Chapter 452： Oolong (Part 1) (2/2)
The harsh rock music inside the door is like a metal roar, a male voice,
”I will wipe Lao Su, where are you going? There is a toilet in the private room!”
Su Qiang retched twice, pretending to be deaf and dumb at the ridicule in the door.
”Old, Lao Tzu, it's windy outside, can't Lao Tzu come out and let the wind go?”
Rejecting the help of the waiter who turned from the corner, Su Qiang almost rushed into the toilet.
”Oh! Ouch!”
Holding on to the luxurious toilet with sandalwood inlaid with gold thread, Su hoped to frown as he looked at the messy toilet.
”No matter how good the toilet is, it's not the same as it is used to hold **** and pee.”
The smell in the toilet surged, and he vomited again.
Finally got up, tears and nose rushed down.
It has been the sixteenth day since the first time I went to the Lin's Xiaoguan, hehe, he is still the first-order trash that is not as good as that fart.
It was okay before, at least there was a trace of dignity.
Now that he owed a lot of debts, he was reprimanded by Mr. Su as ”trash, idiot, and brain flooding.”
Su Wangwang became more and more aggrieved as he thought about it. He sat on the ground and wailed like a maiden, feeling embarrassed and embarrassed.
Two waiters, a man and a woman, squatted at the door of the toilet and watched carefully.
”Here, is Young Master Su inside?”
”Yup.”
”What's going on here?”
”Hey, don't mention it, I'm crazy if I want to advance, and it took tens of millions to get in, and now the Su family almost doesn't recognize him as a direct line of relatives.”
”Hey.”
”How about... let's go in and help him out? He's almost soaking in what he vomited out.”
”You are going to go, stupid? Young Master Su is an evolutionary. If we see him so embarrassed, do you still want to die?”
”Hiss... yes yes yes...”
...
Su hoped to cry enough, got up and threw the dirty coat into the toilet, washed his face, and walked out of the toilet swayingly.
The two waiters hurriedly bowed their heads,
”Master Su.”
”Yep.”
Sue hopefully nodded, and took out a card from his trouser pocket.
”Check out, by the way, send us some jars of Qingquanshan, two cases of beer, and ice.”
”Yes, here it is.”
Su expected not to speak, and walked back slantingly.
”Eh~~~~”
”Humph~~”
The faintly delicate voice of a woman came from behind a door, and wandering in the dimly lit corridor was especially contemplative.
Su expected to hear this voice and immediately became a spirit.
”Hey, this little movement is also irritating...”
”Can play, really can play!”
”Ahem.”
Su expected to see no one around, the evil fire in his heart couldn't be suppressed.
”Take a sneak peek and leave, hey, my role model.”
Pushing the heavy solid wood door open a crack, Su Wang looked inward with a fake smile, but he did not see the enthusiastic scene he expected.
On the thick white carpet covered with the fur of the polar ice bear, a woman in white gauze dances lingeringly, with a trace of coquettish in the purity, and her mellow singing voice is like empty mist,
”I can't see the drizzle and wet clothes, 咿~, the idle flowers fall to the ground and listen silently, 咿~, do you know that you are still going to the moon when you return, and where is the dream more clouded~”
A pair of delicate and exquisite barefoot ice is the skin and the snow is the bone. Even if you step on the soft bearskin carpet, you can't help but worry about whether you will still be injured.
”hiss.”
Su hoped to take a breath.
”Extremely, superb!”