Chapter 190: Macau

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Feng Yurong and He Jisheng were painfully talking about what happened in the morning, and the other was listening painfully beside them. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Rao is Luo Changyang is already an old-timer, and he was dumbfounded, and finally understood why these two boys had to die early in the morning, but he was collectively ignored by a group of women, and he was surrounded by men who were almost the same as his own conditions in front of him, to be precise, he still thought that he was a lot different from himself, and he walked away, which is estimated to be a big blow.

"It's really unseemly, if Yu Ziqing's kid is lucky to have a stunning nurse cutie like Qian Mengqi, then today's incident is enough to show that our previous ideas were wrong, and we all greatly underestimated this kid's pickling level. If I'm not mistaken, this kid is definitely a legendary love saint-level figure, you are still glorious even if you are defeated!" Luo Changyang couldn't help but look up to the sky and sigh.

Feng Yurong and He Jisheng couldn't cry or laugh, was this a comfort to them or a mockery of them?

"Don't be sad, let's think about how to learn from your Secretary Yu. It's a pity that the years are like knives, knives and knives urge people to grow old, and I don't have the heart to hunt for beauty anymore, otherwise I really have to learn from this kid!" Luo Changyang ignored the disdainful expressions of the two boys, looked up to the sky and let out a long sigh, and then turned around and went into the bathroom to wash.

Not to mention that in the room, three men were discussing things about learning from experience and learning, and said that Yu Ziqing was surrounded by four girls all the way into the restaurant.

In the restaurant, the girls all graciously brought him dishes and chopsticks, breakfast, serving him like an emperor, even the beautiful tour guide poured him a glass of milk with a smile, and the people who saw the meal forgot to eat, and looked at a group of women around a little white face in a daze. greatly sighed that Yu Ziqing's charm was so great that he could let the four girls take such considerate care of him. Some guys with second and third mothers are even more embarrassed, and they admire Yu Ziqing for having such powerful means at a young age, and he can make so many women live in harmony and respect each other.

After breakfast, four women and one man started their free travel to Hong Kong.

These girls who are usually in the unit are like birds released from the cage, all of them are crazy, and He Muliu is a master among the players.

Ocean Park, Hong Kong Museum of History, Space Museum, Science Museum, University of Hong Kong, Lantau Island, Tin Hau Temple, shopping malls and more, under the guidance of Ho Mo-lau, a tour guide familiar with Hong Kong, it took almost only one day to cover most of the city. Until ten o'clock in the evening, these women were still in high spirits and dragged Yu Ziqing to the Temple Street Night Market.

But no matter how crazy these women are, for Yu Ziqing, who has experienced an unknown number of dangerous tribulations and boring years, they are just pediatrics, and they are nothing.

Throughout the day, Yu Ziqing kept smiling, accompanied them shopping, did not send half a sentence of scratching, nor did he mention half a sentence of going home, just like a big brother who tolerated and doted on his little sister.

Yu Ziqing's performance is definitely a peerless good man, and the four girls were so moved that they regarded Yu Ziqing as a confidant sister. Several times, Wu Min and other little girls secretly sighed in their hearts, it is a pity that such a good man is already famous, otherwise he would not care about the temptation of 3721 and then push it down, and then cook the raw rice and cook the rice.

He Muliu had also learned from Wu Min and others that Yu Ziqing had a beautiful girlfriend, and he couldn't help but feel a trace of jealousy in his heart, feeling that Qian Mengqi was so happy that he had caught such a peerless good man.

Wander around the Temple Street Night Market until 12 o'clock, and then everyone will go home.

Back at the hotel, Yu Ziqing inevitably had to be questioned, but the atmosphere of this conversation was very friendly, Feng Yurong and He Jisheng, the two boys, completely straightened their mentality and humbly asked Yu Ziqing, the legendary love saint, for advice. Even Feng Yurong secretly revealed that he was interested in a female employee of the unit, and asked Yu Ziqing to make a move. This time, Yu Ziqing gave another eight-character mantra "despicable and shameless, stalking".

For a while, "the heart is like stopping water, there is no desire!", and for a while, it is "despicable and shameless, stalking", listening to Feng Yurong's brain, he asked Yu Ziqing, but Yu Ziqing smiled mysteriously and let him slowly experience it himself.

There's no way, Yu Ziqing has lived for so long, and he hasn't chased a girl, and if he continues to talk about it, I'm afraid that his love saint will be exposed. However, Yu Ziqing still has a lot of experience in pretending to be a master, because he is a master himself, and he knows that a master is to give people a sense of being unfathomable and secretive.

Sure enough, after Feng Yurong heard this, he lay on the bed alone and pondered these two sets of eight-character mantras, not to mention, in the end, Leng figured out the "true meaning" for him, thinking that the former is about the mentality of chasing women, and the latter is about the means of chasing women. Then early the next morning, Feng Yurong knocked on the door and told Yu Ziqing what he had learned from the night, Yu Ziqing smiled incomprehensibly when he heard it, and laughed so much that Feng Yurong admired him so much.

According to the itinerary, the tour group got on a bus to the pier early that morning and then took a fast boat to Macau.

The person who picked up the group in Macau was a woman surnamed Wang who was about 30 years old, who looked ordinary, but was as eloquent as Zhang Changjin.

In Macau, I visited the Ruins of St. Paul's Church, the most famous Zen temple in Macau, the A-Ma Pavilion, the Golden Lotus sculpture and some shopping places, and basically the day was over.

On the way to the hotel by car, Director Wang introduced two self-paid activities in the evening, one was to bet on dogs, and the other was to watch a live ** performance.

When Director Wang said the first item, everyone didn't think there was anything, Macau was originally a casino, and it was not strange to bet on dogs, cats, and chickens. But when it comes to the second item, the scene is a little weird.

A woman in her thirties, with a face as usual, introduced and advocated a live ** performance, saying that the men and women in it are in great shape, and there are all continents, and there is nothing to be ashamed of, many young couples who come to Macau to play have deliberately gone to observe and learn, of course, the price is also expensive, hundreds of Australian dollars.

When have these "simple" employees of the geology and mining institute ever seen a woman talking about ** things without changing her face, and when did you think that as long as you are willing to pay money, you will have the opportunity to watch the live ** performance at zero distance in an open and honest manner.

Which of the human hearts is the primitive ** without evil, which is nothing more than being bound by morality and not putting it into action. Just like a man who is married, although he loves his wife sincerely, he really has to ask himself, it is estimated that no man dares to say that he has never thought of having something with other women. In turn, it is estimated that women are not much worse. It's just that whether you want to do it or not, whether you feel comfortable after doing it is another thing.

Director Wang advocated such above, and it was inevitable that the men would be moved, but they were all "simple and kind", and the thin-skinned scientific researchers, how could they shamelessly say that they went to watch the ** performance in public? As for the women, it is even more difficult to open this mouth, otherwise they will immediately become the number one slut in the geology and mining institute. Therefore, Director Wang was foaming at the mouth when he spoke above, and the men below were all flashing with their eyes, but the corners of their mouths were hung with disdain, and they looked like upright men and gentlemen. The women were all jade-faced, and some of them were shy, and they lowered their heads slightly and didn't dare to look at Director Wang, but there was a faint hint of spring between their eyebrows.

After Director Wang introduced the two self-funded programs, he came over one by one to count the number of applicants. There are quite a few people who sign up for dog betting, but none of them sign up for another event. However, it seems that Director Wang can also understand everyone's thoughts, and he didn't mention it again, but his eyes were a little meaningful when he looked at everyone, especially the men, as if he was hinting at something.

Yu Ziqing had other arrangements in the evening, and neither program was reported, and in fact he was not interested.

The car continued to drive to the hotel, and the people who did not participate in the self-paid program were sent back to the hotel first, and then went to gamble on the dogs.

On the way to the hotel, the men and women who were still upright and gentlemanly just now couldn't help but talk about the second project in private, of course, they talked about it with a bit of academic commentary, such as whether this kind of thing is reasonable, such as lamenting that capitalist society is different, and such as the pressure on the performers and so on.

Yu Ziqing's ears are outstanding, although the voices of the people, especially the women's voices, are even smaller and pitiful, but they have not escaped his ears, but they are very interesting to hear, and he thinks that this group of people is really "simple" and cute.

"Sister Liu, then, have you seen that performance?"

When Yu Ziqing secretly felt interesting, Wu Min's deliberately suppressed voice came from the aisle. This voice is as small as a mosquito screaming, and it is estimated that in addition to He Muliu, who is sitting next to her, Yu Ziqing, the "downwind ear", can hear it.

I have to say that Wu Min's question is very bold and evil, Rao is Yu Ziqing can barely be regarded as a man with a pure heart and few desires, and when he heard this question, he couldn't help but prick up his ears to listen, and his eyes slanted to the two women sitting opposite.

It turns out that Ben Shangxian is also very gossip like those stuffy men! Thinking about what he is doing now, Yu Ziqing couldn't help but smile self-deprecatingly at the corner of his lips.

"Of course not!" He Muliu said in a low voice.

"I thought Sister Liu was a tour guide, because I would have seen that performance because of my work. Wu Min said with some disappointment.

Obviously, this little girl, who usually seems to be quite quiet, seems to be very curious about this matter.

"Little girl, Sichun, or I'll let Sister Wang arrange it, it's absolutely confidential!" He Muliu quipped in a low voice.

"Sister Liu, what are you talking about, people are just curious!" Wu Min's cheeks were flushed, and his eyes swept around a little weakly.

(To be continued)