Dalin drank his coffee slowly.

A black car pulled up in front of the hotel, and a man in his forties came down, holding a bewilderably dressed Burmese woman. Looking at the man's burly figure, straight back, and steady pace like a military parade, Dalin concluded that he must be an officer, and a high position.

Manti saw Dalin staring at people like an eagle, and then glanced at the clothes of the two people, and knew what he was thinking.

The couple slowly walked into the hotel, the doorman opened the door, bent down to guide them, and the manager came up to show them the way, and led them to the table in the corner where the table was set and sat down.

This seat is quiet and elegant, with plenty of light by the window, and the red light of the sunset outside the window shines on the table one by one, as if the Buddha's light is quietly fragrant. On the table, there is a clear water rose, delicate, like a woman's heart.

There are only two sofa chairs under the table, and the guests are quietly waiting for the guests to the elegant saxophone music. At a glance, it is clear that the person who came must be a pair of lovers. A man and a woman sit together, and the story begins.

"Miss Vaniceda, it's an honor to be able to share a drink with you, if you don't dislike it, wait and dance with me!"

"It's embarrassing, sir!"

Miss Vanieda rested her hands on her chin, lowered her head slightly, looked up at him again, and replied delicately, and the officer was overjoyed, and could not help but feel sorry for the beauty's shy face in the palm of her hand, like caressing a kitten.

The music grew louder and louder, and the men joked one after another, making the women giggle.

The situation on the table, Dalin has been staring at and thinking about it for a long time. Manti took a slow sip of her coffee and looked up to see what he was doing.

One hand was slowly raised, and he took a cigarette and a roll of money between his two fingers, and lit it twice on his head, and when the waiter saw it, he hurried over and respectfully leaned over to obey the order:

"Hello, can I ask for any help?"

"Send me a bottle of gin to that table—and, don't sign it, just say I sent it."

The waiter nodded and hurried away.

Dalin looked back, looked at the officer's table, half-squinted, and took a puff of cigarette. Manti looked at him, then at the table, and smiled.

Soon, a bottle of wine was served on the opposite table, and the waiter put down two glasses, "bang", and helped open the wine. The officer looked at the wine on the table suspiciously, his eyes narrowed, and when he saw that it was good wine, he became even more suspicious, and asked the waiter:

"We didn't ask for alcohol, what's going on?"

"Sir, it was given to you by that gentleman."

The waiter said, stretching out his arm and pointing at Da Lin who was sitting at the other end. Dalin nodded. The officer was still puzzled, who was this person? Why send yourself wine? Dalin glanced at Manti and asked her to go over and say hello first.

"Sir, fortunately, that's Mr. Lin, and we're from Shanghai, China."

The officer understood Chinese, seemed to have a slight yearning for China, he heard the word "Shanghai", when he looked at the dress of these two people, he could see that they were wealthy businessmen, quickly stood up, pulled the dancing girl Wanida, nodded to Dalin, Dalin quickly stood up as well, came over, Manti held him, and the four shook hands with each other.

"Hahahaha, the chief will be fortunate to meet, a glass of wine is not a tribute."

"Thank you for the wine, come, sit."

So the four of them sat down, and Dalin and the officer talked, first saying that Qi Daotuo had a high level of Chinese, and he couldn't imagine that he could hear Chinese in a foreign place, and what kind of fate could the two meet here. Dao Tuo also smiled happily, and after thanking Dalin for his good wine, he reported to his home and talked about his experience.

It turned out that his name was Dao Tuo, and he was the deputy commander of the Burmese government army. I have been to China in the early years and worked there for a long time, so I am so familiar with China, and there is no barrier to Chinese communication at all.

"I lived in China for a while when I was younger, and it was like my second home, and I miss the good old days."

Dalin grinned when he heard this, knowing that there was a play.

"Okay, when General Daotuo wants to go back and reminisce about the past, come, and the little brother will accompany you.

Manti poured a glass of wine for Da Lin, and after hearing this, the corners of his mouth twitched, revealing a little contempt and disdain: This old man, who calls himself a junior brother in front of other generals, obviously looks older than others, but wants to surrender himself, he is really old and shameless, and he has no face and no skin to this extent, as long as the official position is big, he must stutter, and he is not afraid of people's jokes. I also want to be a little brother to other generals......

I don't want General Daotuo to listen to this "little brother", the smile on his face is very useful, he took Da Lin Jing's tea and drank it all, smiled and lit Da Lin and said:

"You're such a friend, I'll definitely go if I have the chance."

Dalin was also happy in his heart when he heard it, and he could see that this general liked him quite a lot.

Nadha had his own calculations. In the early years in China, I went to good places and lived comfortably. Later, when I returned to my hometown, I couldn't do it. The hometown has not changed at all, the countryside is farming, and the city is doing small business. Although he is a general and has real power, his life is progressive, just like forgetting to pour oil when cooking, he can't swallow it, and he is dry and painful. He was always looking for an opportunity to change his mind.

Now I have met Dalin inexplicably, who is still from Shanghai and is doing business, isn't this the God of Wealth sent to me by God?

Dao Tuo's heart was very beautiful.

Officers and officers are both soldiers and officials, soldiers are disciplined, and officials are honest. The combination of the two should be upright, with clean sleeves and a clean breeze, but this Daotuo General has triangular eyes, a hooked nose, and a treacherous appearance, and he hears that Dalin is a businessman, and his intimacy is a little too much.

Talking and laughing, staggering, lights and wine shadows are bright and extinguished, Manti and Vaneda are chatting happily, and the four earrings are jumping and swaying happily like playing on a swing. Manti was born with a very sociable ability, and when she first sat there, Vaneda was still a little cramped. She is afraid that others will see her identity as a dancer and see that her relationship with this general is unusual, which is also a shameful thing!

But Manti didn't let her feel uncomfortable in the slightest. first praised her for her graceful figure, and then praised her for her delicate little hands, which is the hands of Mrs. Shuanggui.

Vanida's heart fluttered. She was born into a poor family with many sisters and brothers. The parents couldn't raise so many children, so they sent her, a daughter who was caught in the middle, to relatives for foster care. Among them, this girl suffered a lot, and later became a dancer by mistake, and her life was better.

She has longed for a rich life since she was a child, and she is afraid of poverty. Manti just grasped her psychology and said more things she wanted to hear, which made her stunned. The distance between the two is gradually narrowing.

And Dao Tuo on the other side was tired of talking with Da Lin, so he slipped his eyes to Manti.

"What a beauty!"

Dao Tuo stared at Manti intently for a minute, her facial features were very attractive, her eyes were especially beautiful, but her misty vision was the most seductive.

At this time, he was sipping wine, pouting, rubbing his chin, and his eyes were green, and he had long forgotten about his female companion Vanessa.

Manti is still vividly describing how she felt when she had snake therapy for the first time, which was really scary and comfortable. Vanieda inadvertently bumped into Dowto's green eyes like a gray wolf in Manti, became jealous, and stomped him under the table. Dodor was trampled awake and smiled apologetically at Vanessa.

Da Lin saw it in his eyes, he didn't mind what other men thought of Manti, the more obsessed he looked, the more proud he became. Because none of them can get this beauty, only they can. I just want to bring a beauty to appear in front of outsiders, see them itching, provoke them to envy and jealousy, but I can't get it.

Manti sensed this, and she didn't care what other men thought of her. They had lived praise or longing for her, and she had seen them all. They are all the same vulgar and unbearable, Manti is the most disgusted, and he is not willing to get closer to them, and I don't know if these men are also as generous and generous as Da Lin. She hadn't even thought about the idea of finding a new one, Dalin had already satisfied her.

Here Dalin smiled and took a sip of wine, invited the waiter to come over, and asked the musician to play a dance music.

"The old man wants to dance?"

Manti looked at Dalin suspiciously, no one was dancing at this time. What is he going to do? In fact, Dalin just wanted to find an opportunity to honor Daotuo. He knew that Dowtuo had a desire for Manti, but it was difficult to say it, and it was difficult to find an opportunity to get close to her. Dalin simply became generous and took the initiative to create an opportunity for him to get close to Manti and let him hug the beauty and enjoy it.

"General Daotuo, why don't you ask the ladies to dance!"

The music sounded softly, the music of the saxophone was as soft as mist, Dalin invited Manti to dance with him, and Wanida hooked Daotuo to dance with him.

The two couples rotated their dance steps one after the other, slowly stepping onto the dance floor. Manti's white dress was plain and elegant, turning in circles like a blooming lily, a pair of small feet flickered, dexterously changing dance steps, and Daotuo's eyes were reluctant to leave for a second.

Vaneda turned his face away and asked him to focus on dancing with herself, and after a moment of seriousness, Dora's eyes drifted to Manti's side unconsciously.

Before the melody was about to be repeated, Dalin took Manti to Daotuo's side, gently pushed Manti's thin waist with his hand, grabbed Wanida and exchanged dance partners. Wanida looked surprised, she was tied by Da Lin's waist, and she couldn't protest, so she had to put her hand under his shoulder, dancing with him, her eyes glancing in the direction of Daotuo, and seeing him look directly at Manti, it was really disgusting.

"Miss Vanessa, your perfume is intoxicating."

Vaneda was a little resistant at first, but when she heard Dalin praise her like this, her face immediately turned cloudy, and the blush on her face spread out, like two peach blossoms slowly unfolding their petals, blooming beautifully.

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