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The security guard hurriedly gave way: "Please come in." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info" and said to the lawyer, "You don't have to go in. ”

The lawyer said anxiously: "Where am I going?" ”

The security guard raised his chin sarcastically: "Other low-grade places." ”

The lawyer watched Yuan Ye walk in, and his dream was disappointed.

After entering the door, there is an indoor flower garden, where all kinds of precious flowers and trees grow and bloom in no known season. Seeing them grow shamelessly, Yuan Ye felt a little hot in his down jacket.

"Miss, the locker room is over here." A young waitress appeared at the right time with a well-trained smile.

Hara Ye followed her to the dressing room, which was too lavish to describe, took off her down jacket, and was led to a door.

The waiter bowed with envy and watched Yuan Ye enter the door.

Yuan Ye glanced at the waitress incredulously, what values are these?

Entering is an atrium, with luxurious marble walls and antique-style carpets on the floor, and a faint warmth in the air. This is what a normal person sees and smells.

In the spiritual eyes of the original leaves, even if the naked eye saw the cleanest marble, there was a layer of gray filth floating on it, and the spiritual energy was extinct here. There are no less than 100 mixed body odors floating between the noses of the original leaves. It made her very uncomfortable.

There was only one door at the end of the atrium, and Yuan Ye walked to the retro dark gold door, and did not move, the door was magnetically inducted, and opened by itself.

There is no hole in the door.

Clear springs, small bridges, real lotus flowers and artificial luminous lotus flowers floating in the water. The gently flowing spring water occasionally floats a wisp of mist, proving that it is indeed a hot spring.

The brook is full of greenery and has a wide variety of flowers and trees.

The hot spring water is brought in from the wall and goes around the hall for a large half circle, dividing the luxurious hall into two parts, one large and one small.

Yuan Ye stepped on the small bridge and saw that the large part inside was distributed with a dance floor, a rest area, and a bar, and now the most conspicuous thing is that a large table in the middle of the rest area is full of people.

On one side of the small part of the stream is the performance stage, and now several beauties in ancient costumes are dancing on the guqin music.

The people sitting around the big table were half of the original Ye acquaintances, and some of the second ancestors who went to Piaoyun City to make trouble.

Li Zhimei was looking at Yuan Ye with a smile, throwing cards at random in his hand, not caring about winning or losing at all.

In Yuan Ye's eyes, the beauty of this Li is no longer the original beauty of Li. His spirit seed disappeared, and there was still a gray-black poisonous miasma in his body, and the poplar-like body fragrance of the year disappeared completely.

So Yuan Ye looked at him with unfamiliar eyes without pressure, which made Li Zhimei puzzled, the brilliance of people's eyes would not lie, could it be that she had forgotten him?

Yuan Ye walked directly to the big table and suppressed the twisted guqin music with a loud voice without pressure: "Excuse me, are those Young Master Fan Hongbo and Young Master Zhang Zifan?" ”

Zhang Zifan, who has added dozens of catties of fat more than back then, and his height is not elongated at all, stood up with a smile and said: "Sister Yuan Ye, what a noble person forgets, although it is a few years apart, but we have a friendship of life and death, how can we say that we forget it?" ”

Yuan Ye looked confused: "We really know each other?" Could it be that I have a bad memory, can this gentleman remind me? ”

Zhang Zifan asked: "Could it be that Sister Yuan Ye later had amnesia and forgot all our good friends?" ”

"No, I don't have amnesia, and although I'm a little forgetful, I really haven't seen you. Listening to Your Excellency, I should know all of you here," Hara Ye said, sweeping the meaning across everyone's faces, revealing unfamiliar questions no matter who he saw, "but I don't seem to be able to remember any of them." ”

Thanks to Gujingshui 66 students (to be continued.) )