The Special Forces King In The Mountain Village

Shi Xinwei waited for his girlfriend to come over at the entrance of the hotel, anxiously looking at the time on his phone from time to time, and finally found an opportunity to book a private room, the price is not high, so he can't miss it.

If he knew that the box originally had a guaranteed minimum consumption of 19,000, he would not have been in the mood to wait at the door.

"Brother, wait for someone?"

Next to Shi Xinwei stood a security guard, smoking a cigarette, watching the guests coming and going boredly.

Shi Xinwei glanced at the other party, this security guard was very special, his eyes showed a vicissitudes that did not fit his identity, he smiled and said, "Wait for my girlfriend."

"You're lucky. It's not easy to book a box in our hotel."

Yang Wei smiled, and when he saw someone coming over, he hurriedly pinched out the cigarette. You can't smoke during working hours, but you can't help it if you become addicted, so you just hide in the corner and smoke secretly. He doesn't want to tell the chief who introduced him shame.

Shi Xinwei grinned and said, "Originally I couldn't book it either, but I just met someone..."

When encountering such a strange incident, Shi Xinwei couldn't bear to be lonely, so he explained the matter to him seeing that the security guard was very approachable.

Yang Wei laughed aloud: "You are so lucky, what box is it?"

Shi Xinwei laughed and said: "I didn't expect that brother to know the manager of the hotel, what is the room number..." Shi Xinwei patted his head: "It seems to be room 216, the price is a bit expensive, it costs 800 per night. "

With a thud, the cigarette in Yang Wei's hand fell to the ground, he opened his mouth wide and looked at Shi Xinwei, then patted Shi Xinwei on the shoulder after a long while, and said, "Brother, you are content, do you know how much is guaranteed for that box? "

Shi Xinwei is not an idiot either. Hearing this, he felt something was wrong, so he asked urgently, "How much?"

Yang Wei stretched out two fingers.

Shi Xinwei exclaimed, "Two thousand?"

Yang Wei chuckled: "Twenty thousand minus one thousand, the minimum consumption is nineteen thousand!"

"I am Cao!"

Shi Xinwei's eyeballs almost popped out, his expression was as if he had taken a big tonic pill, and it took him a while to calm down from his excitement: "Damn it, this broken box is worth half a year's salary!"

"Ten thousand and nine is a fart. For those rich people, they can earn it in a few hours and a few minutes."

Yang Wei was addicted to cigarettes again. He took out a pack of cigarettes, tapped the bottom of the box with his finger, and a cigarette popped out: "Do you smoke?"

Shi Xinwei looked at it and shook his head hastily: "I'll see my girlfriend later, her nose is a dog's. If she smells it out, I'm sure you'll say I wasted money."

"Which woman in love is not a dog, as long as you have strands of hair on your body, you must use the spirit of Sherlock Holmes to investigate to the end, break the casserole and ask the end."

Yang Wei grinned a few times, just about to light a cigarette, thought for a while, put the cigarette under his nose and smelled it a few times, then stuffed it back.

Just as Shi Xinwei wanted to ask him why he stopped smoking, he suddenly saw his girlfriend coming over, and hurriedly said, "Brother, let's stop chatting, my girlfriend is here."

"Go."

Yang Wei waved his hand and returned to the security room.

Shi Xinwei ran to his girlfriend Jiang Xiaoting and shouted, "Xiaoting, this way."

Jiang Xiaoting walked towards Shi Xinwei, her face was still a little uncomfortable, and she complained: "Xinwei, I asked you to book a box, how did you book Baiyun Hotel? Do you know what a waste of money?"

Shi Xinwei chuckled, this guy is also a heartless person, he didn't see the decadent look just now: "Xiaoting, I got a big deal this time."

After finishing speaking, I talked about what happened just now.

Jiang Xiaoting smelled the smell of alcohol on Shi Xinwei's body, patted Shi Xinwei's chest, and said judoly: "Okay, I was wrong just now, I shouldn't lose my temper with you."

Shi Xinwei grabbed Jiang Xiaoting's hand, squeezed the diamond ring in his pocket, and said seriously: "Xiaoting, today is your birthday, although I can't buy you a house, I will definitely make you the happiest woman in the world. "

Jiang Xiaoting's eyes showed fascination. She was angry and regretted breaking up with Shi Xinwei before, but she usually kept her word at home and couldn't shame herself to apologize to Shi Xinwei.

"Cough cough."

There was a coughing sound.

Only now did Shi Xinwei see that there were several people behind Jiang Xiaoting, probably thick-skinned, neither red nor white, and said with a smile: "Sister Jingqi, are you here?"

Shen Jingqi held a little girl in her arms, and looked at Shi Xinwei and Jiang Xiaoting with a smile: "Go on, just treat us as if air doesn't exist, we don't mind."

"It's all your fault, let them watch a joke."

Jiang Xiaoting glared at Shi Xinwei, quickly let go of her hand, then took the little girl in Shen Jingqi's arms, and said with a smile, "Siqiu, do you miss Sister Tingting?"

The little girl named Siqiu blinked her big eyes, and said in a childish voice, "Sister Tingting, think about it."

Jiang Xiaoting immediately smiled, and kissed Siqiu on the face, making the little guy laugh non-stop.

"Okay, let's all go in."

Shen Jingqi looked at her daughter dotingly, and continued.

"Yes, go in quickly, everyone is free to eat today."

Shi Xinwei said proudly, if he hadn't revealed everything in this posture just now, others would have thought he had made a fortune.

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Clap!

"Take it easy."

"A bit to the left."

"What are you doing, make it heavier."

"It's so cool."

In the most luxurious suite of Baiyun Hotel, there was a crackling sound. On a luxurious big bed, Ye Qiu was so tired that he was sweating profusely. It took him a long time to heave a sigh of relief.

"This massage, I won't do it next time if I kill you."

Ye Qiu felt that more than half of the true energy in his body was gone, and his heart ached. This woman was too tossed.

When Bai Yunling heard Ye Qiu's words, she smiled coquettishly, turned over to lean on Ye Qiu, cast a winking eye and said, "Ye Qiu, your massage skills are pretty good, where did you learn it?"

Bai Yunling was still wearing a set of thin close-fitting clothes, and because of the massage, her body was dripping with sweat, and the clothes were stuck to her body.

Ye Qiu glanced at it, and immediately didn't dare to look at it, otherwise he might not be able to do anything: "I taught myself."

Bai Yunling put her arms around Ye Qiu's neck, and said softly, "I don't believe it, I heard Uncle Liu said that the older generation of massage masters used to be proficient in gentle kneading, slow pinching, touching and picking. The body is completely relaxed. The massage you gave me just now is similar to what Uncle Liu said, and now I am almost exhausted, and I have no strength at all."

Ye Qiu rolled his eyes and hugged his neck tightly without strength.