You have a new Amazon product recommendation

Chapter 849: Nightlife


After playing two more games, I saw that the time was already close to two o'clock, so it was time to go back.

As soon as he walked out of the private room, a woman came over to chat with him while he was drunk, holding a wine glass.

Hank put his arm around one of them without being polite: "Sorry, I'll sit there for a while, you guys can go first."

The woman did not refuse, but looked very happy.

There is no way, the uniforms of the regular army are too attractive to women.

Hank and the other two people stayed behind, but it must not be long before they could go to the woman's house for a "private chat."

Cheng Qianxun followed his teammates outside, and was inevitably stared at by many eyes along the way.

Although some women boldly came over to hook up, and even put their arms directly around the neck, they were all rejected by his teammates.

When I walked out, there were people queuing up outside.

This bar might be more appropriately described as a nightclub.

The business was really good.

"Welcome to come again next time."

The guard at the door nodded politely, and everyone in the queue looked over.

While walking on the road, she remembered something: "It seems we haven't paid the bill yet."

"Regular troops, civil servants, and police don't have to pay.

If you take drinks and wine from there, they will be accounted for at the special price."

Regel replied.

Perhaps it was because of the presence of these people that it attracted so many beauties.

And when there are more women, men from other professions will also come.

This is the right approach.

She remembered something: "By the way, the two policemen said that all my expenses were recorded in his account, so why don't I go back and get some more."

After saying that, she turned around.

Sneijder smiled, put his arm around her shoulders, and turned her around: "You really hold a grudge.

It's just about a few bottles of wine, forget it."

"Whoever said a few bottles of wine will move all the 82-year-old Lafite there."

She said bitterly with lingering anger.

She actually thought she was a woman in uniform in a nightclub.

The lesson just learned is simply not enough.

"Okay, didn't you refuse?

You also said that their salary is not as high as yours, which made several of them blush." ​​

Sneijder smiled and pushed her shoulders and continued walking.

At this moment, I deeply feel that although money is full of the smell of copper.

But it is also the most direct and effective standard for assessing the value of a person's labor.

And a person's occupation also represents where he is in the food chain of society.

The black leather she wore today once again attracted attention to her.

If it weren't for this outfit, other men might think that she was only worthy of being attached to men and living in the middle and lower classes.

After playing for so long, I was a little hungry.

There are many restaurants on this floor, including a fast food restaurant.

When walking in.

The cashier standing inside suddenly opened his eyes wide and stared blankly at Regel who came to order, unable to say a word.

Regel knew at a glance that he would not be able to eat smoothly, so he turned around and shouted: "Cheng, you'd better come here, I'll pay the bill."

"No, no, I.

I can."

What can I say?

I am stammering when I speak.

Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net

She walked over.

Let Regel go back and wait, and start ordering food.

The prices here are not expensive, and they are not much different from the special products.

It must be that people from the middle and lower classes often come here, while the middle and upper class people disdain them.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have caused a sensation when they entered.

Even the French fries inside were peeking out from behind the crack in the door.

"Hey, hey."

Seeing the cashier pressing the button representing the product while turning her head to look at the three teammates sitting on the other side, she was a little annoyed and tapped her fingers on the table: "When I finish ordering, you Take your time and watch, otherwise I will pack it up and take it away.”

"Yes, I'm sorry."

The cashier concentrated on collecting the money and finally reported the number: "Hello, the total is forty-two dollars and eighty cents."

"Here" she took out her salary card and handed it over.

At this time, a man who looked like a manager came out and said with a bright smile: "No, the store will treat you all.

It is the store's honor to have such distinguished guests as you.

Please wait a moment, we will deliver the items. " She was stunned for a moment: "Okay then."

She put away the card and turned to go to her teammates.

"Free" Gordon asked.

"Yes."

She looked around and shook her head: "How about we sit here by the glass window, and if people treat us to food, we can give them some benefits in return."

So the four of them sat next to the glass window in the corridor and waited for the things to be delivered.

Even though it was two o'clock, there were still people passing by.

It seems that the curfew is only for people at the bottom, where they can only find a place to sleep and cannot have the money to spend money above.

But in this fast food restaurant, apart from them, there were only five or six customers, all wearing ordinary sweatshirts and overalls.

The people here are quite snobbish.

They are afraid that others will think that their status is not high, so they should choose as high-end places as possible to eat, and this kind of fast food restaurant should be consumed by the middle and lower classes.

As a middle- and lower-class person, I rely more on physical strength to eat, so I have already gone to bed and rest at this time.

Three women passed by together, and their eyes were attracted by their black uniforms.

The pace slowed down at first, and he looked at their epaulettes and name tags for a few seconds, and then walked in after whispering to each other.

Gordon said softly: "You must think that we have just become regular soldiers and do not understand the rules."

Regel smiled and said softly: "It's interesting, let's see how many women we can attract tonight."

The three women came in, ordered food, and waited for their food next to the cashier.

She became restless while standing.

The one in a miniskirt said she was tired of standing, so she spread her legs and leaned down on the counter with her upper body.

From behind, you can see two straight big white legs wearing extra-high high heels, and the skirt almost reaches the top of her thighs.

The other two male customers who were eating suddenly widened their eyes and swallowed the burgers they were chewing with a "dong" sound.

Now the teammates laughed, and the other two women saw them laughing and watching, and started showing off too.

Cheng Qianxun knew there were pole dancers, but he didn't expect there were counter dancers.

They danced really beautifully and seductively.

"This is for everyone."

The manager indeed brought it himself.

She looked at it: "Some of them were not ordered by me."

"This is the store's signature food, and all the stores have invited it.

Please use it with caution."

The manager smiled brightly, and the wrinkles on his face were deepened by the smile.

At this time, two more women who had just mixed up passed by, and they followed the same rhythm.

Slowing down, he took a closer look, then pretended to be noble and opened the door. . .

Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net

They really need to "use it slowly".

The longer it takes, the better the store's business may be.

As soon as they saw three women in front of the cashier, they pretended to be calm and went to order food first.

Then he pretended to be queuing up and stopped behind three women who were shaking their hair and sticking their butts out, blocking everyone's attention from them.

The "ding dong" sound sounded again.

Another group of women came in.

The first three women who got the food walked gracefully with plates and high heels.

The goal is clear.

It's the closest location to those regular troops.

The woman who just came in took a look.

After some discussion, they all ran to the seat next to Cheng Qianxun's table and grabbed it first.

The other woman holding three plates glared at her, then helplessly sat down in another seat that was closer.

The window was quickly filled up, and not only women but also men came in at this time.

Those who were looking for something to eat after having fun saw this store, and a crowd of beauties gathered there.

So they came in droves.

After a while, the cashier brought a glass of orange juice.

And there was a piece of paper: "This is from the blonde at the table on the right."

Looking sideways, the blonde beauty smiled sweetly at them.

Cheng Qianxun took the paper, opened it, and handed it to Regeer: "This woman is really tall enough for you."

"What?"

Regel saw it was a room number, so he turned and smiled at him.

The beauty's face changed a little when she saw that she had opened the number, but as soon as she saw Reger holding it, her smile suddenly became brighter.

The way between men and women is nothing more than this. . .

She sighed and reminded: "Be realistic and don't let people fall in love with you."

"I know."

Reger looked at the other person carefully.

The light in the fast food restaurant was relatively bright, and he could clearly see any fine lines on his face.

This beauty is really good, she is probably only in her early twenties, she is model tall, but she definitely has quality on her body, unlike the skinny model.

As soon as they saw someone who matched their eyes, another woman called the cashier or the waiter who was cleaning the table, muttered a few words and added a note as a tip.

After a while, another drink and a small note came.

If we don't leave, the orange juice will pile up.

Cheng Qianxun said to Sneijder: "Let's go."

"Well, you go, I won't give it away."

Regeer took the last one and pushed the remaining five notes in front of Gordon: "I want this one, you can choose the rest. ” When she and Sneed stood up and walked out, Regel held the piece of paper, smiled and shook his finger at the blonde beauty.

When they walked out of the fast food restaurant, they saw Regel standing up from the chair, and the beautiful woman also stood up proudly under the envious eyes of other women.

And Gordon very funny opened the notes one by one, holding one in his left hand and one in his right hand.

Then he looked at the women, who were taking their seats.

Looking at the anxious looks of those women, it must not be long before the person who handed the note would rush forward and point to the note for Gordon to choose.

As for the other men, after watching the good show, they should also hand over notes or directly go up and strike up a conversation.

As long as your clothes are good enough and you look decent, the opportunity will come.

Those women will settle for the next best thing.

Without a regular army, a man with a good official position is better than nothing.

On the way back, she sighed: "I'm really not used to it.

Your country is like this too."

Sneijder replied with a smile: "This is not only the case in our country, but also in any country with a market economy, but the degree is different.

Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net

In fact, your country also has it, but you have never been around, so you don't see it much."

"Yes."

She turned and looked outside the elevator.

It was almost three o'clock now, and the curfew outside was still there.

There were only the lights of aircraft flying from time to time, and the lights outside the buildings were on: "It's true that I have never been to this kind of place before. local.”

"This is the cute thing about you."

At this time, the elevator arrived, and Sneijder took her hand and walked out: "If you could return to the world again, would you use your youth to make a new choice?"

She thought for a while and replied: "I don't know, maybe.

After all, having money is better than having no money.

But I'm not blind yet, so at least I have to choose someone who is not too old and can sleep.

And you don't want me."

Come on, I’ll look for it again.”

Sneijder asked: "So if I ran out of money, would you still want me?"

"Hasn't this question been asked before?"

She rolled her eyes.

Sneijder may have a sense of crisis again.

I really don’t know why he has such a strong sense of crisis.

It seems that the worry should be returned to her.

She had already walked into the room, turned on the light, and said with tiredness, "If you don't have money, at least you still have a green card."

"If I didn't have a green card...

I would be an illegitimate child born in your country."

Sneijder is really imaginative, and illegitimate children have appeared.

It seems that if you don’t answer clearly, you won’t be able to sleep tonight.

She faced Sneijder and said seriously: "Even if you have the same nationality as me and have no money, house or car, as long as you are still you, I will still be with you for the rest of my life."

Sneed laughed and she went to take a shower.

Lie on the bed and close your eyes.

After a while, Sneijder also finished washing and lay next to him.

"Qianxun" drowsily heard Sneijder asking in high spirits next to him: "If I changed my appearance and turned into the same yellow skin and black hair as you, would you still want me?

No money, no The car and the house, or become like your boyfriend.”

When she suddenly talked about her former boyfriend, she felt indescribably disgusted.

She could abandon her wife in order to kidnap a rich woman.

When all her sleepiness disappeared, she turned over, pressed down on Sneijder, and growled in a low voice: "Are you still finished?

Do you have too much energy?

Come on, don't fall asleep..." and kissed him directly.

It was over now, she fell asleep again, and it was so late that her waist felt like it was about to break.

Fortunately, Sneijder was in better health than her and took the time to order breakfast in the morning, otherwise the two of them would have had to eat canned food until lunch.

"You go now."

Sneijder was making the bed, either by himself or by hiring someone.

But at the moment, I don’t think it’s necessary to hire anyone, so I’ll just stay there until the task is completed.

It’s dirty and messy.

Even Rudolf didn't invite anyone.

Thinking about it, his room must have been as clean as a sterile room in a hospital.

Time and experience will change a person.

"Yes."

She folded the socks she made last night and put them into the carton.

Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net

"It's not convenient to bring these to work.

If the box is removed, it will look ugly."

After finishing packing, she stood up with the box and walked to the door.

Sneijder followed up and kissed her on the cheek: "I'll wait for you to come back for dinner."

"Maybe you won't come back, but you'll stay and treat me to something delicious.

I can't tell you."

Her words changed as soon as they came through the intercom.

Sneijder thought for a moment: "That's easy.

I'll knock on the door then and either stay and eat together, or call you back for dinner."

"Are you worried?"

she asked deliberately.

"Maybe, you came to me yesterday, and today it's my turn to come to you."

Sneijder made a face.

She was amused: "Okay, if you don't come back, you can go find me."

She hugged the box and went out

.

: