It turns out that making a wish is like a man, and it cannot be believed.

Just after New Year's Day, I was in bad luck.

That night, as soon as I changed my clothes and walked out of the lounge, I saw the manager rushing over, and he grabbed me and walked forward.

"You, come with me!"

I was quite surprised, "What are you doing?"

"Someone orders you to serve!"

I grabbed him and pointed at myself, "Click me to serve? Are you funny! Now even the waiter can order the table?"

"You don't have so much nonsense! Come over quickly, if you go too late, you will get angry with those old men and you won't be able to take care of them!"

I vaguely felt something was wrong, "Who is the one who ordered me?"

"Mr. Zuo and the others!"

I touched my forehead, "Can I not go?"

"No? You're here on the first day? Don't talk nonsense!"

I pulled him and smiled flatteringly, "Manager, look, I'm not feeling well today. Can you tell those people about it and let others go for me? Anyway, they are all waiters, not ladies, so there is no big difference."

The manager immediately gave me a lesson with a stern face, "You are dreaming! Don't even think about it! Go quickly!"

I'm not dreaming, I'm dreaming.

In fact, he could handle this little thing, but he refused to help me.

I knew that he was usually angry with Qinzi but couldn't deal with Qinzi. He knew that Qinzi and I had a good relationship, so he turned the corner from me.

This grandson! Cursed him for buying instant noodles for the rest of his life without seasonings!

I thought it was quite boring at that time. I respected the manager a lot, just to let him take more care of him. I gave him red envelopes for this festival, including unreliable festivals such as Women's Day and Valentine's Day.

There is no way, I can only go.

When I entered the door, I saw that the man was indeed sitting in that old position pretending to be deep.

I remember not seeing him for a long time.

The next thing is the same as usual, serving tea and wine, ordering songs and singing together, as it was the same every time before.

After he finished, he put his hands in his pockets, glanced at me when he passed by me, and whirled his thin lips slightly and spit out a word, "Go."

I don't understand, I don't understand.

It's not that I don't understand what he means.

What I don't understand is, the lady in the room, what do he always asks me for?

I am pretty good, but there are more beautiful women in the venue than me. The one who just served him was the courtesan here. He looked so beautiful, had a slutty personality, had a cartilage waist, had a slight skill, and was so soft that he kept crying for three days.

What does he always ask me for?

I was very curious, but I definitely didn't dare to ask, and he didn't say much.

He changed his car, aventadorlp700-4, and when I saw it, I took a breath.

The reason I know this is because I saw a magazine introducing this new car in Feiyan some time ago.

At that time, I asked Feiyan how much the car cost. She calmly spoke while flipping through the magazine, "It's more than 300,000 yuan."

I looked at the picture again, Lamborghinier, more than 300,000? Isn't it possible?

I spoke foolishly, "RMB?"

She glanced at me.

Kotoko slapped me, "Of course it's US dollars! You're stupid!"

"Euro." Feiyan looked at us and said.

Then, Qinzi and I stopped talking.

A car has more than 2 million yuan, it is made of gold!

What a prodigal child!

At that time, I curled my lips and didn't say anything, so I got into the car obediently.

That night, it was the same, everything was the same, and I took the money and left.

I am almost exhausted, so I don’t care why he always looks for me if I have time. He is rich and he is the master. He can find anyone he likes to find!

That time was my bleakest and lonely time.

The rich businessman settled his wife and came back to find Feiyan. Qinzi was taken out by the customer again.

I suddenly felt lonely, they were all alone, and I was the only one who left me. I could only use Lin Chu.

Every day when I go to work, I look at the huge night, so many people, so lively music, and so many happy sounds, and I still feel lonely, or not lonely, a feeling I have never had before. Is this the legendary sadness?

I don’t know why this is happening. Could it be that I am older? I have a body in my twenties but have a heart in my fifties?

I once tried to tell Lin Chu, but after hearing this, he frowned and looked at me, "Xia Luoluo, your menstrual period is here?"

I regret my actions very much. I know that the structure of a man's brain is different from that of a woman. Even if Lin Chu is 0, he is not a real woman. I just want to say one word to him, "gun~"

During those days, I was like a walking corpse. According to Lin Chu's description, I floated around like a ghost every day, extremely terrifying.

Maybe he saw something wrong with me and was extremely gentle to me, so I pretended to be crazy and bullied him. My favorite thing was to take him to the cosmetics counter and try facial cleansers, toners, lotions, liquid foundation, mascara, and nail polish on his face. I applied his ten fingers all over and had no repetition. The lady in the counter laughed like a little while. Whenever this time, he would look at me with a very resentful look, and I would automatically ignore it.

During that time, I was also very curious. I had no research subjects around me. After a while, I could only do whatever I could to study Lin Chu.

I studied him from head to toe, and in fact, what I am most interested in is his sexual orientation.

There are many young masters in the night, who actually like women, but there are also men. I don’t know which one Lin Chu belongs to.

I planned it for a long time and finally asked one afternoon.

We were eating Haagen-Dazs at the time and I looked around.

"Well, Lin Chu, how do you look at that girl over there?"

He glanced at it, "Not very good."

Not so? That girl looks good, has a good figure, and is dressed appropriately. Doesn’t he like this type?

"What about this?"

This time he didn't even look at it, and he lowered his head and ate hard.

Really don't like women?

"Oh, look, this guy is so handsome," I pointed out the window and shouted.

He gave me a blank look, "Xia Luoluo, how boring are you, ah?"

I blinked, was it boring?

He wiped the corner of his mouth with a tissue, "Tell me, what do you want to know? I definitely know everything."

I dare not ask if he is so easy to talk to.

"Haha, no... the weather is pretty good today?"

He reached out and took the cup in front of me and started eating, "I've given you a chance. You gave up on yourself, so let it go."

"Don't, I'll ask! Do you like men or women?"

It was four or five o'clock in the afternoon, and the sun outside was not so poisonous. It gently scattered on his face through the window, and his skin looked a little transparent. Lin Chu raised his head and did nothing, just looked at me quietly, completely different from the usual hippie smile.

I couldn't see what was in his eyes, but I felt like I was hurting him.

"That, I'm joking, haha, I'll go to the bathroom." After saying that, I ran away in panic.

When I came back, in order to make up for my harm to him, I specially ordered a large ice cream hotpot for him to eat.

So, that night, he lived on the toilet.

Eat too much ice cream and have diarrhea.

He walked out with the wall and said ruthlessly, without any deterrence, "Xia Luoluo, I will never end with you!"

I knew I was running away in a loss.

Since then, I dare not ask him this question again.

That day I grabbed Lin Chu and wandered outside with me. I pulled him into an jewelry store. When I saw a clip, I pinched it on his head. The clerk next to me was laughing aside. His face became increasingly ugly, "Xia Luoluo, you've got enough!"

I glanced at him, "What are you doing? I'll just try the effect."

"Try the effect? ​​What effect can you try on my head?"

I just wanted to reply to him and my phone rang.

I slowly took out my cell phone and took a look, then asked the sky speechlessly.

That man! howoldyou? Why are you always there!

It’s still a kind of savvy word, “Come here, I just got off the plane.”
To be continued...