Chapter42
byI opened the storage box in front of the co-pilot and found that my brass Rolls Royce, a man's dream machine, was gone, and only a shriveled cigarette case remained.
"What are you looking for?" Ran Qingzhuang asked with a frown when he saw me rummaging.
Retracting my rummaging hand, I closed the storage box and said casually, "In here, I saw a lighter last time...why is it gone?"
"Lighter? I often lend this car to others. Someone probably took it away."
took away?
I'm such a big lighter, if I don't have it, it's gone?
"Brother Ning, do you want a lighter? Isn't there one?" Chen Qiao came over and handed me the plastic lighter in the cup slot, "You don't know if you don't smoke, things like lighters really disappear very quickly. If you don’t pay attention, it will be gone, and if you don’t pay attention, there will be a lot of piles at home.”
"I...I didn't smoke much before, but now I'm starting to learn to smoke." I took the lighter Chen Qiao gave me in a loss, and took out a cigarette from the cup slot, awkwardly holding it between my fingers, in a dilemma.
Now to say that my lighter was specially bought for Ran Qingzhuang's use, it would be too embarrassing.
The vehicle began to move forward slowly, I sighed secretly, and under the gaze of the three pairs of eyes behind me, I finally lowered my head and lit the cigarette.
Choked on the first bite. Spicy smoke rushed into my lungs, irritating my airways, and I couldn't stop coughing.
"Is your sister-in-law alright?"
"Is there any water in the car? Drink some water."
"No, why don't I go down and buy it?"
In the chatter of Chen Qiao and others, the car window beside him slowly lowered, and fresh wind poured in.
"Don't smoke if you can't." Ran Qingzhuang said coldly, "Waste my cigarettes."
The cool evening wind dissipated the smell of smoke in the car, the fresh air soothed the discomfort in my throat, and almost immediately I stopped coughing violently.
With my knuckles, I wiped away the tears from the corners of my eyes. I turned the cigarette in my hand, and felt that Ran Qingzhuang was right. One cannot always be without self-knowledge.
I always thought I could give Ran Qingzhuang what he needed, but it wasn't. He doesn't need it, the ring, the lighter, and all my one-sided offerings, he doesn't need any of that.
To me it is a sacrifice, to him... but a burden.
"Here." Passing the cigarette to Ran Qingzhuang's lips, I said, "Don't waste it."
Maybe for four or five seconds, Ran Qingzhuang didn't move at all, was silent and depressed, but just when I thought he would ignore me and was about to stop, he suddenly came up and bit the cigarette in my hand.
The fingertips were inevitably touched by his lips, and the sharp touch was transmitted to the brain, soft, dry, with hot flashes.
"Hey, let me go, this dog food is delicious!"
"Fuck, I'm being careless. I was just thinking about how my brother is so stingy, and almost took out my cigarette and gave it to my sister-in-law."
"Learn all!"
I smiled and leaned back in my chair. The breeze brushed against my cheeks, and the faint smell of smoke spread in the car, which was much softer than the one I inhaled. After a long time, it still smelled good.
After driving for about half an hour, Ran Qingzhuang stopped and arrived at the destination.
Perhaps a frequent visitor, as soon as he entered the clubhouse, he went down to the doorman to the manager, who was respectful to Ran Qingzhuang, calling out "Brother," one after another.
The manager personally led us to the door of the box, and two waiters opened the door one by one.
According to the manager, this is the biggest box in their club. There is no concept when hear it. Now see it with own eyes and find that it is really big. It does not include the outer terrace. There may be more than a hundred square meters, just like a small bar. There are bar seats, and steel pipe performances on the table. Although the lights are slightly dim, fortunately, the background sound is not noisy and does not need to speak with roar.
Seeing that Ran Qingzhuang arrived, the young young people who had previously sneered and drank and played dice stopped playing at hand and got up.
"Mom, sister -in -law!"
"Mom, good, sister -in -law!"
I don't know if I have been listening for a long time. I slowly started to get used to the title of "sister -in -law". Now I can do my heart in the voice of the "sister -in -law" surrounded by three -dimensional surrounding.
As soon as Chen Qiao entered the door, they broke up, drinking and drinking, playing cards, and I followed Ran Qingzhuang to go directly to Kong Tan's card seat.
"Old, you are finally here." Kong Tan tilled his legs on the coffee table in front of him, holding a beautiful woman on the right, and another beauty on the left and another beauty kneeled on the ground for his legs.
Ran Qingzhuang sat down opposite him and said: "The road is just a bit blocked."
Kong Tan's loud waiter beside the waiter, saying, "Call people over."
The waiter nodded and went out quickly.
"Come here, always play home, all watch you like to pick, the best color here. Today I do n’t have to be polite to me, and do n’t be polite to me.” During the talk, the beauty of the beauty on the right hand side will be A cup of whiskey was handed to Kong Tan's lips, and he took a sip of the cup, and the smile on his face was unwilling.
He likes and is a cargo color. At first I thought it was wine. As a result, the door opened, and the waiter came in four to describe the different young masters.
Two tall and strong way came directly towards me, and the other two fair and fair one consciously sat next to Ran Qingzhuang.
I didn't expect to play like this. I was sandwiched in the middle by the two alpine mountains. I went to see Ran Qingzhuang at a loss, but found that the other party was well adapted. I had talked with the wine and Kong Tan handed over by the young master. One of the young masters was next to him, holding his arm, and he did not wave.
"Brother, what are you drinking, wine or juice?"
Takayama No. 1 was diligently brought me a drink list. I glanced at it and ordered a glass of apple juice.
"Brother, do you come here for the first time?" Gao Shan asked.
I nodded and was sour by the strong mixed perfume smell on the two of them, and I felt like rhinitis was almost committed.
"Don't be so nervous. It's okay. We just accompany you to drink, chat, and play the game." Takayama No. 1 refers to a few humanitaries that play the table next door, "just like them."
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