After a while, the waiter brought the snow mountain blood chrysanthemum brewed in the glass teapot and came up, and the blood chrysanthemum was floating with a hint of redness, reflecting the glass teapot very beautifully. One of his subordinates hurriedly stood up and poured it for Zhang Wenfang first, and then poured it for Yang Fan and himself.

"Taste, this blood chrysanthemum tastes good. Zhang Wenfang picked up the cup and motioned for Yang Fan to taste it.

Yang Fan just picked up the cup and took a sip gently, but he didn't have time to taste it in a hurry. There was a few knocks on the door, and the waiter bent in. "Four big brothers, the girl you want is here, can you see if it's suitable first?" Then the waiter called out the door, and Miss Six and Seven walked in.

Zhang Wenfang sat on the sofa inside, couldn't see it clearly, and said, "Who is No. 8." ”

"It's me. A young lady turned out from behind several young ladies, only to see that she was wearing a sexy nurse uniform, with a nurse hat on her head, a slender figure, two beautiful legs staggered, protruding her breasts above 36D, the most terrible thing is that her face is still immature baby face, and the two big eyes that have been painted take up most of her face are staring at Zhang Wenfang in a blink of an eye.

This is simply the legendary big-breasted childlike face, Zhang Wenfang suddenly felt that the evil fire was rising, and he didn't drink the tea, stood up from the sofa, grabbed Miss No. 8, and said to Yang Fan and the others: "I want her, you guys are casual, have fun." Xiaofan, I think she's good. ”

Zhang Wenfang was still thinking about Yang Fan, and pushed the nearest lady standing next to him to Yang Fan, and then entered the suite inside.

One of his subordinates had already lost his soul by the appearance of No. 8 just now, and his eyes followed No. 8's writhing body into the room, only to reluctantly look back, and his two eyes glanced quickly at the figure of the rest of the people, "It's you, the one in the flight attendant uniform." He quickly locked on his target.

Another subordinate saw that the two of them had taken the lead, and they were not polite, and when they saw that there were still people wearing police uniforms inside, they immediately became excited, "Fuck, when I was usually arrested by the police, I was abused by me, and today I will do a good job as a policewoman." With that, he grabbed the young lady in a police uniform and entered the rest of the room.

Yang Fan pushed the young lady who was going to lean on him, straightened his body, and didn't know how to face the situation below.

"Brother, have you chosen well, you see that these are also beautiful. The waiter asked Yang Fan with a smile.

Seeing that Yang Fan didn't talk, he thought that Yang Fan couldn't see it well, so he said: "If you are not satisfied, there are other girls, I will change them for you." ”

"No, you can take them down, I don't want them. Yang Fan dodged the hot gaze of the remaining girls.

The remaining girls thought they could eat the most handsome of the four, but when they heard Yang Fan say this, they all pouted and twisted out.

"Then you rest slowly, I'll go out first. The waiter exited the room, waited until he was outside the door, and scolded in a low voice: "What to pretend, I don't have the courage to come out to play, and I have made less money." ”

Yang Fan was reclining on the sofa, hearing the faint laughter coming from several houses, and felt a trace of sadness in his heart, even the snow mountain blood chrysanthemum that had just tasted it had no taste.

The girls were all beautiful and looked very young, originally at this age when they were most favored at home or in the arms of their boyfriends, but the pressure of life had to make them face life in a unique way, bearing the pressure of social changes.

The blood chrysanthemum in the glass teapot was soaked, and the chrysanthemum, which had swelled to some green, spread its limbs weakly in the red tea, floating and floating in it.

Zhang Wenfang is already in his 50s, although he still has the same impulse as a young man, but after entering the room, he can't raise his head below, and finally under the superb technology of No. 8, he finally has some state, Zhang Wenfang lay on No. 8's body, worked hard to get in, and then in the exaggerated shouting of No. 8, he arrived at heaven on earth in a few clicks.

Zhang Wenfang did not go out immediately, but rested on No. 8 for a long time, and when he felt that the time was almost up, he slowly got up from No. 8, got dressed, put on glasses, and recovered to a polite appearance.

After tidying up his clothes, Zhang Wenfang slowly walked out of the door and came to the living room, only to see the two brothers under his command boasting to each other about the young lady just now.

When one of his subordinates saw it, he hurriedly took Zhang Wenfang's favorite Snow Mountain Blood Chrysanthemum and handed it over, and he was still envious in his mouth: "You are still amazing, we have both been out for a long time, and you are finished." ”

Another subordinate also hurriedly said, "Yes, yes." ”

Zhang Wenfang smiled slightly, took off his glasses and wiped them gently, "Hey, I'm old, not as good as I was back then." ”

"Is this still old?" this sentence made the two subordinates embarrassed for a long time.

No. 8, who had just walked out of the door, heard Zhang Wenfang's words, and secretly cursed in his heart: "What is it." ”