

"Hahaha!" The old cat smiled a little, and was about to join the other person's world with a longing look on his face.

"Old cat, old cat." Qin Yu hit his ribs with his elbow.

"What are you doing?!" Lao Mao turned around and asked irritably.

"What should I say?" Qin Yu held his cell phone, looking confused.

"You haven't sent her a message yet?" The old cat was shocked.

"I don't know how to do it. I don't have anything to do. I feel a little relieved when I ask her for purpose." Qin Yu asked seriously, "Hey, how do I tell her the right thing?"

"Just say, the room has been opened, and ask her if she will come." Lao Mao cursed angrily: "I am not your father, and I still care about your inheritance? You can talk to me by yourself, slap!"

"Gogle." Qin Yu cursed back, and after bowing his head and struggling for a long time, he sent a text message to Lin Nianlei.

...

During the online broadcasting party, Lin Nianlei felt bored and was about to leave when her phone suddenly rang.

"Do you drink?"

Lin Nianlei looked down at the text message, smiled and asked, "Who are they?"

"Just a few friends around me, Lao Mao and the others." Qin Yu responded quickly.

"Send it to the place, I'll go over and play for a while." Lin Nianlei agreed readily.

More than ten minutes later, Lin Nianlei pulled Xiaomi and ran away from the main gate.

In the reception hall, Zhao Bao, the son of Zhao, walked out of the bathroom in his signature pink suit, turned his head and looked around, and suddenly asked at the young man from the news department next to him: "Hey, have you seen Lin Nianlei and the others?"

"They just left."

"Where did you know?"

"I'm not familiar with her, please ask Xiaoyan and the others, haha." The young man smiled.
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