Zhonghai, Left Bank Cafe.

A young waitress hurriedly walked into the locker room at the end of the staff. The yellow long-sleeved T-shirt was printed with the words "Left Bank Cafe". The tight jeans showed the youthful vitality and enchanting figure, with short ears, fair skin and sweet smile.

Quietly everywhere, she quickly walked to the locker room, looked around, opened the door and flicked in. The small locker room was full of colorful clothes of young girls. On the high and low bunk, a short young man was lying lazily, holding a cell phone in his hand, but his bright eyes were looking at her.

"Are you boring to wait? Let's eat an orange first, the rock candy heart, it's so sweet... I'll get off work later." The girl handed over a secretly sweet orange with love and a hint of shyness on her face.

The man smiled and looked at her white little hands, blushing face, and her youthful figure filled with the beauty of labor. With a move of Adam's apple, he pulled her over.

The girl let out a "moan" and fell into his arms. Although she had slept with him more than once, she still couldn't help but blushed her pretty face.

"Don't... wait a while, there are many guests in front..." The girl weakly resisted the man's big hand and walked away.

"Isn't Xiao Na still there?" The man squirted heat, and his big hand roughly pulled open the waistband of his jeans, and said impatiently.

He felt that he had become more and more overflowing recently. Maybe it was because the girls here made him feel inexplicably excited. His taste has not changed, but he still likes waitresses and girls from the bottom of the clothing store. They have limited knowledge and no brains, simple, pure, and key youthful bodies are no worse than those so-called rich and beautiful goddesses, and even better than them. In front of them, he feels more natural and more controlful, and he will do whatever he wants.

He hated those so-called goddesses who acted in aphrodisiacs. He knew that his feelings were actually rooted in the machismo in his bones.

This was a fast food that didn't even lock the door, but it felt even more satisfying. He believed that the girl was the same, and she could feel it from the blush on her face and the scorching body.

The girl cleaned up and hurriedly went out again to continue her work. He glanced at the watch on his wrist, and it was five minutes before the scheduled time. He stood up, picked up the candy orange that fell on the ground, put it in his pocket, and came to the cafe in front, found a corner and sat down.

The girl was a little surprised when she saw him coming out, but soon brought a cup of coffee, a cappuccino, and a big heart-shaped figure on it. She looked at him and smiled.

Because he is here, the girl obviously pays more attention to her behavior. She is already beautiful, and her pretty face is flushed and flushed, passionate and charming, attracting the attention of many men in the cafe.

"Silly woman," he glanced at him, and couldn't help but think in his heart, "Will your own men show off in front of so many men, and you will still be cherished by your own men?"

But it doesn't matter. To me, she is just a temporary passerby, just like a disposable item in a hotel.

A week ago, he came to this metropolis in China. On his last mission, in Southeast Asia, he was attacked by strange mutants. The Russian country Sergei, who was like a zombie monster, occasionally appears in his nightmare. However, after recuperating for so long, he felt that he had become stronger.

The door of the cafe was pushed open, and several young men in strange clothes walked in proudly. For one, he was wearing a striped wool suit, his hair was combed smoothly, with his head raised and his nostrils facing the sky. Under the guidance of a boy, several people sat down not far from the man.

Mr. Li is said to be very awesome in this area, and both black and white are good. His father is an official from the group certificate bureau in which district. He is the kind of small officials who are in real power, and his family's property is quite rich. The man quickly reviewed the information in his mind. The small officials are in real power, haha, this is probably a Chinese characteristic. Seeing the few people showing off their power, he couldn't help but feel funny. He looked at each one, as if he was afraid that others would not know who they were, like a group of ugly monkeys, but they thought they were so awesome.

The boy who led the way looked around the room and soon saw him in the corner. He took his cell phone and looked at him, as if he was confirming, and then walked over.

"Are you Jia Ying?

"He lowered his head and stared at him with his eyes rolling up.

"Yes, I am, are you Brother Cai?" The man pretended to be humble and cautious and shivered.

Brother Cai glanced at the young master Li next to him and whispered impatiently: "My third cousin told me that I am making an exception to recommend you. Whether you can accept you or not depends on your own performance in the future. If it doesn't work, go back to the countryside early. Don't embarrass me here..."

Before she finished speaking, the short girl came over and saw the visitor sitting opposite her lover, and she seemed to have a bad expression. She was a little worried.

"Your friend?" the girl looked at the man and asked.

"Ah, this is Brother Cai." The man said.

"Brother Cai," the girl smiled sweetly, "I'll treat you to coffee." As she said that, she turned around and went to prepare.

Brother Cai glanced at the girl's back, her thin waist, and her tight jeans curves. He couldn't help swallowing and asked, "You ma'mon?"

"Ah," the man said casually.

"It's so fucking," Brother Cai said jealously, and then shouted: "What, I'm still sitting here stupidly. Why don't you go see Young Master Li!"

Mr. Li glanced at the man named Jia Ying standing in front of him. He looked pretty good. He was a little small with an old jacket. He was covered with shabby old sweaters, overalls and half-old leather shoes. He was ready to dress up. He was a shabby and down-and-out artist. He was difficult and slightly better than migrant workers. He looked like he was from the countryside.

"Is it your relative?" Li Shao asked Brother Cai.

"No, no, my relatives from my hometown are introduced to me. I want to follow you, Mr. Li, in China." Brother Cai said hurriedly, winking at Jia Ying.

"Oh, Mr. Li, I... I know everything. I can fight and endure hardships..." The man hurriedly looked anxious and said in a panic.

Mr. Li fiddled with the cell phone in his hand, looked at the time, and said casually: "Okay, okay, Acai's friend, I still have to give face," he paused and said to Brother Cai: "Acai, go back and get two decent clothes, be more shiny, what does it look like when you follow me like this?"

"Yes, yes, Young Master Li." Brother Cai nodded and bowed, and poked the man repeatedly.

"Thank you, Mr. Li, thank you!" The man hurriedly thanked him.

"Let's go, there's something else." Mr. Li took a sip of coffee and stood up. His schedule was busy.

The man followed the group out of the cafe in a mighty manner. He couldn't help but look back and saw the short girl standing by the seat she had just now, looking out, her pretty face lost its previous look, and was full of confusion and a faint sadness.

Goodbye, the man shouted in his heart, although she was just another disposable product, although he was a cold killer, but he had been in and out of her soft body so many times, and he was still somewhat emotional...

Binjiang Road, walking sightseeing belt.

Fengyu leaned against the sightseeing railing by the river, looking at the rushing river water, wondering what she was thinking.

Cao Dahua stood by from afar, looking at the presidential sister in black, and felt a sense of pity in his heart.

She has been a princess whom she loves since she was a child, but now her father has left for no reason, and her marriage is not good. She is divorced. Although she is almost thirty years old, she is actually still a child. Now she is under such great pressure and has to face the various dangers of secret spying. Cao Dahua doesn't know what Fengyu is thinking at this moment.

Today I worked in the group for the first time. In order to facilitate secret support, Cao Dahua did not appear with her. I don’t know what she has experienced today and what is going on.

Just when his thoughts were chaotic, Cao Dahua's eyes moved. From a distance, he saw a few guys with bad looks coming from the opposite side and walking towards Fengyu.

Cao Dahua became nervous immediately. He held back and watched for another half a minute. Yes, it was right, they must have been going for Sister Fengyu.
Chapter completed!