Chapter 13: Day Three

Maybe it's because Kirton's analysis and guess are very reasonable, maybe it's because he still wants to finish the story, but more because of the confusion and confusion about this mysterious incident - in short, combining various complicated factors, Lu Hua, Sean and Lancey all agreed with Kirton's idea and decided to go to the mysterious massage center again in the afternoon to continue listening to their story.

Sean looked at the time on his phone: "Before you know it, it's almost twelve o'clock." This morning, don't go back, eat at my house—my parents don't come back at noon, so you don't have to feel inhibited. ”

The three of them looked at each other and said, "Okay." ”

"What are you going to eat? Tell me so I'll tell Leanne to tell the kitchen to do it. ”

Kirton's mind was not on eating, he just wanted to eat a light meal at will, so he waved his hand and said, "Whatever, I'll eat whatever I want." ”

Sean said, "Our family has a split meal, and you have to order a few things, or Leanne will have a hard time." ”

"Alas, it's so troublesome to eat." Kirton sighed, "Would you like a menu for me to follow?" ”

"There's no such thing. Just say what you like, as long as it's not too outrageous, you should be able to make it. ”

"Oh-" Lancey fainted, "is it really okay to order anything?" I love you so much, Sean. The life of a wealthy family is really exciting. ”

"Then you marry here." Kirton said, rolling his eyes. Lancy thumped him the shoulder.

"What would you like to eat, Lancy?" Sean asked.

"Hmm...... One serving of T-bone steak, seven mature. Caviar, another crème brûlée – am I asking too much? ”

"No, it's easy to do." Sean said with a smile, and asked Lu Hua and Kirton again, "Have you figured it out?" ”

Kirton and Lu Hua each reported the food they wanted to eat, and Sean instructed the servants at home to do it.

At noon, several people had a hearty and cozy lunch at Sean's house. In addition to enjoying delicious food, the three of Kirton also enjoyed the meticulous service of Sean's maids like a star hotel. However, even small things like pouring a drink or serving a bowl of soup make people wait, but they make them feel uncomfortable.

After eating, the servants packed up the dishes and went to go, and Kirton fell on the couch and exhaled, "Sean, do you eat like this at every meal in your family?" To be honest, being served too well made me uncomfortable. ”

"yes, it's just an ordinary lunch, a few of them—" Lu Hua pointed to the servants in the kitchen and said, "There's no need to stay next to us and serve us, right?" Weird awkward. ”

"Maybe the people in their family have long since adapted to this kind of service." Lancey said.

Sean laughs, "Our family's maids are professionally trained. When a guest comes to eat, they will treat you as a guest of honor – if we are a family, it will not be so troublesome. ”

A few people sat on the couch and rested for a while, and Cotton looked at the time, stood up and said, "It's past one o'clock, let's go now." ”

Walking out of Sean's house, he stopped a taxi on the side of the road, and the four of them got into the car, and after more than 20 minutes, they came to the door of the "Night Tan Leisure Club" again.

Before entering, Cotton said to his three friends, "Let's not get too involved today, be careful." ”

"How can you be careful?" Lan Xi's face was worried, "Don't say these words to scare me, okay?" I didn't even dare to go in. ”

"It's not so scary, just be on guard in your heart." Kirton thought for a moment, "Also, don't drink the orange juice they brought today." ”

"Orange juice? What orange juice? Lu Hua asked curiously.

"Didn't you always have a drink before the massage? I can't be the only one, right? ”

"Oh, you said the drink - they didn't bring me orange juice, they brought me passion fruit juice." Lu Hua said, "What, you suspect there is something wrong with that drink?" ”

"No, I just think it's better to be cautious." Kirton said, then frowned and asked, "Lancy, what drink are you drinking?" ”

"Grape juice." Lancey said.

Kirton opened his mouth slightly, and asked Sean again, "What about you, Sean?" ”

"I'm drinking chocolate milk tea, what's wrong, Kirton? What are you asking all this for? ”

Kirton pinched his chin with his hand and thought for a while, showing a puzzled expression, and he asked his three friends, "Did they ask you what flavor of drink you like before they brought the drink?" ”

"I didn't ask, they brought it themselves." Lu Hua asked, "What the hell is wrong, Kirton?" ”

Kirton shook his head, as if he was getting more and more puzzled. "If I'm not mistaken, every time the four of us order a drink outside, Lu Hua will call passion fruit juice, Lancey will call it grape juice, and I've always liked orange juice the most - Sean, you like chocolate milk tea the most, right?"

"Ah...... That's true. So ......" Sean opened his mouth in surprise.

"Did you find out? It's so weird! They didn't ask us how it was possible to end up with a drink that happened to be our favorite flavor. It's like having looked into us beforehand! Kirton said.

Several people looked at each other a few times, and the expressions on their faces were indescribably complicated.

"Forget it, don't think about it anymore, let's go inside." "Maybe we'll make some new discoveries after listening to today's story." ”

After walking into the leisure club, the waitress at the front desk still enthusiastically led them into the large massage room. The same bed and masseur, but the difference is that after lying on the massage table this time, a strange feeling was added to the hearts of the four people.

"What's wrong with you today, relax." The eldest sister of Corton Massage obviously felt that the guests were a little different from the past, and she smiled sweetly and said, "The massage needs to be relaxed for the effect to be good." ”

"Hmm...... Oh, yes. Kirton didn't know what was wrong with him, and his previous wariness and hostility towards this shop disappeared as if he had been blown by a gust of wind after hearing the masseuse's words. What followed was the familiar, gentle, and soft pleasure of the previous two days.

The gentleman who read the story came over and sat down in front of the bed with the book in his hand and orange juice, "Would you like to have a drink, sir?" He asked politely.

Kirton was not completely subdued in his soft feelings, and he kept reminding himself in his heart - to be careful, to be cautious, not to be paralyzed by appearances...... He said to the gentleman who read the story, "Thanks, I don't drink it now." ”

"Okay then." The reader places the cup on the small table next to him, opens the book, and "Can we get started—or continue, of course." ”

Kirton smiled at him, nodded his head, and motioned for the massage and narration to begin.

The story continues.