Chapter 18: A Birthday Present?
An Ran smiled: "Okay, leave it to me, I promise to complete the task." ”
An Ran, who was carrying a tray, walked towards room 108, and just now, the sexy woman in the black dress had disappeared from their sight, and the leading man looked at the microphone in his ear: "I lost it, and besides, she doesn't seem to have that thing on her." ”
The person across the headset scolded them for their rubbish with a voice changer.
After hanging up the call, the leading man still didn't mean to give up, and pointed to the passage over there: "You guys, go over there and stare at it, I don't believe it, she can turn into a fly and fly out." ”
The few people who followed behind nodded again and again, and stood there as the boss instructed.
At this moment, An Ran, who had not yet entered room 108 with a tray, noticed that the magnetic field behind her was wrong, and sure enough, she turned sideways slightly and saw several people looking left and right behind her.
Anzen quickened his pace to room 108.
Pushing open the door, the private room is not small, as far as the eye can see, dozens of people are playing poker, but the one sitting in the middle, beige coat, black suit and leather shoes, meticulous hairstyle, his legs intersect, lazily staring at the cards in his hand, but his eyes are full of confidence that he has won.
An Ran stood at the door for a second, closed the door, calmly walked forward and squatted, placed the drinks one by one, and when she got up with the tray, the handsome man's eyes rose and fell on her.
An Ran smiled politely at him, and the man frowned.
At the same time, the man opposite threw away the cards in his hand: "No, don't come, third uncle, your luck is too good, my cards are too bad, let's play with girls." ”
The young man who spoke, looking no more than 20 years old, looked up, saw An Ran in front of him, and immediately showed a drooling look: "Wow, third uncle, what a beautiful girl, this is a birthday gift prepared for me by the third uncle?" ”
"Hahahaha, you hairy boy, when you see a beauty, you will reveal your true form, and you don't ask if other beauties are, just let me sit in your arms, this is not good, besides, the third master wants to prepare a sister, how to prepare one, only give you one, this is too unfair. Ours, our sister-in-law, Third Master. ”
The huge private room, the sound of coaxing sounded, and it was lively.
Thinking that the group of people who claimed to be police officers might be checking the room next to each other, An Ran casually followed the little boy's wishes, put down the tray in his hand, and walked generously to the little boy: "Hello little brother, I'll pour you wine." ”
An Ran sat down, just reached out to take the wine glass, the little handsome guy grabbed An Ran's hand and touched it: "The hands are so beautiful, and the figure is so good." ”
Then, his hand directly wrapped his arms around An Ran's waist, "Wow, your waistline is so strong, do you often go to the gym?"
"......" An Ran felt the hand on her waist moving wildly, and a wave of nausea appeared in her heart, but thinking of the group of people outside, she withdrew a few traces of angry gaze and threw a wink at him in catering.
For the rest, handing over a glass of wine, games, and even striptease, Anran 'accompanied' one by one, but when she was stripping, she thought of a way to turn into pole dancing.
When dancing pole dance, the handsome man sitting in the middle, his eyes were deep and dark, and the depths of his eyes were hidden, he was already sitting there quietly, staring at everything about An Ran, all her actions, every word she said, even a micro-expression, he never let go.
At the end of the pole dance, the ten people present strongly urged Anzen to take off his clothes, and applauded: "Take it off, take it off!"
An Ran held the steel pipe, completed the last dance move, stepped on the model and walked towards Shen Shilin, sat in Shen Shilin's arms in a very sexy posture, looked at him charmingly, and at the same time, stretched out his hand to hold Shen Shilin's chin teasingly, and stared at his indifferent eyes a few times: "Third master, I am your person, do you say, do I take it off or not?"
"How long do you want to sit?" Shen Shilin, whose expression was calm and calm, looked darkly at the fox-like eyes in front of him.