Chapter Seventy-Five: Panting and Running
After undressing and putting it in a bag, Dior lay between the two women to put the finishing touches on it.
About another hour later, the two women woke up one after another, they did not remember what happened after they were drunk yesterday, but everything in front of them was enough to show that no one suspected that the three of them had taken off (river crabs) and lay naked in bed last night just to play with the landlord.
After last night's busyness, Dio was somewhat tired and had no interest in having anything to do with the two girls, so he politely declined their invitation to do another morning exercise, and then put on yesterday's clothes and went out with the two girls.
After staying at the hotel for lunch together, the two girls reluctantly parted ways with Dior, leaving their real names and phone numbers before leaving, and hinting that he could contact them at any time if he wanted to 'drink' with them.
Dio smiled and agreed, finally patting their plump buttocks and making a gesture of reconnection, and turned away amid the coquettish laughter of the two women.
Everything seemed so natural and normal, even the two guys who were suspected of being agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. didn't notice anything abnormal, but the envy and jealousy in their hearts were hard to describe in words.
People drank whiskey in the bar with beautiful women in their arms, and they only dared to order a glass of wine and sit for hours until they ran away with the bartender's disdainful eyes.
They took two hot girls in the hotel room and fought fiercely all night, but they could only hide in the car and drink coffee and take turns sleeping for a short while.
People can play friendship cannons that don't cost money, and leave in style after the end, but they can only nibble on sandwiches, and they can't even find a chance to jerk off.
This is life!
The two of them suddenly wanted to cry, but when they thought that today's report had not been done, they immediately stopped thinking of crying.
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After returning to the restaurant, Dior leisurely made himself a pot of tea, he belongs to the kind of person who must put sugar in coffee, and between being able to drink but not very fond of drinking, of course, drinking tea is the same, every time he will put rock sugar in it, which belongs to the level of the evil way!
There is no way, it's not just a matter of taste, he just feels that life is already so hard, why bother with himself.
He has heard the words "bitter first and then sweet", "endless aftertaste", "not tea but life", but sorry, he has never drunk that kind of high-grade tea, just like his previous life, only endless bitterness, and no trace of sweetness.
So the evil way is the evil way, anyway, he can't be elegant, and he can barely pretend to be at a specific time and occasion.
It's just that...... Seems to have forgotten something?
Dio put down the sweet, greasy tea in his hand and thought about it until he noticed the broom in his spare eye.
Will that guy isn't still in the bar, is he?
After thinking about it, he took out his mobile phone and made a call to Will, the call went through, but it rang for a while and was hung up, Dior called again, this time and was rejected in seconds.
Could it be that something is wrong?
Dio looked a little wrong, and then made another call, this time which was finally connected.
"I'll talk about it later, I'm busy right now!"
Dior looked at the mobile phone that was hung up again with a strange face, it's noon, and he is still 'running'? And listening to the voice, it seems to be the two women he threw in the bar with Will yesterday.
Is this just waking up and then starting to exercise? It's really hard enough!
"It's okay, I didn't waste the money I spent on drinks yesterday." Dio sighed and left him alone.
As a result, half an hour later, Will drove to the door of the restaurant with a sad face, and almost cried out aggrieved as soon as he entered the door.
"What's the matter, I'm not happy after exercising, and my kidneys are deficient?" Dio gave him a playful look.
Then he listened to Will say angrily: "Those two Bichi, who drank me and ate mine yesterday, didn't forget to take the last bit of money from Lao Tzu when they left just now, what is the difference between this and those prostitutes (river crabs)!" ”
Dio almost squirted when he heard this, and then the tears of laughter were about to come out.
You don't have to think about it to know that people feel that they have lost money by playing happily with Will for a night, and they are still three people together, so they simply took the 'mental damage fee' and left.
I don't know if when Will started 'running', the 'treadmill' was put on before it was running.
"Come on, it was me who paid the bill yesterday, even if you are wronged, it will not be your turn, besides, when you called just now, you didn't have this tone, I guess I forgot who I was."
"Are you the same?" When Will heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up.
"I'm sorry, my money was only given to the hotel, and there is a follow-up, you can't envy it." As he spoke, Dior took out two notes that still smelled of perfume and threw them on the table.
Will hurriedly opened it to take a look, and then sat back dejectedly, sure enough, people are different, who dies better than whom!
"By the way, didn't you say yesterday that you had another date? What about the beauty of the IRS? ”
"I just said that there was something, and I didn't say that it was with her, it was like that yesterday, and I forgot about it a long time ago, and it wasn't important anyway." Dior casually explained, closing the last loophole.
Will is the same, even if there is a big thing in the situation yesterday, he won't care about it, it's definitely cool first, otherwise he won't even answer Dior's call.
"Okay, it's a holiday today, get out, I'll be here here." Dio was ready to send him away and start to krypton gold, so many gold bars, he was looking forward to this harvest.
However, as if he hadn't heard, Will sat there squirming and rubbing around, not speaking, but not leaving.
Dior glanced at him, as if he had thought of something, and then took out his wallet and took out a thousand yuan from it in a speechless manner and slapped it heavily on the table.
"Get out of here! This money will be deducted from your next month's salary! ”
"Hehe, isn't it a little less, there are still ...... days until next month's paycheck"
"Do you want to? That's all, don't just take it back! ”
As soon as Will saw Dio reaching out to take it back, he immediately grabbed the money on the table and ran, he originally had more than two thousand, but the two Bichi didn't leave him a penny, they all took it, but it was a big loss.
If you go to find a street girl with more than 2,000 people, how many times will you have to be high, Made!
"If you let me know that you spent all this thousand dollars on those prostitutes, you wouldn't even think of asking for a penny from me! Flower Q! ”
Across the door, Dio gave Will a big middle finger, a net income of $10,000 a month, it's not enough for this guy to go out and find a woman, what a talent!
But really, it's only when he's with Will that he feels extra relaxed, and that's what friends do.