Chapter 21: Masturbation (I)
"Wenhui, we have a dance training room, do you want to take a look together?" Xie Huamao walked to Xia Wenhui's desk and asked softly. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Today is Friday, and it is relatively early to get off work, and Peter, a good friend of Xie Huamao, appeared on the office floor of Xingde Convention and Exhibition Services Co., Ltd. at the right time.
He told Xie Huamao that some commercial activities that have recently opened up have been asking him to form a small team and improvise a few dances to help the fun.
Business activities, there are no special requirements, just hope that there can be a few girls in the team, don't get together with a bunch of big men every time, it looks very cool, but it's not eye-catching.
As soon as Peter's request was raised, the first person Xie Huamao thought of was Xia Wenhui, Xia Wenhui's arms were soft and boneless, and his dancing posture like a lotus flower step by step really shocked Xie Huamao.
Hearing that it was a dance studio, Xia Wenhui actually wanted to take a look. However, it is the time to get off work at this time, and if I go home a little later, the old man will not be angry because I can't eat dinner.
After thinking about it, she still couldn't resist the idea of going to her favorite dance studio to play, and agreed to Xie Huamao's invitation.
When she came to the locker room, she quietly called her brother-in-law An Xingbang and told him that she wanted to visit the dance studio she liked very much tonight, but she didn't know some of her husband An Xingxue's after-work arrangements, and she still wanted to ask An Xingxue to reveal some details.
At this time, An Xingbang told Xia Wenhui that she could relax with peace of mind, because as far as he knew, An Xingxue should have a business dinner to attend today, so he would not go home for dinner.
"Really? If it's a business dinner, do you need to bring female guests? Xingxue didn't tell me before, do I need to prepare? ”
Xia Wenhui's tone was very serious, so serious that An Xingbang couldn't bear to tell her that his brother had just changed to a young little secretary Cathy, and it was estimated that An Xingxue would take his little secretary Cathy to the banquet tonight.
"There shouldn't be any relevant requirements, I'll also go to the dinner party tonight for a while, you can rest assured that there should be no requirements for female companions." An Xingbang's ability to talk nonsense with his eyes open began to improve by leaps and bounds after getting to know Xia Wenhui, of course, the most powerful of this ability is his brother An Xingxue, because after all, he has been telling lies for so many years, and he has adapted to this kind of exchange of truth and falsehood, and cooperates and connects without difference.
"Oh, that's good, I can relax and play for a while without me." Xia Wenhui didn't want to investigate what kind of situation this matter would be like too much, she once again opened her own self-protection mode, as long as it was something she didn't want to hear or see, it was very difficult for others to force her.
Putting down the phone, Xia Wenhui breathed a long sigh of relief.
After coming to Xingde Convention and Exhibition Service Co., Ltd., she felt a lot freer, after so many years, this is one of the few times she feels particularly comfortable.
After learning that Peter, whom she had just met, was a bartender, Xia Wenhui suddenly realized that she really hadn't drunk much cocktails.
"So where do you work as a bartender?"
"Wang Chao Nightclub." Peter replied crisply.
What an unfamiliar name, this place, Xia Wenhui should not have been there.
"Can you tell me where it is?" Xia Wenhui said with some reluctance.
"Okay." Peter tapped his phone a few times and sent location sharing to Xia Wenhui.
While Xie Huamao was driving, he listened to the conversation between the two people, and felt particularly spontaneous combustion.
"How about we go for a barbecue."
Seeing that the food stalls on the side of the road were already open, Peter couldn't help but swallow.
"Can you?" Xie Huamao glanced sideways at Xia Wenhui beside him, he was not very sure if the canary could also eat the food stalls on the side of the road.
"Of course, I used to eat it when I was in school."
After so many years, Xia Wenhui was once again faced with the choice of eating food stalls, and Xia Wenhui felt very happy.
"Okay, let's go to Uncle Fat!" Xie Huamao opened his mouth to suggest.
"Okay, it's been a long time since I've tasted Uncle Fat's barbecue, and I still miss him very much."
Xia Wenhui saw the excitement on Peter's face, and couldn't help but ask him who Uncle Fat was, and if his family's barbecue was very famous.
Finding that Xia Wenhui didn't even know about the famous fat uncle, he felt a little speechless, he made a grimace, and then told Xia Wenhui: "You fasten your seat belt, Pandora's box is about to open!" ”
As he spoke, he began to pretend to be a wizard and recite a spell.
In fact, the food stall of fat barbecue is not very far from the block just now, and after parking the car, Xia Wenhui thanked and got out of the car politely.
The moment she saw the legendary fat uncle receiving meat skewers, she finally saw what it was to be outside people.
All the meat skewers are connected in series with iron skewers, and the iron skewers worn by the workers will come to his hands very obediently at the moment when Uncle Fat "stretches out his hand to make a move".
"Ah, it turns out that the fat uncle you said is a magnet man!" Seeing a superpowered person selling barbecue, Xia Wenhui felt very novel.
"How? Isn't it awesome. Peter said smugly.
Xia Wenhui nodded, and the praise was indeed remarkable.
The fat barbecue is very lively, and many old men have appeared here wearing the vests, pants, and flip-flops that are standard for eating barbecue.
Xie Huamao and the three of them were very conscious, they did not ask the clerk for help, but directly found a relatively good position in the crowd.
Why is it good, because it is the closest to the tobacco and alcohol shop next door.
In order to show that he is a veteran masturbator, Peter pulls the chair very hard, and the chair is pulled loudly.
Xia Wenhui was worried that this would provoke the angry eyes of the guests at the next table, and tried to dissuade her.
However, it was later confirmed that she was overthinking. The sound, which she thought was exaggerated, was completely drowned out in a boisterous mass of shouting and drinking, and did not bring the slightest reverberation.
Seeing that Peter didn't care if the chair was dirty or not, he sat down. Xia Wenhui still looked embarrassed.
Xie Huamao saw Xia Wenhui's embarrassment, he took out wet wipes, wiped Xia Wenhui's seat repeatedly, and after confirming that the oil stains were basically gone, he took out a handkerchief he carried with him and put it on the seat.
"Now, please take a seat." Xie Huamao said with a smile.