The Richest Man Starts From Falling In Love

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One hundred thousand, soon arrived, Chu Yao raised his glass, drank it all, then got up and left.

The boss sat there, dumbfounded.

It was not until Chu Yao left the house completely that he hurriedly got up and chased him out.

"Hey, brother, leave a name! May I write you an IOU?"

He couldn't help shouting.

Chu Yao didn't look back, waved his hand and smiled: "No! I wish happiness!"

Then disappear completely in the crowd.

When the lady boss heard the noise outside, her hands were foamed with detergent, she walked out of the kitchen and asked in confusion: "What's the matter?"

The boss glanced at her, and looked again in the direction where Chu Yao had left: "I met a god."

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After strolling outside for a while, Chu Yao was satisfied and returned to the bed and breakfast.

There was peace and contentment in my heart.

I walked this road with Gao Jing, but now I walked by myself, and I didn't feel a sense of loss.

Thinking of the pictures before, it is more beautiful.

At the entrance of the homestay, in the parking area on the side of the road, Chu Yao just saw a Mercedes-Benz G, next to his car, ready to squeeze into the small parking space between the two cars. The parking space is small and it is not so easy to park in. .

This... Strictly speaking, it's his own pot.

When I parked my car, I hadn't squeezed so tightly yet, and I occupied a bit of the white wire frame in front.

When I was about to get up and move a car, I found this huge Mercedes-Benz Big G, with an extremely superb driving skills, steadily stopped in.

The front and back are just right, but the distance is very close.

This technology is no one, and he may not be able to do it.

At first glance, he is an old driver.

The car is a license plate of Chuan-a, parked the car, the door opened, a black woman jumped out of the car quickly, tossed her hair, she seemed very proud, looking back and forth, probably also feels awesome for her driving skills .

Then, the thick-soled long Martin boots kicked his Wrangler's tire like a puff.

Chu Yao...

Shaking his head and smiling.

It's pretty sturdy.

This girl, who looks at most twenty-five years old, is very beautiful. She is nearly 1.8 meters tall and has a perfect proportions. She is not thin, but she is a kind of powerful style. She is black and has a long head. Hair draped behind his head, flaming red lips.

100% aesthetic.

Chu Yao was a little surprised, his heart moved slightly, and he strode over immediately.

"Hey…"

Called.

Um?

The woman turned her head, there was no one else, Chu Yao was the only one. She seemed to realize something, and she quickly said, "Your car? How did you park the car? Will it drive?"

Just...very fierce.

However, it didn't have that kind of domineering feeling, instead it gave Chu Yao a little savage feeling of being beaten up because of her guilty conscience.

Of course, the main reason is the appearance.

As a Yangou, he comes with beautifying filters for all kinds of behaviors of good-looking girls.

Waved his hand and smiled: "My fault, sorry, then don't kick it. It can't speak but it hurts."

Chu Yao said "cutely and lovingly".

It feels like a little milk dog inexplicably.

Um.

Overcome strength with softness.

Chu Yao had a very good attitude. The girl didn't mean to be precise. Instead, she was amused by this anthropomorphic metaphor. She raised her eyebrows lightly, hummed, bent down, and touched the place where she had just kicked the Wrangler tire. .

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I followed a master who can't park."

Then he got up, glared at Chu Yao, and walked briskly toward the door with his two long legs.

Seeing her back and the behavior just now, Chu Yao couldn't help but smile.

It's kind of...cute.

Surprise surprise.

Follow in the door.

At the front desk of the homestay, the girl was making a reservation. Chu Yao thought for a while and went up without anxiousness. She stood beside him, waited for her to finish speaking, and waited for the time to go through the formalities. Then he walked over, smiled at her again, and looked at the front desk: "Trouble, bring me a glass of wine."

"Uh... OK, wait a minute, what do you want?"

There is a wine list above the bar. They are all ancient and literary names, such as "but sniffing green plum", "Yi Lian You Meng", "Meng Po Soup" and so on.

Chu Yao glanced: "Meng Po Tang."

The front desk is doing two things. While checking in, he said, "Sir, this glass of wine is a high spirit. The base of vodka is about 58 degrees. Are you sure you want this glass?"

"Well, it's okay, just it."

"OK."

The front desk processed the room card and handed it to the big black-clothed female. She glanced at Chu Yao, with a cold expression and eyes, without speaking, stepping on the wind and walking inside and into the yard.

Chu Yao glanced at her back again without saying anything, waited for the front desk to adjust the wine, and sat down on the sofa in the lounge area casually, sipping her mouth.

This wine...

good.

Although the intensity is very high, it tastes unexpectedly delicious. A line of fire burns the throat and esophagus to the stomach, and the whole body suddenly becomes warm, but aftertaste, there is amyl, and the mouth is filled with a refreshing fragrance of lemon and mint. , There are wisps of fruity and sauce.

"How is this wine made?"

Chu Yao asked the front desk remotely.

"Vodka, mint juice, lemon juice, green plum, Lindemann cherries, and a little Maotai, all mixed together."

The little girl at the front desk said with a smile.

She had a good impression of Chu Yao. She was mainly handsome and polite. She also looked quite rich. She drove a Wrangler and booked the most expensive room.

Hearing what she said, Chu Yao couldn't help but smile. It was really a hodgepodge, but what was rare was that the taste was even better.

It's mainly the name, Meng Po Tang.

"Give me another glass."

After drinking a cup, Chu Yao ordered another cup.

The front desk carefully looked at his face and found that there was no drunkenness, his words were still clear, he stuck his tongue out, and made another cup. UU reading www. uukanshu.com

Chu Yao drank silently.

It would be great if it was really Mengpo soup.

There are too many beautiful things in the world, feelings, happiness, desires, temptations, but unfortunately, the threshold will be higher and higher.

It's like the girl who drove the Mercedes-Benz Big G just now. If you put it before, she will probably be quite hungry. No matter what method is used, she will try to get her tonight.

But now, I just feel that everything is just fine.

Buddhism has calmed down a lot.

"Continued Cup."

"One cup."

"One more cup."

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In the rest area, time passed slowly, and Chu Yao drank one cup after another. Because of the existence of the full blood resurrection buff, coupled with the perfect physique of up to 100 points, he was almost not drunk now.

However, this wine still broke a certain threshold after a cup of wine, and it is rare to enter a slightly drunken state.

Until twelve o'clock, the table in front of him was full of empty glasses.

The girls at the front desk were a little worried.

This kind of wine, under normal circumstances, would be poured in one cup, but Chu Yao drank a full 13 cups.

Although a cup is not much, it is only one hundred milliliters.

But after so many things, it’s still a bit fierce, no, not a bit, it’s very fierce.

The point is, he doesn't seem to be drunk.

The eyes are still clear, the tone is still stable, and he looks sober.

"Hey, don't drink so much."

"Are you sad?"

"Even if you feel sad, drinking like this will hurt your body."

She couldn't help breaking the boundary between the waiter and the guest, and said with some concern.

A handsome man like this, just sitting here, alone, drinking wine, inexplicably sad.

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