Vol 4 Chapter 59: Roche Hotel (Part 1)

Jingan Junior Sister! "Cao Lei looked at Strath in disbelief, Luo Qian whistled in his eyes, and said in his heart that the master and disciple's Dharma cultivation is indeed not high, and they can't even penetrate a pair of skins.
I saw Strath unzipped the black tight-fitting leather jacket with a "chill", and a pair of white flowers jumped out. Strath groaned thirstly: "Uh, I like..." A seductive tongue touched his dry lips, and Cao Lei's eyes popped out, and a beast roared on him.
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Luo Qian closed his eyes, put his pious hands together, and muttered in his heart: Old Buddha, this is not what I caused your disciple to damage. His Buddha's heart is not strong, and it would be a disaster to stay with you.
It seems that games that change frequently do contribute to the fun. Strath appeared refreshed in front of Luo Qian, and threw the soft Cao Lei down in midair: "Not bad, boy, next time you have such a good thing, you must remember me." After Si said that he turned to leave, Luo Qian was anxious: "Hey, you have to go wrong!" Strath smiled: "You asked me for help last time, but I didn't ask you to be paid?" "This..." Luo Qian had no choice but to watch the King of Beasts who had taken advantage and walk away, feeling a little ashamed of Cao Lei.
The "victim" seemed to have not woken up from the joy, and screamed, "Jing'an Junior Sister, you are so kind, you are so kind..." Luo Qian frowned and gave him a push. : "Be sober."
"Boss, when will you take me to see Junior Sister Jing'an?" On the way to the Demon Realm, Cao Lei's soul did not guard the house, and he asked such a sentence every few minutes. Luo Qian now found that the "earplugs" of the old man was rough. It's really a very useful thing.
"Listen to me! As long as you help me with this matter, I will take you to see her again!" When Cao Lei asked Luo Qian this for the hundredth time, Luo Qian finally couldn't bear it. Living. He just remembered that he might have overlooked one point: Master Xusheng was afraid that Master Xuqing might not come as he wished. Master Xu Qing received this merit, and he would easily suppress Master Xu Sheng and others. Although Master Xusheng adhered to integrity in Luo Qiandi's transaction, it did not mean that he was a good person. Luo Qian is in control of his lifeblood, and he will show a modest gentleman in front of Luo Qian. Only when such a great merit is in front of you. No one can guarantee what he can do.
Cao Lei happened to be Luo Qian's insurance.
When he arrived at the Roche Hotel in the Demon World, Luo Qian was taken aback by the situation before him! I saw that the Roche Hotel had just renovated in front of the store, crowded and bustling with people, and even vendors selling folding seats and umbrella umbrellas around. Luo Qian was taken aback: What is going on? Cao Lei asked, "Boss, as long as I do this for you, you will take me to see Junior Sister Jingan?"
A black line pulled down on Luo Qian's forehead, as if a group of crows were flying across the sky.
He pushed aside the crowd, going inside. Someone was unhappy immediately. Loudly shouted: "Hey, we waited for so long, do you still want to jump in the line? Someone jumped in the line, someone jumped in the line..." With this shouting, Luo Qian saw a scene that he will never forget: the natural hostile cats and rats. The tribes, Moxi and Tutsi tribes often drew their swords as soon as they met. At this time, they even joined hands and shot together, grabbing Luo Qian and throwing it out like a ball!
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"Hey!" Luo Qian heard a low growl from the crowd in mid-air, and immediately after a circular wave of air, the demons around Cao Lei fell out with a scream. "Boss!" Cao Lei was especially concerned about whether the boss could see the "Queen's version" of Jingan Junior Sister again. He blasted off the crowd, quickly snatched it out, and hugged Luo Qian before he landed. "Boss. Are you okay?" Cao Lei asked concerned. Luo Qian nodded: "It's okay." "Then when will you take me to see Junior Sister Jing'an?" Luo Qian: "..."
"Boss!" Another exclamation came from the Roche Hotel, and Sophia panicked and snatched it out: "Boss, are you okay?" Luo Qian jumped down and said, "It's okay." Sophia was still at work, wearing a dark gold pattern. In the Netherworld’s professional clothes, the neckline is very low, and the dark elf's proud figure is undoubtedly displayed. Even under such tightly concealed professional attire, it is still uneven. Not buried in the slightest.
Gudong. Sophia's two lovely pointed ears cocked: "What sound?" How could Luo Qian tell her embarrassedly. Is it the voice of Cao Lei who swallows behind you? Luo Qian is now a little skeptical. It was right or wrong to bring this guy out. This kid seems to have never seen someone who is not a long man in a few lifetimes-Jing'an is just delicate. It’s hard to say that the stunning little nun can drive him crazy for a few days a month, let alone Sophia's body
The dark elves of vague temptation?
"Boss, please follow me!" Sophia bowed to lead Luo Qian in, and Cao Lei followed Sofia step by step, as if he was Sofia's follower, not Luo Qiandi. Luo Qian saw the route he had traveled. There is a crystal bright line flowing. I couldn't help but patted his forehead. My heart was deeply penitent like the Buddha.
Knowing the inside of the hotel, Sophia saw there was another person behind her: "Ah!" Luo Qian said first: "I brought him out to scare people. It was mine. I was wrong, I was guilty!" This is a rare experience for Luo Qian. Really repent. Sophia frowned, not in a very good mood-no matter who it is, if you stand in front of you with a ugly face that makes God feel ashamed, but you look like a pig brother, and her saliva is like a torrential river. With endless non-magnetic organisms, your mood will not get better anyway.
"You get him some food." Luo Qian said. It was not that Cao Lei was hungry, but he could only think of this way to make Cao Lei shut his mouth.
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Sophia frowned in disgust and turned away. As soon as Sophia left, Cao Lei followed him behind. Luo Qian couldn't laugh or cry. If he were to follow him to the kitchen like this, Luo Qian's still pink face would be completely lost by him.
"Where are you going!" Luo Qian yelled and grabbed Cao Lei. Sophia in front suddenly accelerated, took the opportunity to quickly get rid of Cao Lei's entanglement, and disappeared in the corner of the corridor. "Zi" Cao Lei sucked back the shiny saliva that had been hung to his chest, and grabbed Luo Qiandi's arm: "Boss, you must let me get her!" Luo Qian suddenly felt that Zhang Shu was not the original one. The first toad in the Four Realms.
"Boss, when will you let me get her?" Cao Lei was obviously not aware of Luo Qian's petrochemical state. He still grabbed Luo Qian's sleeves, repeating this sentence tirelessly, compared to when he came to ask The frequency of the sentence increased three times.
Luo Qian knows that letting it go is not the way, and it is better to stop it. He also needs to use his own witty words to help him know what is good or bad. "Cao Lei, do you still want to see Jingan Junior Sister?" Cao Lei licked his lips, still a little reluctant. "You have Jing'an Junior Sister, how can you still think of other women?" Cao Lei's slogan was added to his lips twice, and his eyes looked lustful: "Boss, can I do both? want?"
Luo Qian felt that his ideological and political work was inadequate. He clearly wanted to make Cao Lei a little self-aware, but why was he even less satisfied? "No!" Luo Qian's face was stern: "You already have a younger sister from Jing'an, so you can't think of other women." "Oh." Cao Lei agreed, and he was a little weak beside Luo Qian. Sat down.
After a short while, Cao Lei twisted around on the chair like a monkey, causing the chair to rattle. Luo Qian really couldn't stand it, so he had to say, "What do you want to say?" Cao Lei coughed and asked, "Boss, I'll give you the younger sister Jing'an. Would you let me get that sister just now? Good?" "Puff!" The wine that Luo Qian had just drunk spouted out the sky in Jiuquan. He jumped up furiously, jammed Cao Lei's neck, gritted his teeth and said, "Hugh, think!"
Cao Lei's neck is obviously a high-end product, of good quality. After being pinched by Luo Qian for a long time, he didn't even have a red mark. Sophia personally served the plate and served the boss. The surrounding diners were wealthy, but she had never seen such a diligent beautiful female manager. She couldn't help but be full of curiosity about this strange and mysterious young man in foreign trade.
"Boss~EbookFREE.me~ The food is here." Sophia stood by her hand. Luo Qian used a spoon to hit a certain neck with a good quality and a so-so quality jaw, so that under certain circumstances, he always dangled his chin and couldn't restrict the water flowing into a hanging waterfall. "eat!"
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"Hahaha..." A hearty laughter came from the side, and I saw a person next to him holding a wine glass in his hand and walking staggeringly, on Luo Qian's table: "Man..." He It seemed that he was drunk, his feet were unstable, his body twisted, and the wine glass in his hand was tilted. The unbiased wine in the glass was all poured onto Cao Lei's face.
"Uh..." The visitor hiccuped and smiled embarrassedly: "Hug, hug, and sorry, I didn't mean it." Cao Lei was furious-even if he was a little bit ignorant, he just liked it. The woman's face was humiliated, but she still knew she was angry. Luo Qian could not stop him, Cao Lei had already taken action. A piece of Buddha light hit the man head-on like a wall. Luo Qian's expression changed. After all, Cao Lei was repairing Buddhism, and he was born with the advantage of fighting against the demons. Here, he can make trouble in his hotel, which is equivalent to smashing his own signature.
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