"Boss, you've already shot four times tonight, you really can't do it again, otherwise you'll hurt your body!" Kabaeva gently dissuaded.

Shaklu, who had a frosty face, shook his head and refused: "No, I won't sleep tonight, I must make it until dawn, Fenna, get me another special effect Will just come over!" ”

Mustafina's little head shook quickly, and replied firmly: "No, you have already eaten three pills, and you really can't eat any more, otherwise if you are exhausted, then they will have to kill me when you go back to Beauva." Boss, what blow did you encounter tonight, which beauty rejected you? Mustafina asked cautiously.

Sha Kru said in his heart, you guess the opposite, I rejected someone else tonight, but how can I say this, I can't make people laugh to death when I say it, no, tonight I must completely prove that I am a man, a real man!

Facing the stubborn Shakru, Mustafina and Kabaeva looked at each other helplessly, and then seemed to be silently exchanging opinions, and finally Kabaeva nodded slightly, and Mustafina threw herself into Shakru's arms like a coquette, and then took advantage of his unpreparedness, a hand knife hit his neck, and Shakru immediately fainted.

Mustafina and Kabaeva gently put Shakru on the bed and covered the quilt, while murmuring: "Boss, don't blame me, I'm also doing this for your own good, it's a big deal that I'll make you a beautiful dog after returning to New Delhi, let you toss at will!" ”

Kabaeva put her hand on Mustafina's shoulder and said, "Don't worry, Fenna, I'll be a beautiful dog with you when I go back." But, you say, what happened to the boss tonight? No matter how much we asked him just now, he didn't say anything. ”

"It must be something that embarrasses him extremely much, and it's related to women, otherwise with the boss's temper, he wouldn't have become so weird, obviously he was not interested, and he had to keep doing it. But the problem is that the boss should be coming to Amsterdam for the first time, how could he encounter something embarrassing him? Could it be that you have met some acquaintance here? Mustafina analyzed.

Kabaeva echoed and said: "Well, I also think that he must have met an acquaintance, otherwise he would not have let the two of us follow tonight, and go out alone, originally we thought that the boss was going to the canal to see the window beauty, so we didn't let the two of us follow, now it seems that this is definitely not the case, the boss has money, those women are too late to serve him, how can he embarrass him, so it is definitely a woman that the boss did not catch up, eh, yes, Could it be the Miss Gong from China we met in Rome? ”

Mustafina shook her head and said: "It's definitely not her, there is something you don't know, that day when we were in the theater to try out "The Red Lantern Hangs High", the two of them slipped into the bathroom and had a fight, the battle was fierce You can't imagine, that sound made me blush a little." Do you think, Miss Gong is already like this with the boss, how can she be willing to embarrass him? ”

Kabaeva immediately shouted unhappily: "Okay, you Fenna, you didn't tell me such an exciting thing." ”

"Can you blame me for that? It's inconvenient to say this kind of thing when the boss is there, but the boss is not here tonight, but you're busy watching "Superman", how can I have a chance to tell you? Mustafina defended -

I'm the dividing line between night and day.

"Mr. Pandit, didn't you get a good night's rest last night? Look at your eye circles are all black! Bergkamp Sr. asked with concern.

Shakru replied with an unnatural look, "Oh, it's nothing, it's just a little late." ”

"I happen to have this tomato and dace soup today, you can drink a few more bowls to make up for it. Just now, I thought you were eating so little because today's food didn't suit your appetite, but it turned out to be because of rest. Bergkamp Sr. said enthusiastically as he helped Shakru with soup.

"Well, I'm really a little unaccustomed to this kind of Cantonese food." Shakru said with some embarrassment.

Old Bergkampchi said: "Hey, didn't you say that you like Chinese food very much? This is the most authentic Chinese restaurant in Amsterdam. ”

"It's really authentic here, but the Chinese food culture is vast and profound, there are many genres, and I like Shandong cuisine and Northeast cuisine, but I don't like Cantonese cuisine very much," Sha Kru explained. By the way, Mr. Ice Prince, where are you going to take us later? ”

Old Bergkamp thought for a moment, and then said: "Today we will go to the museum and the Van Gogh Museum, tomorrow we will go to the Royal Palace and the windmill village, as for all the necessary canals in the tourist brochure, in fact, there is nothing to see, because in Amsterdam, there are canals everywhere, and the windows on both sides of the canal, this is better for you to go to visit by yourself, but I must remind you that if you are really interested, you can bring the window beauty to the hotel, and do not go to her room, because there will be more small than you imagine." Also, don't go into the coffee shops and bars in the neighborhood, because many of the coffee shops in Amsterdam don't sell coffee, but it's hard to tell the difference from outsiders. Then after glancing at Mustafina and Kabaeva, she continued: "There are also bars where ladies are not welcome, well, I don't think you will be interested in Mr. Pandit there." ”

Although the old Bergkamp said it very vaguely, but because he had a special experience last night, Shakru completely understood what he meant, and just complained wildly in his heart, why didn't you tell me these things yesterday, it hurt me to have an almost nightmare night.

Shaklough thought that the elder Bergkamp would take him to a serious museum such as the Rijksmuseum in Amsterdam or the Van Gogh Academy of Fine Arts, but he didn't expect that he would take everyone to the Amsterdam Sex Museum, which is located on the bustling Central Street station.

Also known as Dankra Street, this central street is full of restaurants, bars, bureaux de change, tourists and a variety of languages. In the midst of all the noise, there is an inconspicuous but ever-busy door: Amsterdam's famous Sex Museum, which is the only place in the world to celebrate sexuality.