Love shuffle

The lover is a third-line floret from Ye Luzi, with a youthful face and a skirt that opens up to the thigh.Meng Mingyi came suddenly, Xiaohua opened the door with a yawn, immediately changed into a sweet look, and walked into the room with Meng Mingyi on her arm.

Meng Mingyi kept silent, Xiaohua always felt that the atmosphere in the room was not right, she pointed at Meng Mingyi's chest and asked him why Boss Meng came here today when he was free.

Before the low air pressure dissipated, Meng Mingyi pinched her pointed chin, rubbed it hard a few times, and said coldly, "Don't call me Boss Meng."

Xiao Hua was stunned, and tried with a sweet voice: "Brother Meng...?"

Meng Mingyi suddenly turned around and pushed the person on the bed. The person under him didn't dare to speak. He maintained this posture for a long time, and a red mark appeared on his wrist. It was so long that she felt that the old man was drunk, so he ran to her Here to vent his anger, Meng Mingyi let go of his hand suddenly.

Xiaohua rolled her eyes, not daring to act rashly, her face without makeup was a bit delicate, and she looked at Meng Mingyi with a daring air.

"Go take a shower." Meng Mingyi said.

Xiaohua quickly responded, as if she had completely forgotten that she had only come out of the bathroom 10 minutes before Meng Mingyi came in.

With the murmur of water in the bathroom, Meng Mingyi stroked his hair irritably, suddenly feeling dull.

He took out his mobile phone and made a call, then kicked the door to block out the sound of the water.Meng Mingyi half leaned on the bed, and lazily said: "Bring some top-notch goods over in two days."

The person on the other end of the phone was obedient, naturally obedient, and Meng Mingyi's mood finally improved a little when he answered.

He has a lot of problems, one of which is that he is not allowed to smoke with his people.The lover couldn't find a cigarette here, so Meng Mingyi impatiently took out the last one from his pocket and lit it for himself.

The gray smoke filled the air, and Meng Mingyi just had the idea to pay attention to the recent situation of Zhong Yao and Pei Ze, when another call came in.

Meng Mingyi glanced at the screen, connected the phone: "Speak."

The subordinate reported concisely and explained the matter clearly in a few sentences. Meng Mingyi squinted his eyes and hung up the phone.

An ordinary bar owner is not worth his trouble to investigate, but this owner has inextricable relationship with Lu An, so it is worth Meng Mingyi's effort to make a phone call for him.

Not long after returning to China, he had stayed in the UK for more than two years before, barely getting a degree. There was nothing to mention about his background. The only thing worth considering was Fang Qining's time in the UK.

Lu An has never liked to publicize his private life. Apart from a few acquainted directors in the circle, his own circle of friends is actually not in the entertainment industry.It was only later that Meng Mingyi saw that he had been ascetic and ascetic, so he found out that he had a little ex whom he never forgot.

It can be seen that the trickery between the two is one aspect, and Meng Mingyi is still not at ease if he does not hold the facts in his hands.

A phone call made Meng Mingyi confirm the relationship between Lu An and Fang Qining, he let out a breath slowly, and smashed out the cigarette butt in his hand.

The lover in a bathrobe leaned gracefully by the door, Meng Mingyi glanced at her sideways, beckoned, and then left Zhong Yao, who hadn't seen him for a week, behind him.

Montreal is at the end of autumn, and the climate is not much different from that of South City.

The eagerly awaited young men and women gave Pei Ze affectionate looks. Pei Ze walked through the crowd without even giving them an extra look.

The waiter on the side put on his gloves respectfully, and stepped forward to adjust the level of the table.The owner of the club passed a cue to Pei Ze from behind, and said with a smile that it’s boring to play those fancy things all the time. This time, let’s go back to basics and play nine balls.

Pei Ze didn't move, and smiled slightly: "I'm here to play with my friend today, why don't you let him play a game with you?"

The boss cast his eyes on the quiet young boy behind Pei Ze, and asked, "This is?"

Pei Ze pulled Zhong Yao's hand up and smiled slyly, but didn't answer his question.

The boss walked around to the other end of the table, raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you sure?"

Pei Ze didn't answer his words, but showed his attitude with practical actions, and immediately handed over the cue to the silent Zhong Yao.

Zhong Yao wore a plain sweater with a quiet and peaceful face. He took the club, but his hands trembled slightly, but this slight change was not within the attention of the people around him.

Pei Ze said indifferently: "Don't underestimate him. He may know these little things better than you and I. The win or loss is on my shoulders. If you win, the bet remains the same. If you lose, you can raise conditions."

"Okay!" The boss became interested, and immediately agreed to such a biased bet.In his eyes, the well-behaved and thin Zhong Yao is out of place here, more like a college student who has strayed, and it is too difficult to win him.

Zhong Yao lowered his eyelashes meekly, waiting for the opposite boss to kick off.The god of victory seemed to continue to stand on the side of the boss. After clearing the table with one stroke in the first round, the boss's upright face was obviously happy.Zhong Yao clenched the club tightly, facing the fiery gazes of passers-by who swarmed up around him, and finally managed to win the round.

The winner kicks off, of course.

Words are often too early to speak.The God of Victory quietly came behind Zhong Yao at some point.In order to reduce the element of luck, some games will cancel the rule that the kick-off hits the number nine and wins directly.And in this game full of luck and injustice, it is natural to be as exciting as possible.

After the cue ball hit No. [-], they hit the piled balls in a row, and saw No. [-] turn a corner and fall into the pocket.

As for whether it was luck or careful calculation, it is not known.

Zhong Yao stared blankly at the table, not realizing the fact that he had already won.Pei Ze had already stepped forward, lightly wrapped his arms around his thin shoulders, and smiled at the boss: "It's a fluke."

The waiter came over to clear the table, Pei Ze picked up the No. [-] ball and twirled it in his palm.

The boss frowned lightly, then stretched out openly, and said with a smile: "I would like to admit defeat."

The spectators did not dare to read the boss's jokes, and the crowd that had swarmed up scattered.Zhong Yao stood beside Pei Ze in a docile manner. Pei Ze lowered his head and whispered something in his ear. The young boy who had just won the bet took two steps back quietly, leaving enough private space for him.

The crowd moved away automatically, Pei Ze nodded with a smile, straightened his waist, and walked shoulder to shoulder with the boss to the private box.

There is a piece of fruit candy in the pocket, it is an old brand in Nancheng, and it is not afraid of melting in the near winter weather.I don’t know who pioneered the idea of ​​using candy to quit smoking. Pei Ze is not considered a smoker, but he developed the habit of eating candy for a person who doesn’t like the smell of cigarettes.

He skillfully peeled off the candy wrapper, and pressed the square fruit candy under his tongue. The cool and sweet touch feeds back the senses, which is the taste Pei Ze is most familiar with in the past two years.

The boss said hello to the regular customers in the club. The black-and-white middle-aged man put his arm around a woman with light make-up, freed his other hand to pinch a cigarette, and took a puff with a relaxed expression.

The thin-waisted and long-legged woman beside her frowned quietly, a moment of disgust flashed by, she raised her red lips with a light layer of lipstick, and quickly returned to a charming smile.

Beautiful single women are inherently vulnerable in this world, facing them there are often two outcomes, clinging to a man who likes to maintain roses, or gradually overlapping with Sicilian Marlena, weakly resisting wolves in a lower-level environment tiger leopard.

Both are very common to Pei Ze. The woman in front of him probably chose the former unhappily. No matter how disgusted she was, she did get the life she wanted.

Pei Ze clenched his upper and lower teeth, bit the half-dissolved hard candy in his mouth, and passed the couple.

At least she has a choice.

There are more poor women in the world who don't even have the chance to choose.Entering the entertainment circle prematurely, earning fame and awards and being admired by thousands of people, and leaving earlier than others, no one would say that she is extremely lucky.

Even if she is a superstar, there is only one moment in her life where she can make decisions for herself.

The boss pushed open a door with a click, Pei Ze easily withdrew his thoughts, sat down on the sofa with a smile, and waited for the bet that Zhong Yao won for him.

There is a colorful oil painting hanging on the wall, which is very in line with the boss's hobby of collecting. Pei Ze's home happened to have another painting that he missed in the same auction. .

It was a gray sky outside the window, and there were power grids outside the four or five meter high wall, and the vehicles with different signs from the members were parked outside the club.

Pei Ze's gaze stayed on the top of the power grid. A white bird of indistinguishable species flitted low and shuttled back and forth across the high-voltage rope net. Burned to black ash.

An ordinary billiards club cannot put on such a grand posture. In a country where smoking leaves is legal, you can see more than just leaves for local people’s entertainment. Poppies are much more expensive.

The boss put the tightly sealed items on the table, took out a cigarette case from his coat pocket, shook the shiny metal material, and shook out half of it, breaking the calm with a loud voice: "One? "

Pei Ze shook his head slightly.

"No ingredients added." The boss thought of something, and Yu Zun added.

Pei Ze didn't refute his statement, but immediately explained: "He doesn't like the smell of cigarettes."

"I can't see it," the boss smiled, and pushed the cigarette case aside, "It's rare, it's rare to see such a way of caring for your companion."

Pei Ze said flatly, "It depends on everyone's habits."

The boss didn't play Tai Chi with him, and went directly to the topic.It was a harmless little gamble, there was nothing to say about losing to Pei Ze, he was not someone who could afford to lose.

"I've seen too many kinds of gadgets like this here. People trade them every day. You know, I can't reveal too much to you." The boss moved his thumb up and down, and the lighter went back and forth between on and off. switch.

Pei Ze chuckled, looked out the window and said, "Don't worry, I understand your rules."