Trafford Buyers Club

Chapter 1195 Three Families
Like a heat wave, like a speaker that can blow the skin, waves come one after another, making the heart beat wildly.

Psychedelic lights, carnival sounds, pyramid-like wine glasses, and blue flames burning on the wine glasses.

In addition to the two teammates, there are two other boys and several women, swinging heartily in front of the large circular deck.

There are many wine bottles arranged horizontally and vertically on the table.

Dong Shaofeng was still holding a bottle in his hand at this time, and he was almost drunk, he was like an outsider, watching the madness of everyone in front of him.

As for them kissing ecstasy and looking fascinated, he just watched blankly.

At this time, a beautiful woman twisted to Dong Shaofeng's side, entangled her like a water snake, kissed his ear passionately, moved down all the way, provocative to her heart's content.

Dong Shaofeng lowered his head and looked at the slutty expression on the woman's face, as if he saw maggots... crawling all over her face, her face began to rot, extremely ugly.

But this is not real, this is just his feeling... The woman's face is quite delicate, and her figure is also the best among this group of women, she is a stunner.

Finally, the woman was not satisfied with this small tease, she raised her head, her eyes were like silk, she held Dong Shaofeng's face in both hands, and approached slowly, obviously wanting to ask for a passionate kiss.

"Go away."

Maybe it was because the sound of the music was too explosive, or it was the heat wave in the body that almost overwhelmed the reason, or it was some other reason, the woman was surprised for a moment, and then continued with the next action.

"Go away."

After all, she could hear clearly... Then she frowned, snorted coldly, and left bored... because the man's eyes were really cold.

After the woman walked away, his teammates came over and sat down in confusion, "Young Master Feng, what's the matter, did she upset you?"

"Let's play." Dong Shaofeng stood up directly, took a bottle of beer that had just been opened and hadn't been drunk yet, "I paid for the bill."

"Feng Shao? Feng Shao... what the hell?"

I saw Dong Shaofeng walking into the carnival young people at once, but he couldn't see his back for a while... Another teammate asked curiously: "What's wrong?"

"Whatever, it's not the first time... let's continue!!"

It's good to be young, if you don't have guns, you don't know your health is good, and you will be drunk.

……

The silver Mercedes-Benz SLC ran wildly along the road by the river. The sound of the roaring engine reached the loudest when it passed the bridge above, and then stopped abruptly.

Walking to the railing by the river, the damp and cold wind suddenly made Dong Shaofeng feel comfortable all over his body... The amount of alcohol he had practiced in the nightclub for a long time did not make him unable to walk because of drinking too much, but he felt hot.

He looked at the other side of the river, mostly old buildings.

He remembered that when he was in elementary school, the place where he lived was opposite the river bank...the lights over there were the lights of Wanjia lights, and the lights here were glamorous and cold neon lights.

It's hard to say which side is better... Probably, only when each of them is looking at the opposite side, there is such a sliver of longing.

Dong Shaofeng breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly took out his mobile phone, clicked on the chat interface of the person named Zhao Le, and started typing.

——Have you slept yet?

——What do you want to do again!
— Now go outside your house, leapfrog from the downstairs, and take a picture of it for me to see.

--You are sick! !
- I'm only waiting 5 minutes...start the timer.

1 minute, 2 minutes, 3 minutes... 30 minutes and [-] seconds, Dong Shaofeng didn't blink his eyes very much, just stared at the screen, gradually lost in thought.

Finally, the phone vibrated suddenly, and the screen began to refresh with short videos one after another.

Although the light was very dim, and the camera was shaking constantly, the person who was being teased was indeed already leaping up and down the stairs at home, and he could even hear the sound of panting.

One flight of videos on one flight of stairs, one after another, Dong Shaofeng leaned on the railing, let the cold wind blow, and drank the wine one by one.

- It's over!

— Do gymnastics.

--what? ?

——Broadcast gymnastics, set No.15 or...continue to leapfrog downstairs.

Not long after, another short video came... He didn't even click on it this time, but just looked up at the dark sky.

It's disgusting.

Zhao Le is...so is he.

He thought so, then threw the wine bottle out, got in the car, and sent a message before driving.

--Good night.

……

"Shaofeng is back!" Fengyun's woman hurried up, her face full of concern, "Why are you smelling of alcohol, and you went crazy somewhere?"

Dong Shaofeng looked at his mother, and then at the man sitting in the living room reading the newspaper...his father.

"It's so late, what's the matter?" Dong Shaofeng responded casually.

"What's your attitude?" Finally, the middle-aged man holding the newspaper put down the newspaper in his hand, looked up and looked over, full of majesty, "If you don't study well all day, you will know how to spend a lot of time, my money is for you Do you grow flowers?"

"Forget it, forget it, the child is still young, don't be angry, just educate it slowly." The woman beside her spoke in a good voice.

"Every time, when I tell you, you will only be tied up, a loving mother and a loser!" Dong's father snorted coldly, "Starting today, there will be no pocket money for three months!"

Dong Shaofeng watched all this expressionlessly

—Ah, how disgusting.

--they are.

--Me too.

Dong's mother walked to the man's side at this time, sat down, and patted her husband's shoulder, "Calm down, the child is still young and not sensible."

——Stop it.

"You, every time you just know how to help! It's all your fault!"

——Are you not tired?

"Yes, yes, I'm not good, are you awake?" Mother Dong shook her head.

——Isn’t it hard work?

Dong's father breathed a sigh of relief at this moment, and glared at Dong Shaofeng, "Hurry up and take a bath! You smell of alcohol, are you decent?"

--I know.

Dong Shaofeng didn't say anything, just nodded casually, and walked towards the stairs.

"By the way, Shaofeng, the day after tomorrow is your birthday. I discussed it with your father. Let's fly to Paris tomorrow night to give you a good birthday." Mother Dong said with a smile: "Look, your father still cares Yours, you even asked for two days off from the company."

—almost done.

—almost enough.

——All right.

Dong Shaofeng finally stopped and turned around, "It's almost done! Stop acting!"

"What did you say!" Father Dong frowned suddenly.

Dong Shaofeng sneered and said: "If you want to teach me a lesson, it's okay, just deal with your little three and four first. Mom, you too, before you become a loving mother, please don't hang around with your boyfriend all day... Isn't it hard work, I guess you will feel disgusted if you touch each other now, right?"

Saying that, Dong Shaofeng didn't go back to the room, but went out again.

"Stop! Where are you going!!" Father Dong said angrily.

Dong Shaofeng waved his hand without looking back, "Go prodigal."

After the door was closed, Father Dong grabbed the teacup and slammed it on the ground. Then he glanced coldly at the woman sitting on the sofa.

"In this case, let's not go to Paris. I will fly to Sabah in two days for a vacation." The woman stood up and said casually.

Dong's father said indifferently: "It's up to you... But you'd better check on me, the company is going to go public, I don't want any bad rumors."

"Take care of yourself first." The woman went upstairs with a sneer.

……

……

When opening the door, Zhao Le tried his best to appear cautious, not wanting to make any noise—but the light in the living room suddenly turned on right now.

Zhao Le was startled, only to see Zhang Xiaoqin sitting in a wheelchair, at the place where the light was turned on.

"Xiao Le, it's so late, what are you going to do? Why are you sweating all over your body?"

"It's nothing." Zhao Le turned around and closed the door, adjusted his mood, turned around after closing the door, and said with a smile, "I couldn't sleep, so I went downstairs for a run."

He quickly took a blanket from the sofa, walked to Zhang Xiaoqin's side, and put it on her, "Sister, didn't you fall asleep?"

Zhang Xiaoqin shook her head, and suddenly grabbed Zhao Le's palm, "Xiao Le, I just had a dream, and I woke up."

"Dream?" Zhao Le was stunned for a moment, then squatted down and grabbed Zhang Xiaoqin's hands... His palms were a little cold, so he began to rub, "What dream?"

"I don't know, I don't even know where I am." Zhang Xiaoqin shook her head, still looking a little scared, "It's just you and me, and then you walk in front with your back to me, further and further away, I Calling you, you can't hear me, just keep walking, keep walking...I can't walk, I can't catch up...Then, then you disappeared, and then I woke up."

"Aren't I here?" Zhao Le grabbed his sister's hand and put it on his face, "Okay, why did it disappear? Do you think I can change spells? Don't worry, this is just a dream! not true!"

"That's right." Zhao Xiaoqin smiled, and pinched Zhao Le's face with her hands.

Zhao Le said: "Sister, are you hungry? Shall I make you something to eat?"

"Are you trying to fatten me up? Don't eat it!" Zhang Xiaoqin glared angrily, and complained: "I've been doing or lying down every day. Look at the circle on my belly!"

"Sister, you are in good shape." Zhao Le smiled and said: "Isn't this going to treatment every day? What fat is burned early! Burn my calories~"

"puff……"

"I made some scallion oil, and there is still some oil residue, how about making scallion oil noodles?" Zhao Le blinked.

Zhang Xiaoqin struggled in pain, pinched Zhao Le's face with both hands at the same time and pulled it away, "You are really going to die!!"

"If you don't eat it, I won't cook it." Zhao Le had a smirk on his face.

"court death!"

Zhao Xiaoqin was overwhelmed with anger and wanted to fight, Zhao Le quickly stood up, grinning, ran to the refrigerator and started to make things, "It will be done in 10 minutes, sister, just wait."

"Damn boy... put more scallion oil!" Zhang Xiaoqin glared, saw Zhao Le started to work, and then laughed again, saying with a smile: "If I get fat, no one will want me, and I won't be able to get married I deserve you to cook for me for the rest of my life!"

Zhao Le smiled, took out the noodles, and put them into the pot.

When the noodles started to cook, they were steaming hot, and they started whispering.

When I was young, I went to catch crickets together, and I said that when I was young, I went to the field to steal the watermelon from the uncle next door.

Talk about Ultraman and Sailor Moon that I like to watch when I talk, talk about how Zhang Xiaoqin will not let go after grabbing the TV remote control, and talk about how Zhao Le snatched her chicken leg during the Chinese New Year and made her cry.

Both the past and the future are beautiful things.

……

……

The lights in the living room are on, but only wall lamps and table lamps.

Chen Mingming noticed it when he opened the door, so he moved a little softer.

A woman in a women's suit was leaning on the sofa, and the table was full of documents... The woman was still holding a document in her hand, but she had already fallen asleep.

Chen Mingming didn't speak, but went to the kitchen to get some American ginseng slices, soaked them in water, brought them to the woman's side, put them on the table, and tidied up the scattered documents casually.

"Your father has been here."

The woman leaning on the sofa didn't open her eyes, she just pinched her eyebrows, and said with a tired figure.

"Got it." Chen Mingming picked up the ashtray on the table and emptied the cigarette butts inside.

"If your father is looking for you these two days, just ignore him." The woman said again at this time.

Chen Mingming hummed, put away the ashtray, looked at the tidy living room, and took a bottle of water from the refrigerator.

The woman asked again: "Have you packed your things? I'm leaving next week, and I probably won't be back this year. Pack carefully, otherwise it won't be easy to find."

"Let's talk about it later." Chen Mingming responded casually and walked towards the room.

The woman opened her eyes at this time, and called out, "Obviously, Uncle Cai is a very nice person, and he also has his own business in Canada. In addition to cooperating with him in the past, my mother also planned to reorganize the family with him. He is also very willing to accept you, after you go there, communicate with Uncle Cai more, you know."

Chen Mingming turned around, looked at his mother, and said softly, "It's getting late, go to bed early."

The woman nodded and said with a smile: "When you grow up, you can understand what is good for you. Mom has always believed in you."

"Remember to drink the tea." Chen Mingming replied before entering the room.

After closing the door, there was almost no sound.

Chen Mingming still sat back at his desk, glanced at his phone, and found a text message from Zhou Yusheng for several days.

After a few casual glances, he put the phone back on the charging stand.

It's still too quiet, let's make some noise...

Anything is fine.

He put on his earphones and lay down on the table.

"Include-Me-Out"

- Where have I seen this before
- when can I feel it again

- someone opened the door
- I'm scared to go in
—Imagination kills everything

——If the imagination continues

- I read it in a book
—in an open book
—I saw it in a joke book
……

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