Chapter 314: Monica
Now Hong Tao understands what he wants such a big house for, when Ralph opened the door, the living room was almost a dance hall, the original coffee table and everything were gone, only the big sand against the wall and the TV cabinet were left, and in the dim light, there were about seven or eight people writhing their bodies to the rhythm of the music.
"Oh, you're so cute, come on, enter Ralph's world, laugh to your heart's content, do you want to try me?" Ralph was already drunk and flushed, and after seeing Hong Tao, or the cardboard box that Hong Tao was holding, he pulled Hong Tao in very affectionately, and handed Hong Tao a cigarette fart in his hand.
"Didn't you say you didn't bring this in?" Hong Tao knew what this thing was.
"Oh, just a little, a little. Come and see, just like you, he's black-headed and black-eyed, so he's yours!" Ralph gestured with two fingers and yelled at the kitchen.
With Ralph's roar, a young woman of medium height stepped out of the kitchen, holding a large tray with what appeared to be a pile of cookies. When she got closer, Hong Tao saw that she was really the same as Ralph said, with black head and black eyes, but except for these two points, there was no place on her body like an Asian race, according to Hong Tao's estimate, she should be from southern Europe.
"%¥%......&!" This woman named Monica is not very old, estimated to be about 2o years old, wearing a flaming red shirt and a pink long skirt, the neckline is wide open, basically the three buttons on the face can be omitted, and a mouth is a string of Latin. Hong Tao couldn't understand a word.
"English! Monica, English, your lad only knows English. His name is Hong Tao, and he is a very interesting person. Hong Tao. This is Monica, her father works in the Spanish embassy, and she goes to university at your ethnological college, all right, let's talk, I'll go open the wine. Ralph is a qualified owner, taking the tray from Monica's hand and holding the cardboard box in Hong Tao's hand under his arm. So that they both had their hands free to shake it, and then they went headlong into the kitchen to work.
"My English is not very good, and my Chinese is not very good, I hope it won't cause you trouble......" After Ralph left, Hong Tao took off his coat and hung it on the porch, and then smiled and listened to Monica sing Yue Opera with her mouth Chinese chatting with herself.
"It doesn't matter, I can understand most of it, your Chinese is not bad, if you want, we will communicate in Chinese." This way you can practice more. Hong Tao didn't care what the other party said, as long as he could understand it, but this passage was still said in English. He was afraid that she would not understand.
"Is it okay? Why don't you try it? This is a high-end product, Ralph can often get these......" Monica heard that Hong Tao's English was good, so she didn't bother to use the Chinese, and pointed to the small piece of big cigarette in Hong Tao's hand.
"Oh, no problem. Hong Tao took the big cigarette and didn't think about whether to smoke it or not, he was not afraid of addiction, this thing is not so addictive.
"Come on, it's your turn......" Monica was very happy, she took the big hemp from Hong Tao's hand. He took a deep breath and dropped the butt of his cigarette again. It was sent to Hong Tao's mouth.
"Oh...... Huh...... "Hong Tao didn't have time to think about whether he should smoke or not, since he came here." Unless you turn around and leave, you can't hide from these things, so you just take a sip through Monica's hand, and then feel your body gradually lighter, your face wooden, the music gets louder and louder, and Monica's laughter gets farther and farther away......
The tragic Hong Tao is broken again, this problem has followed him in his previous life, even if he is reborn once, he still has not left him, every time he drinks too much and drinks refreshed, he will always lose his memory for a few hours. When he opened his eyes again, Hong Tao was dumbfounded, he was lying in a strange room, an unfamiliar bed, and he could feel that there was someone around him without tilting his head, because one of that person's legs was pressing on his own leg!
"Heavenly Spirit...... Earth Spirit ...... Not Ralph! Not even Patton! If I had to choose one, I'd rather be Monica!" Hong Tao vaguely remembered that last night he not only danced with that Monica, but also competed with Ralph, Barton or some other man to see who peed far away, and the venue was on the balcony of the living room, which was facing the Second Ring Road.
“…… You're awake!" The Buddha was obviously at home today, and heard Hong Tao's prayer, and when he slowly tilted his head over, he saw not Ralph's hairy bearded face, nor Barton's horse face, but Monica's three-dimensional little face. But her eyes weren't closed, but they were round, and with her big eyelashes with long eyelids, she was staring at herself.
"Good morning, lad...... How did you sleep?" Monica saw that Hong Tao was also awake, and suddenly moved, first like a cat, raised her hands and stretched a big lazy waist, and then leaned her body towards Hong Tao, half of her body pressed against him, and her two faces couldn't get closer.
"Is this your house?" Hong Tao didn't hide, when Monica stretched her waist just now, he had already seen it, she didn't seem to be wearing anything, and she didn't seem to be wearing anything, since neither of them was wearing it, then she still hid a fart, everything that should have been done must have been done, and now what's the point of dodging and dodging?
"Well, don't worry, my parents are off to work, and we still have a lot of time to ......" Monica raised her face, kissed Hong Tao on the lips, and then smiled evilly and put her hand into the quilt.
"Okay, if you are willing to die, then I will be willing to bury it, anyway, I will do it once, ten times or again, even Lao Tzu's first time is cheap to you, I can't earn back this loss, let's get some interest first!" Hong Tao let Monica's little hand play, and immediately became restless, looking at her meaning, I am afraid that I didn't settle down much last night, since I opened the foreign meat for the first time, then you're welcome, twisting and pinching is not our style, for the friendship between China and the West to last forever, for the sake of world peace, Hong Tao resolutely lifted the quilt a little, and then watched Monica get her head into it with ease.
Overall, Hong Tao and Monica had a draw, and the two of them tossed until the sunlight came in through the window, then lazily got up from the bed, and then rushed to the bathroom together, and by the way, they tossed in the bathroom for a while, and then put on their clothes and left the bedroom.
Monica's home is exactly the same as Ralph's house, it looks like a building, but the furniture, décor and furnishings are different, more like a family, with photos of family members hanging everywhere, which is very warm. Judging from the photos, Monica's father is a very elegant tall white man, with gray curls, a bit of an artist's temperament, and Monica's mother is simply carved out of the same mold as Monica, if you pull the skin on her face, Hong Tao will definitely have to recognize the wrong person.
"Do you want to eat boiled eggs or fried eggs?Juice or milk?Do you want to burn bread?" After getting dressed, Monica changed from a demanding little silver baby to a meticulous and considerate housewife, wearing a floral apron, and went directly into the kitchen, seeing that she meant to make breakfast for Hong Tao, or lunch.
"When we came back last night, your parents were still at home?" Hong Tao asked about the general situation of last night while eating a simple breakfast that Monica had made for him. It turned out that he was smoking and drinking at Ralph's, and before 12 o'clock he was already delirious, and hugged Monica and kissed him at Ralph's house. Monica didn't dislike Hong Tao, so she took him back to her house, but in fact, her house and Ralph's house were only two units apart.
As for Monica's parents' attitude towards their daughter taking a boy home to live, there is no need to ask Monica about this, the reality is here. And what the two of them did in Monica's bedroom yesterday, there is no need to ask so much about this, because when they got up in the morning, the two of them repeated it again. The details are the problem, Hong Tao thinks there is no need to pursue it, anyway, Monica feels very good to him, and he should feel good about Monica, otherwise she would not be so considerate.
, personality is more typical Latin American people, enthusiastic and unrestrained, hot and bold, and there is a broken mouth, even when the two people are entangled, her mouth is not idle, one moment is English, one moment is Chinese, one moment is Latin, anyway, muttering has never understood, she can describe all her feelings in words, and she has to say it to you.
Of course, this is just one of her personality traits, it just means that she likes Hong Tao today, and it doesn't mean that she plans to like it forever, let alone love it or not. Hong Tao has been in contact with unmarried women in the West in his previous life, and in their concepts, liking and love are completely two categories of problems, and going to the window and love are also two categories of problems, which cannot be mixed together to talk.
For the first woman in his life who had intimate contact, Hong Tao still cared very much, after asking Monica's consent, he drove her back to his office, first took her to visit the wine stored in the basement, then the gym, and finally sent her directly to Han Yan's hands, just said that it was Ralph's cousin, anyway, this Monica's Chinese is upside down, it is difficult to fully express her meaning, it is estimated that Han Yan can't understand what she is saying. (To be continued)
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