Zinia didn't know what she was thinking in her head, so she obediently followed a man she had just met to the hotel in the middle of the night.

I don't know when, Zenia also changed from bouncing in front of the fat brother to following him like a fart, and the words were on her lips several times on the way, but as soon as she saw the back of the fat brother, and the trace of the good smell that seemed to emanate from him, Zinia blushed and lowered her head again, not knowing what she was thinking.

Finally followed the fat brother to the hotel upstairs, and the fat brother was about to step into the door, Zenia twisted and grabbed the fat brother's clothes, and said in a voice: "Or, let's find a place to have a drink first...... So, isn't it too straightforward, I, I always feel a little ......"

"What kind of wine are you drinking, it's important to get down to business first!"

Saying that, the fat brother didn't care about Zinia, and pulled her straight into the elevator.

Chenya tried to break free from the hand held by the fat brother several times, but found that the fat brother grabbed it too tightly, and finally had to obediently let him pull it.

But to be fair, the fat brother didn't feel her struggle at all......

The two got off the elevator and walked to the door of the room, and when they saw the fat brother taking out the room card, Zenia closed her eyes and secretly cheered herself up......: "Come on girl, you can do it!

The door opened, and Chenia looked into the room dumbfounded.

Why is there still someone here?

Don't...... Could it be two people together?

I can't accept this by myself, and Zinia was about to say "I'm sorry to say goodbye", when I heard the blonde middle-aged man in the room get up and smile at the fat brother: "The monitoring of the hotel has been done, you have been staying in the hotel tonight, with me and this lady." ”

"Thank you, Joel!"

The fat guy smiled and went in and high-fived the blonde man.

"Alright, I've done my mission for today, and I should go home too, so I wish you two a great time. ”

Saying that, the corners of Joel's mouth hooked slightly, and he bowed slightly, picked up the briefcase on the table in a chic manner, and left the fat brother's room straight away.

"He's ...... It's ......"

Zenia also reacted at this time, at least Joel's departure made her breathe a sigh of relief, as long as it wasn't the two together......

"My lawyer, you've worked hard today, don't you want a drink?"

As he spoke, the fat brother picked up a bottle of foreign wine on the table, uncorked it and sniffed it, then poured two glasses, and handed one to Chenia.

Although she didn't say anything, as soon as she saw the fat brother's smiling appearance, Zenia wanted to dig a hole in the ground and get into it, her pretty face was very hot, what was she thinking just now.

............

An hour later.

"Enough is enough, can't drink anymore!"

"The last cup, the last cup, okay?"

"If you drink it again, you're going to throw up. ”

"You know? I used to like a guy when I was in college......

"You know, you've said this paragraph several times. ”

The fat brother complained impatiently while holding the bottle high to prevent Zinia from grabbing it.

At first, the fat brother looked at her bold appearance with a cup and thought that she had three bottles, but who knew that after three glasses of wine, the whole person began to smirk.

And this woman drank too much and was almost a fight with her own family, not only did she talk a lot of nonsense, but she also drank more and more energetically, and she was obviously going to be unstable when she stood up, so she had to continue drinking.

You said you want to talk to me about something exciting, then I'm happy to listen, talk about first love, or especially a secret love, who wants to hear this Nima!

And you are completely inconsistent with the bold style of life of the American imperialist people, okay, what age is this, the American girl who is ten years younger than Chenya is not talking about the first few boyfriends, but about how many abortions.

"You're staying here, I'm going to go to the bathroom. ”

Seeing that Chenia's whole person was already in a state of complete drunkenness, the fat brother casually stuffed the wine bottle into the crack of the sofa, and drank a few bottles of beer at Wilson's house at night.

Who knew that as soon as he came out, he saw Chenya blowing the bottle, the fat brother was shocked and hurriedly took three steps and two steps forward to grab the bottle, but it was still a step too late, and the remaining half bottle of foreign wine was not a drop left, and the girl was still humming and chirping at the fat brother and smirking.

"Don't drink, don't drink, go to sleep. ”

Saying that, the fat brother didn't care whether Zenia wanted it or not, and he was about to throw her into the bedroom, and the room was just a bed, and it seemed that he could only sleep on the sofa tonight......

Convincing Chenia to stand up, the girl suddenly pounced on the fat brother with a soft foot, a nephrite warm fragrance was full of arms, accompanied by a burst of astonishing softness, looking down, Chenia's big V-neck was also a little open, and the two residents inside seemed to be squeezed a lot......

I'm Nima! Who can withstand this!

"I have a daughter-in-law, I have a daughter-in-law, I have a daughter-in-law......"

The fat brother kept thinking about it in pieces, and at the same time carried Chenya to the room, and his eyes still glanced into the depths of the ravine from time to time.

"People American girls are open anyway, I heard that they still like to bask in the sun without wearing anything, so I shouldn't take advantage of it when I look at it......"

It was as if his guilt would be alleviated a little by comforting himself like this.

"Click!"

The door was gently closed, the fat brother looked at the direction of the room and sighed softly, and then returned to the living room lightly, sat back on the sofa, took out a new mobile phone and began to tinker.

At this time, Chenia, who had just been carried back to the bed in the bedroom, opened her eyes, except for her face full of inmarescence, her eyes were clear and not half drunk.

Zinia also looked in the direction of the doorway, and only when the slight footsteps were getting farther and farther away did she breathe a sigh of relief, her eyes full of indescribable complexity.

The bald Dewar took the money sponsored by the "enthusiasts" to replace some equipment for himself and his younger brothers, and the rest of the money was used to pay the parade deposit.

As the initiator of the march, he not only needs to apply for a permit to demonstrate with the Los Angeles Police Department 36 hours in advance, but also needs to pay a certain security deposit, and if there is damage to public facilities during the march, the compensation will be paid from this deposit.

In their area, there are many themes of demonstrations, such as medical issues, education issues, AIDS relief, anti-gay discrimination, anti-war, calls for animal protection, environmental protection, and even the impeachment of the president will be approved as soon as the application is made to the basic police station.

Wherever the police station receives such an application, it will be cautious, because in previous years, it was the parade that clashed during the parade with this kind of theme.

Blacks felt wronged, while many whites felt superior to others, and they could not tolerate the former house slaves trying to turn over and be equal to themselves, so basically the parade was stopped halfway through.

Although the Los Angeles Police Department was reluctant, it still agreed to the application of Dawa and others, and the fat brother also received a message from Dewar as soon as possible, telling the time and place of the march in detail.

Everything is ready, and then we will watch the performance of Dewar and others a day later.