Little Mr. is one hundred years old

Of course, Lou Zhao’s private party is not a party where you can eat and drink casually. The participants are all well-known people in the queue. They say it’s a party, but in fact, one or two business deals may be concluded between chatting and laughing. —In the final analysis, they are all numbers that don’t know how many zeros.The White Oriole Club is famous not only for its complete entertainment facilities, but also for the limited membership of this high-level club, where the membership status is more diamond than diamond.

Usually, this kind of private gathering is rarely accompanied by companions. In many cases, the club will arrange people, so many people rush to come - as long as there is a relationship, there will naturally be a lot of benefits.

And Lou Zhao has never brought a companion to this kind of private gathering, not even Wei Zilin, who was rumored to be making a fuss at the beginning—so this time he showed up with a beautiful young man like Qing Huan, which really made many people fall. glasses.However, some people still recognized Qing Huan as someone who had appeared in Lou's house before, and they were not too surprised, but they became more certain of his relationship with Lou Zhao.

There are five people in Lou Zhao's party this time, except for him, one is a middle-aged man, two are around his age, and the remaining one is a little younger, who looks like the kind of playboy who knows how to play.

While they were chatting, Qing Huan went to the bathroom because he was not feeling well - he vomited all the food he ate before - after all, he had been a vegetarian for decades, eating so much meat all at once, his body would protest.

Throwing up really hard, Qing Huan felt like she was going to spit out bile...

Suddenly a white towel was handed to Qing Huan. Qing Huan took it and wiped her mouth before standing up and looking at the person who appeared suddenly—a young man who looked to be eighteen or nineteen years old, with delicate features and a slender face. His eyes were raised slightly, with an indescribable aura, and his temperament was also feminine.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome." He smiled at Qing Huan: "My name is Jiang Xiu, how about you?"

"I'm Bai Qinghuan." Qinghuan saw that he was wearing a light blue casual suit, and he didn't look like the service staff here, and of course, he didn't look like Lou Zhao and the others—there is still a difference in human temperament.

"Bai Qinghuan... May I call you Qinghuan?" Jiang Xiu kept smiling and looked like a lively person.

"Ah."

The smile on Jiang Xiu's face deepened, and the dimples on her dimples also deepened—"I just saw you and Mr. Lou came together, and this is the first time I saw Mr. Lou bring someone over."

"Well, I'm from Lou Zhao..."

"I know, it's a friend." Jiang Xiu winked at Qing Huan, but when the word "friend" came out of his mouth, he always felt a different meaning.

"Yeah." Qing Huan didn't want to say more.

Jiang Xiu looked at Qing Huan's face, and then clicked her tongue a few times: "You look really good-looking, you don't even wear makeup, and your skin is so good, no wonder Mr. Lou always...haha."

What about Mr. Lou?Do you mean that you will make friends with yourself?But looks have nothing to do with making friends.

"What kind of makeup do boys wear? Did you put on makeup?" Qing Huan asked.

That Jiang Xiu nodded vigorously twice: "Yes, I have put on makeup, liquid foundation and concealer... Can't you see it?"

Qing Huan looked carefully, only to find that there was something on his face——

"Are you... an artist?" Qing Huan thought about it, only male artists know how to make up——

Jiang Xiu's eyes widened: "I'm not an artist, who said that only artists wear makeup? Anyone can wear makeup to look good."

Qing Huan couldn't argue, so she nodded her head: "You're right, this is my own freedom." It's just that Qing Huan doesn't agree.

"That's right." Jiang Xiu looked at the door again, and said to Qing Huan, "That...is Mr. Lou treating you well?"

"Lou Zhao?" Qing Huan always felt that there was something in his words: "He treats me very well."

"Young Master Lou is always the fifth king of diamonds. No matter how many people throw themselves into his arms, they are not interested in him, so many people are afraid of Mr. Lou."

"Afraid of him?" Qing Huan thought for a while and said, "Lou Zhao just seems a little unpredictable and difficult to deal with."

"You know Mr. Lou really well..." Jiang Xiudao: "Mr. Lou always smiles, but we only dare to look at him from a distance and don't dare to approach him."

"He's not that scary..."

Jiang Xiu looked at Qing Huan in surprise: "It seems that you are really doing well."

It's a good mix...that's the way to say it...

Qing Huan coughed lightly: "We are friends, of course..."

"Then... is your relationship harmonious in bed?" Jiang Xiu followed up and asked.

Qing Huan hesitated a little: "Huh?"

"Or," Jiang Xiu whispered in Qing Huan's ear again, "Is Mr. Lou always gentle and gentle in bed? Does he have any... special hobbies?"

As Qing Huan listened, she really wanted to drop the towel in her hand - he gritted his teeth a bit: "How do I know... I haven't slept with him before."

Jiang Xiu stared at Qing Huan with round eyes in surprise for several seconds: "How is it possible..."

"How is it impossible? I said that he and I are friends, just friends..."

"Could it be that..." Jiang Xiu said hesitantly, "Mr. Lou is chasing you now?"

Qing Huan clenched the towel in her hand: "I don't know what went wrong to make you have these associations, I repeat, we are friends, very innocent." Friends...very innocent... ...Qing Huan really wants to touch her forehead—what am I explaining...

Fortunately, at this time, Lou Zhao's bodyguard knocked on the door——

"Little Mister? Little Mister? May I come in?"

"come in."

The bodyguard walked in without looking sideways or at Jiang Xiu, but respectfully said to Qing Huan, "Xiao Mister, are you alright?"

"I am fine."

"Mr. Shao asked me to see you. If you are still unwell, I will take you to the doctor here."

"No. Let's go back now."

Qing Huan nodded to Jiang Xiu, and went out with the bodyguards.

Jiang Xiu in the bathroom murmured to herself—he is really a remarkable person, who can make Mr. Lou's bodyguards treat him so respectfully... Who doesn't know that the people around Mr. Lou look down on everyone, and only obey Mr. Lou? always one...

When Qing Huan went back, she found that they were no longer in the original room, but changed to a chess and card room where they played stud. There were five people in total.

Lou Zhao saw Qing Huan coming, smiled and waved to him: "Qing Huan, come here."

I don't know why, but now in front of the seven people, Lou Zhao began to call Hu Hu - he didn't really mind being called Qing Huan.

The waiter who served on the scene was very insightful, and immediately moved a chair and put it next to Lou Zhao for Qing Huan to sit on.

Qing Huan sat down beside Lou Zhao, and heard Lou Zhao ask himself: "Qing Huan, do you think I should raise now?"

Qing Huan looked at the cards he showed her, then scanned the other four people present, and said: "Let's raise."

When Qing Huan opened his mouth, Lou Zhao didn't question it, and simply added all the bets in front of him - the others looked at it and felt a little fussy.

When the last card of the game was played, Lou Zhao actually became the biggest winner.

Lou Zhao accepted other people's chips with a smile, and then said to Qing Huan: "Come on, Qing Huan, you come to the next game, the loser is mine, and the win is yours."

Qing Huan gave him a sideways look—is there such a good thing?But now that he has spoken, Qing Huan doesn't shirk anymore, anyway, Lou Zhao is not short of such a small amount of money if he loses, and it is his own ability to win.

"Little friend, have you ever played stud?" The young man who looked like a playboy asked carelessly with a cigarette in his mouth.

Qing Huan said indifferently: "Of course I have played." He was in a serious casino at that time, because he took a case to accompany a gambler, and he played a few times when he looked bored. Sometimes it was just to pass the time, and he didn't pay much attention to winning or losing-but now, when he thinks of the chips for winning or losing, his heart is burning hot, and he is eager to try.

In fact, the four people at the scene looked down on him more or less in their hearts, and they only thought it was Lou Zhao's whim to tease the little pet—but none of them could have imagined that Qing Huan's luck would be so good, without changing his expression, In the first game, they won a lot of chips.

Qing Huan played with the pile of chips in front of her with her slender and fair fingers: "Thank you so much for your generosity." The provocation in these words is self-evident.

And Lou Zhao was always smiling, and counted the chips for Qing Huan—that meant it was not a whim, but really let Qing Huan come to play.

The second round had just started, and someone quietly came behind the middle-aged man sitting opposite Lou Zhao——Qing Huan saw that it was Jiang Xiu.The middle-aged man held Jiang Xiu's hand and kneaded it several times. The intimacy was self-evident--Jiang Xiu meekly sat leaning on the middle-aged man, as obedient as the most obedient kitten.

"Xiaoxiu, you come to this game." The middle-aged man said to Jiang Xiu: "You and Mr. Bai are good to play against each other."

The other three listened, one said he was cunning, one said he bullied himself and didn't bring anyone, and the other said he was at a disadvantage.

This overt and secret meaning, Qing Huan's mind is exquisite, and I understood it in a few moments-seeing that they looked down on the meaning of the corners of their eyes and brows, I thought it was because they felt that they were superior and looked down on ordinary people like themselves - but after the conversation with Jiang Xiu, Qing Huan's thinking went in another direction - or, they all thought that they were like Jiang Xiu, a plaything of Lou Zhao's little lover, so now they are mocking their own In terms of identity, he is not worthy of the stage, and he is only worthy of playing with Jiang Xiu and others of the same identity.

If Qing Huan was from before, she must be too lazy to socialize with these people, and it has nothing to do with it anyway.But now... Qing Huan looked at the "expensive" appearances of all of them, and felt a sense of joy in wanting to slaughter people.

Lou Zhao is used to this kind of behavior in this circle. On the one hand, he regrets that he did not introduce it clearly before, and on the other hand, he is worried that Qing Huan will leave in anger—but now that he sees Qing Huan, he is confident. , generous, and relieved a lot, did not say any more.

Qing Huan used to be pure-hearted and ascetic, and he might have restrained himself a little when everything seemed calm and calm, but now he is very interested in this gambling, and even played one game at a time, which made the other people in the room look pale Qing—to be honest, it’s not about money, it’s about losing so badly that no one will feel better about it.

In the end, seeing that it was getting dark, Lou Zhao spoke to dissuade——

"After all this time, everyone is hungry, right? Why don't you go to eat together, today there is an airlifted Australian lobster, I heard it is very fresh."

Before Qing Huan could open her mouth, those people had already spoken in response, and they were about to throw down their cards to fill their stomachs.

Qing Huan raised her eyebrows, and didn't bother to say much, she directly lifted her hole cards, then leaned back on the chair, and stretched gracefully: "Thank you everyone for your chips."

Several people's faces were already extremely ugly. When they heard Qing Huan casually ask Lou Zhao if he would like to come to play after dinner when they went to the restaurant, they all said that they had something important to do after dinner, etc.——Thinking in their hearts Now, Lou Zhao, this little lover, probably grew up in a casino... If it wasn't here, one would wonder if he was cheating...

All in all, all in all, Qing Huan heard that Lou Zhaolai did not come to the Baili Club in vain, he made a lot of money——