Chapter 311: After night talk (1)

Chapter 311 after the night talk (1)
Sometimes laughter sometimes horrified, sometimes the eyes are dull and the eyes turn like they have no focal length, sometimes they don’t know who they are, and sometimes they want to be who they are.
Finally, she did not move, like a carved, standing here. She even gives the impression that she can stand up all the time.
The little girl looked and instinctively felt fear. She tried to grab the skirt of the pretty big sister next to her and leaned against her lap.
It’s cool... almost a cold feeling.
Erics closed his eyes at this time. He seems to be listening, showing a satisfied look... What are you listening to?
Luo Qiu wants to know.
He suddenly felt that Eriks was like a mirror, just like letting him see what he was looking at some time.
That's right, it's what you see when you see the beautiful colors. Luo Qiu did not stop his curiosity again, just like when he first entered the club.
He also slowly closed his eyes, he knew that if he wanted to hear, he would also hear.
"It is very impolite to interrupt others' exclusiveness."
That's the voice of Erics. "Although you're strong enough, even so powerful that I can't stop it from happening. But I thought that you would be like the former boss, not much interest in these.

Luo Qiu slowly opened his eyes and smiled. He looked at her still standing still, and sat down again, pointing to the seat on the side and said: Sit.
The little girl suddenly looked up and glanced, but she soon felt sleepy and then closed her eyes.
"I can finally have a good chat. But before that, allow me to have a good meal, can I?"
"Please."
I saw that Erics came to her in front of a statue like a statue, his eyes faintly emitting a hint of purple shimmer.
It seems that, from this girl, something is being swallowed up. This has to make Luo Qiu more curious... It is not something that is good for girls, but something that is not good for her.
Erics is swallowing the other's dream - a nightmare.
"Erics, the body is a nightmare. I am afraid that the last food for the first time is awkward." Miss Maid said softly in the ear of Luo boss.
Like Bruupov, Luo Qiu is not surprised that the night can be said in a word - because it is only the guests of the club, then there is nothing strange.
Unexpectedly, Eriks suddenly turned around and corrected the general saying: "This statement is a bit biased, Miss You. I am not the last one, it should be said that the last one is right. Because, I have been trying to accumulate a transaction money in order to get a companion from your store. So, since I already have this idea, isn’t this world already more than half?

...you are a guest, you are happy.
Luo Qiu thought slightly.
but.
The food nightmare specifically on the nightmare of human beings, and then leaves a sweet dream...?
There was a smile on her face, and slowly, she even closed her eyes, her face became calm, and then fell into the arms of Eric.
......
......
After putting the the sofa and letting it sleep like this, Erics sat down. Sitting in front of Luo Qiu.
On his face, he still had the satisfaction of enjoying the food.
Suddenly he remembered something, and he pulled out a black envelope from his clothes. "Yes, this right is what my trading gold is. I told the beautiful maid when I came. After that, I will pay the fee."
The maidservant took the envelope from Eric's hand and then reached the front of her master. Luo Qiu did not take it. After looking at it, he looked at Erics. "We didn't do anything."
"But already done."
Erics chuckled: "The boss of the club, as long as he stays in the place, will be like a mirror, illuminating the evil and desire in his heart. Luo Qiu boss did not take the initiative to do anything, but as long as he is by your side, It is enough for me to save some trouble."
Luo Qiu nodded. "So you deliberately brought this lady here... with my strength?"
"Master, when Mr. Eriks once met the desire to eat but did not want to do it himself, he always sent people to us. Of course, every time Mr. Eriks would pay the fee." Whispered.
Why is there a diners who bring their own ingredients and then become the kitchen chef who helps to process the ingredients?
Eric smiled and said: "This lady is probably just an accident. I met on the road... and it happened to be when I needed to eat. In fact, I just started to bring Luo Qiu’s boss. Oral letter."
"Spoken?" Luo Qiuyi.
The people around him couldn't bring him a message through Erics - of course, referring to the identity of Luo Qiu.
That is to say, it is another identity.
"Who?"
"Your predecessor."
"Tell me."
Erics praised: "The boss of Luo Qiu is much more calm than I thought. I thought you would be even more surprised."
Luo Qiu said: "When I was still in Moscow, I met a club's old customer. It was the lakeside villa he sent. Although it was nominally given to the night, but..."
Luo Qiu glanced at the night, "I think it is too quiet here. I found that my predecessor was the one who could stay in this place with peace of mind. The old customer was given to him... Perhaps, before me, they had talked between them. The gentleman probably was quietly remembered... and here, in fact, it has been prepared for a long time."
Luo Qiu smiled and smiled: "Being my own line, the premonition will be more and more clear. The time of sitting in this position is longer than me. I think he should also have some hunch... If he once predicted that I would come When I get here, then I want to let someone bring me a message, and it’s not even too surprising. Then..."
Luo Qiudao: "Since Mr. Eriks can come here to send me a letter, is it because someone told you, am I here?"
Eriks listened quietly, but he couldn’t say it, but suddenly said: "Can we talk about it alone?"
"Guest's request?" Luo Qiu said.
"No..." Erics squinted: "I just think it would be better. Doesn't Luo Qiu think that there are fewer people talking, will it be better?"
"Master, I am going to give you a bed to sleep." The maidservant said softly at the side of Luoqiu.
"No." Luo Qiu shook his head. "Nothing is what you can't listen to. He doesn't really want to let you get out of here."
"Oh..." Erics sighed at this moment, reluctantly said: "So I deal with the club boss, I am the most unwilling. Because even if we are the party of the guests, for the boss of the club, there is no What a secret to say. Even if it is just a little thought."
Speaking of this, Eriks suddenly got closer and looked at Luo Qiu carefully. "Do you feel very boring? If you want to know, you can know?"
"What did the predecessor want to say to me?" Luo Qiu did not answer.
"The first is to give this envelope to you." Erics smiled and said: "So the real transaction money I gave is actually the reward for sending the letter. Should Luo Qiu boss not mind?"
Luo boss nodded, did not say anything... This guy does not even have to give any trading gold. Throughout the process, the two sides did not even have the trading rules set by the club.
"Second, he said..." Erics recalled that he seemed to be in doubt.
I only heard him say slowly: "... don't try to peep into the future."
Don't... peep into the future?
......
After a short silence, Luo Qiu nodded.
He didn't reveal any thoughts on the words that Erics sent to his predecessor, just took the black envelope in his hand and said indifferently: "This, I will accept it."
"Additional."
Luo Qiu then said: "Where did you meet him?"
"Occasionally met in the Vatican." Eriks shrugged. "But I feel like it is more like he is waiting for me there. Then please me. But I think even if you go to the Vatican, Not necessarily able to find him."
Luo Qiu really can't find his predecessor directly.
Just as the words he had found in his predecessor's room, the cost of getting full access to intelligence was so ridiculously high that anything about his predecessor was an incredible expense.
In addition to being able to hear something about his predecessor from the mouth of the night, there seems to be no other way to get to know his predecessor.
"Is he alright?"
It feels like this is a hidden puzzle that the predecessor may know the situation and deliberately set himself up. Luo Qiu can't help but have a vague expectation.
When he does not rely on the intelligence capabilities of the club, what happens when he finds his predecessor one day?
"He is getting old."
Eric closed his eyes. "Even if I stand in front of me and talk to me, his time, every minute, every second, is passing fast. Old, weak, will die, disappear... ..."
Erics suddenly opened his eyes and smiled.
I saw him stand up, put on his hat again, and walked over to carry his big leather box back.
Once again, he was like his first time, doing an exaggerated thank-you, slowly said: "So, thank you for your hospitality tonight. I will embark on my journey again. I hope next time. When I saw Luo Qiu’s boss, I was able to buy something with you.

(End of this chapter)