830 Sorry, rude
In just a few words, he succeeded in getting Layla's message into his hands.
It can be planned, but most of it is shattered.
Originally, I wanted to find out who Layla had more contact with in the Red Bridge Club, and then inquire about them one by one.
Unexpectedly, the number is staggering.
I've been in contact with them all, so there's no need to inquire further.
The next thing is to find Terry, and this one has to find another way, and he can't immediately inquire about another man, and anyone will feel that something is wrong.
The blonde woman spoke with some contempt for Roslyn.
In her conversation, the little diamond merchant was part of the Red Bridge Club and used Layla to expand her business, so she has always been very active in this kind of social interaction.
Although this circle is relatively special, it is still contemptuous for people who are too utilitarian.
Ethan chatted with her again, saying that he wanted to watch the show with peace of mind.
The blonde woman reluctantly let go of her hand, moved her body and sat back in the hooked nose's arms, and the two of them lingered as if no one was around.
"We still need to figure out how to do it."
Glancing at the two women on the table, Ethan turned his head sideways and whispered to Erin.
"Hmm."
Erin nodded slightly, agreeing with Ethan's point of view: "I'll find a way to find someone who is more well-informed and threatening later." ”
"Who the hell Terry is, we need to figure it out."
"That's right." Ethan looked at the booth and said in a muffled voice, "Are we a little different now?" ”
As the above performance progressed, several couples on the booth became affectionate.
Laughing and playing, from time to time commenting on the movements of the two people on the table.
The two of them are a little too serious.
"Goo." Erin poured a large sip of red wine, spitting warm wine, and said with a hint of panic in her voice, "Do what you have to do." ”
Lighting a cigarette, Ethan exhaled the smoke.
He put his arm around Erin with trepidation, and the two leaned together.
"You're in a nice dress."
The performance of the above two people had already made his heart surge, Ethan slid his fingers on Irene's red dress, and couldn't help but lick her earlobe: "What material?" ”
This action made Erin's brain look like electricity.
The tail vertebrae, bursts of numbness.
The heart was pounding like a drum.
"Silk."
Despite a dizziness in her brain, she subconsciously replied, "It cost me more than a thousand dollars." ”
"Haha."
Ethan smiled in her ear and whispered, "Relax, don't be nervous." ”
With a strong arm, he picked up the other person and put him in his arms.
Before Erin could react, she felt that she was surrounded by a strong male hormone aura in all directions, and her brain buzzed, and she couldn't lift any strength.
Ethan rested his chin on her smooth shoulder, picked up his glass, and gulped down.
It wasn't until the last few seconds that Erin reacted.
Her fingers trembled slightly, snatched the Macallan whisky from the other party's hand, and drank the remaining half glass of wine in one gulp, the hot liquor rushed straight to her lower abdomen like a line of fire.
It's hot, it's hot.
Exhaling the smell of wine, she couldn't help but twist her body.
Until the end of the performance, Erin also sat quietly in Ethan's arms, letting the other party's fingers gently scrape her body.
Through the thin clothing on the back, you can feel the strong heartbeat of the other person.
It felt like floating on the clouds.
"I'm sorry."
When the actor left the stage, Ethan picked up his wine glass at the right time and smiled at the hook nose: "Thank you very much for your hospitality, I have something to do, so I won't bother for now." ”
"You're welcome."
Eagle Hooknose saw the woman in his arms with an emotional look, and showed a knowing smile: "Go ahead, wait a minute, if there is still interest, we will always be here." ”
"Hahaha."
Ethan shrugged his shoulders and smiled, "There will be a chance, it must be no problem." ”
"Smack."
He waved his hand and slapped Erin's buttocks, motioning for the other to stand up.
Erin writhed Ethan's leg without a trace, and then straightened her dress and stepped to the other side.
"Shet."
"Even-bought karma."
"Mom's squinting~~~"
Ethan stood up with an exclamation.
The people in the booth all looked at him in shock, the men collectively felt inferior and sad, and several beautiful ladies opened their mouths wide in gaffe and looked ecstatic.
Erin blinked a few times, quickly looking away.
"Sorry, rude."
Ethan picked up his coat and blocked it in front of him, showing his white teeth: "Everyone, there is a chance to drink together again." ”
In the nodding of several ladies and chicks, the two left the booth together and continued to wander inside, looking for a suitable target.
"What do you think?"
Erin calmed down and asked in a low voice.
Ethan's footsteps stopped, and he quickly picked her up and continued forward: "If you want to say that you are the most well-informed, these guys have to be. ”
Not far away, is a bar.
There were two or three bartenders inside, who were quickly mixing drinks for the guests.
These guys, when they have nothing to do, will chat with the guests for a few words, and there should be some surprises when they inquire about the news with these people.
"Hey."
Noticing the two approaching, the bartender in the black vest smiled: "Good evening, what do you need to drink?" ”
"Two glasses of Manhattan, thank you."
Ethan let go of Erin and tapped on the bar, "By the way, I'll give you a drink." ”
The bartender guy is very used to this kind of opening statement, and nods with a smile:
"Okay, no problem."
While he was bartending, Erin pretended to be interested and looked back and forth on the bartender.
Soon, three glasses of wine were ready.
In one of the glasses of wine, a short straw was placed.
Picking up the glass of wine with the straw on it, Erin took a sip and poked her fingers on Ethan's arm a few times.
"Are you free now?"
Ethan picked up his glass and motioned to the bartender, "My girlfriend, it seems that I am interested in having a friendly social interaction with you." ”
Here, there is no need to be subtle.
The staff of the Red Bridge Club, in particular, can ask them directly.
"Of course."
The bartender looked at Erin and picked up his glass in surprise: "I have to say, it's my honor." ”
(End of chapter)