Chapter 108 Harem Entertainment
"I...I!" I opened my mouth and looked at the fatal temptation in front of me.
To say that when I was with Chen Xiaoyu before, it was fucking every day. After I separated, my genitals were depressed for a long time, especially the ambiguity with Gao Xue, which made you feel like you could not eat meat.
Now, the beauties around you are at your fingertips.
But before I had a chance to chat, I saw Lao Pei go out for more than ten seconds, and then sat over with constipation.
"What's up? For business matters, I'll talk about it after drinking." Now whoever wants me to chat, I have the urge to strangle him.
"No." Old Pei hesitated and let the accompany sister leave. I was red-eyed at the time.
"Yan Qiu, I bought the order."
"What the hell?"
When I heard this, I was taken aback, looked at Lao Pei's constipated cheek, and sneered with the corners of his mouth curled up and said, "Lao Pei, you give me eye drops?"
"Grandson lied, really." He gave a serious thumbs up and said dumbfounded: "As soon as we come, he will buy the order along with it. What do you think?"
"What do you mean?"
He blinked his eyes, lit a cigarette for me, and leaned over his head and said, "This Yanqiu has a bad temper. He has offended many people in his early years, but he is not bad, at least not. Those black eyes, what they say, is to have a straight personality."
"You said it wasn't you who called him?" I vomited a ring of smoke, but I wasn't really angry, and my tone was ridiculous.
"Oh, you let me finish." He rolled his eyes silently and continued: "Don't look at him in our group, he is not the strongest.
But for the paint, no one can have a lower price than Pingyuan. "
"Is it so awesome?" I asked, blinking curiously.
"It's true, because he sells these goods directly from the factory instead of using agents."
"Regular goods?"
"Sure."
I touched my chin and fell silent.
Three seconds later, I said: "Call him in."
"Okay." He took out the phone and asked again: "How do you know he is down there?"
"Damn, he's not down there, why are you talking to me about this?" I was speechless.
"Yes, business, it's friends, and friends are money. If there are more friends, isn't there more money?"
Old Pei patted me on the shoulder, took the phone and sent a text message.
In less than two minutes, Yan Qiu held two bottles of Remy Martin in his hand and pushed open the private room door.
As soon as he came in, everyone who was chatting looked at him instantly.
"Eh, Nannan..."
The thick-faced Yan Qiu was also a little shy, nodded at the crowd embarrassingly, moved a leather stool, and sat opposite me.
"Go!"
He put the foreign wine on the coffee table, and while pouring the wine glass, he said to me: "Nannan, I am apologizing for you. Today, I am fooling around. The dog's eyes are low on people. From now on, bear with me!"
After that, just kill a cup.
"Grumbling!" He poured a glass again, raised his hands and said to me: "Nannan, my temper is like this, it's ugly, you just didn't hear it, and put me as a fart."
After finishing speaking, he raised his neck happily again and killed him directly.
I looked at him and didn't speak, but when he held the third cup, I stopped with my hand and raised the glass in my hand to sign with him: "Fuck, you are so short of alcohol to drink?"
He was taken aback, then grinned.
When the wine glasses collide in the air, the contradiction is directly resolved.
"I didn't deliberately target you, but isn't it all about crossing the river with stones?"
He understood what I meant, and smiled: "I am here today to make friends."
"It's time to get to know each other again." Old Pei interjected.
I was in a good mood, hugging the little sister beside me, and said with a smile: "Then you go and free your stomach first, and don't shrink the toilet later."
"Small things, don't you just drink?"
Yan Qiu is indeed very upright, and he can indeed bend and stretch. After I said this, he took the wine bottle and started toasting.
Whether it was a few of us or those colleagues, he took care of them all. When he lapped, he had a big tongue and straight eyes, and even his steps were a little messy.
As soon as the contradiction dissolves, a group of demons dances in the house, and the atmosphere is enthusiastic. Da Zhuang Hanmo is flushed by the two sisters.
Only QiYang was like a cloud of water, holding a girl, leaning against the wall, and chewing directly, even the girl's bra was torn out by him, which was quite rough.
...
Harem Entertainment, in a dark alley across the road. The two figures fought against each other.
One is tall and one is thin.
"I, can you not go?" The thin man, wrapped a few puffs of cigarettes severely, the dim light reflected on the uneasy vicissitudes of the cheek, looking quite helpless.
"Don't go?" The tall man suddenly cursed fiercely: "I fucking go to your hometown to get it back for you, you said you wouldn't go? Is that okay?"
The thin man lowered his head and smoked, but did not answer.
"Go, you must go, but after the matter, I can get you some money and go out to make a small business."
The thin man still hesitated, the tall man lowered his voice and roared: "You know that you are afraid now? When you pit me, why didn't you know how to be afraid?
Ah? Don't show me your little thoughts in front of me, remember, if you don't do this, you will definitely not be let go of it! "
Upon hearing the threat of holding a gun with a stick, the thin man was obviously nervous, took a few puffs of cigarettes, and looked up at the tall man: "If I do, I can leave completely, right?"
"can."
"...Okay!" The lean man gritted his teeth and agreed. He wanted to talk, and the tall man's phone rang.
He picked up the phone and took a look. He changed his color in an instant, and said to the thin man: "It's quick, call me when I'm done." After speaking, he hurriedly left.
...
Men and women, coupled with the stimulation of alcohol, the hormones soar in an instant, and when they drink too much, they become ugly.
The scene inside the house is quite messy and full of ambiguous atmosphere.
I drank a lot and hugged my sister with flushed face.
"Brother, are you going?" said the seventeen or eighteen girl, biting my ear.
"Can you go?" I suddenly became excited.
"Well, the boss has greeted me." The girl said quite honestly, and my fingers began to stick into my waistband.
The moment my fingers were slender and scratching my skin, I became hardened very desperately.
"Don't!" Subconsciously, Gao Xue's goodness and Gao Xue's coldness appeared in his mind, and his arm pushed her away uncontrollably.
"What's the matter?" As the boss, Lao Pei will definitely not mess around on this occasion, always staying sober.
"It's okay, I'm hungry, find a place to have supper."
I got up, he took a look, quickly helped me, and said without hesitation: "Okay, have some supper."
After playing here for nearly three hours, Yan Qiu also paid a heavy price, more than 30,000 yuan.
After that, a group of us started to go out and went downstairs to find a food stall to sober up.
In the alley opposite, the thin man hid his whole body in the dark, and when he saw us coming out, he threw away his cigarette butts.
Scratching the wall quite tangledly, gritted his teeth and cruelly, put on a hat and a mask, squeezed the dagger in his clothes and began to rush to the other side of the road.
### Chapter Seventy Six The gate of the harem with blood spilled
On the steps of the entrance of the Harem Entertainment, after our group came out, Old Pei arranged for the car to go, everyone stood on the steps, smoking and waiting.
"What are you? You want to spend the night?" I watched Yan Qiu hug a little girl, and suddenly cursed with envy and jealousy: "You are so neat, so the family can't call you?"
"Hehe...I can't not." Yan Qiu smiled like a big fool, and then he kissed one person quite annoyingly, which made me irritable.
This fucking, is it time to go to Balidao and find Gao Xue to comfort my empty heart and crotch?
"Grass, North District prodigal son, who doesn't know?" A boss patted my shoulder and explained to me: