Chapter 089 I'm waiting for you

Among the women I know, the mandala is the gentlest one who understands me the most, and she is a little older. Naturally, she sees and hears more things than those unrelated girls, so of course she won't have any conflicts with me because I went to [find a lady].

After saying a few words as a joke, we brought the food to the table like a newlywed couple. The two sat opposite each other and enjoyed the rare world of two people. There was no one else in the room, so I didn't have so many scruples. My mouth was full of meat and meat, and from time to time I stretched out my claws in Manto. Luo's ** part was touched, which made her shy and angry. I don't know how many eyes she stared at me.

"Sister Man, do you want to know where I went last night?" Mandala was washing dishes in the kitchen and saw her raised buttocks twisting rhythmically. I couldn't control the coquettish thoughts in my heart. I wrapped around her waist from behind and sighed,

"Here, what's going on?" It seemed that he felt that I was wrong. Mandala said unexpectedly, "Didn't I go to have sex with my sister last night?"

"You know, I'm a lustless person. If it hadn't been for the accident, how could I not have gone back." Smelling the body fragrance of the mandala, I feel very tired and peaceful all over.

"Wang Zai, what's going on?" Mandala hurriedly looked back at me and said, "Didn't you encounter something like King Zhou of Shang last time last time?"

"That's not..." I lowered my head and thought about it, and then said to the mandala, "I did a very undignified thing last night. After doing it, I found that something that originally troubled my heart was suddenly untied."

"Look at you, you didn't mention what happened last night, but you still want to appet me." Mandala wiped his hands and pulled me and said, "You look tired. Come to the room and talk."

"Do you want to share the same bed?" Mandala's hands were very warm, and I asked with a smile,

"It's not the first time. Are you still shy?" The mandala was also very open: "But let me tell you, you still smell like other women now. You can share the same bed, but don't touch me."

"Well... it's so cruel." I'm very [unhappy],

"This is also cruel. It's good that I didn't beat you." She fell into ** with the mandala in her embrace. She blinked her long eyelashes: "Tell sister what happened last night."

"Last night, I met Mu Yan." I closed my eyes and tried to make my voice calm, but as soon as I finished speaking, I still obviously felt that the mandala's body was slightly stiff.

It seems that I have only told the story of me and Mu Yan to Mandala, so among my so many friends, maybe only Man can understand my feelings for Mu Yan. I started talking about it from my meeting with Mu Yan last night and told her everything that happened in detail.

"Although I feel that this matter is a little strange, it's also good." Mandala lay quietly in my arms and waited for me to finish before she looked up at me: "You have completely got rid of her and the past. Only in this way can you have a happier life."

"It's strange, what's wrong." I ignored the words behind the mandala and frowned and asked, "Actually, I don't think there is anything wrong in my heart, but I haven't found the key to the question."

"I can't say it, I just think it's weird." Mandala didn't take this seriously. He squeezed his mouth and said with a bad smile, "I can't see it. You're still Wujiro overnight."

"What is five times? If you give me a chance, I can do it five more times." I looked at the mandala with a bad smile,

"Don't you want to live? When you are 20 to 30 years old, doing it once every 8 days is in line with the law of heaven. If you do too much, it will affect your health." Mandala pinched me fiercely: "Be honest, don't **."

"Well, can't you touch it?" I said pitifully,

"Of course not." Mandala patted me on the face: "You'd better refresh yourself now. I'll go to Qingcheng to get things in the evening. You can talk to Mu Yao... If, um, I mean, if you decide to leave Qingcheng, then live with me... In this way, the future is long, what are you anxious about?"

"Oh, oh, oh." I nodded repeatedly: "Come [day] square long, come [day] square long."

Mandala: "..."

Irnoticing the resistance of the mandala, I sneaked my right hand on her chest and fell asleep comfortably.

The meal in the afternoon was very full, and accompanied by beautiful women, this sleep was naturally extremely comfortable. When I opened my eyes refreshedly, it was already seven o'clock in the evening.

Although I was not very hungry, I still drank two large bowls of local chicken soup at the request of the mandala. After dinner, the mandala simply cleaned up and walked out of the room with my arm in my arms.

The Helin New Town Community under the night is very lively. People who have been busy for a day have walked out of their homes one after another to enjoy the cool, chat and exercise in the garden of the community. A group of children are running in the square, howling and wantonly venting their carefree childhood.

"Wang Zai, what are you thinking about?" Sitting in the back seat of the taxi with the mandala, he saw that I was silent. Mandala asked, "Are you thinking about what to say when you meet Mu Yao later?"

"What to say... There's nothing to say." I shook my head in distress: "I once regarded Qingcheng as the place where I set sail again, but it was not until yesterday that I realized that in fact, I am good, Mu Yao, it is just a pawn of the headquarters."

"And then." Mandala looked at me and said, "Are you still worried about Mu Yao?"

"Hmm." I didn't deny: "I can leave Qingcheng freely, but what should Mu Yao do if I leave? At the beginning, I promised her that I would return to the Qingcheng headquarters with my own hands. If I leave, does she still have hope to go back? If I can't go back, it means that everything she has paid is in vain. I don't know if she can stand it."

"Wang Zai, everyone has his own destiny." Mandala leaned his head on my shoulder: "You have done a lot for Mu Yao, and you don't say anything else. The iron-blooded and 30,000 gangs alone are enough to make Mu Yao raise her eyebrows at the Qingcheng headquarters. As for why this situation now occurs, it is because the Qingcheng headquarters is not greedy enough. You don't need it anymore. What else have you done for them?"

"That's what I said... But Mu Yao is right." Looking at the neon appearing in the eyes of Qingcheng Hotel, I muttered,

"Wang Zai, tell me." After getting out of the car, Mandala asked me seriously, "Do you like Mu Yao?"

"Do you like it?" My heart trembled and lit a cigarette with a wry smile: "I don't know."

"You know." Mandala smiled with a playful smile: "The reason why you haven't accepted Mu Yao is that her identity is not equal in reality, right? If you have the same fortune as Ziqi, will Mu Yao's fate be raised by you like me?"

"Sister Man, do you dare not say it so bluntly?" I looked at the mandala seriously: "If you want, I can register with you at any time."

"I don't want to." An unreachable happiness flashed in Mandala's eyes and made fun of me, "I'm afraid that in case I register with you, Su Da Niu will come to me and shoot me."

Me: "..."

"Wang Zai, although I can't marry you, I can always be with you." Mandala looked up at my eyes: "Whether you stand in the clouds or fall into hell... Helin New Town 503, I will always wait for you there."

"Sister Man, you..."

"Little brother, don't cry." The mandala pushed me and said, "Let's go."

"Hmm." I stamped out the cigarette butt and strode to the gate of Qingcheng.

"Manager Yu, you're back." As soon as he went up the steps, a security guard rushed out of the gate of Qingcheng and said with surprise and joy, "Mr. Mu has made hundreds of phone calls to us today. If you don't come back, I guess she will call the police."

"Where is Mr. Mu?" I smiled at this security guard,

"Mr. Mu ordered you to come back and go directly to 808." The security guard replied hurriedly, "It seems that she has been waiting all day. Go quickly."

"Thank you very much." After thanking the security guard, I got on the elevator with Mandala one after another: "It seems that Mu Yao wants to talk to me alone. Sister Man, you go upstairs and pack up. I'll call you after talking to her."

"Hmm." When the elevator reached the eighth floor, Mandala whispered, "Wang Zai, if you have anything to say, don't lose your temper."

"I know." I smiled at the mandala and walked out of the elevator.

After all, I have worked here before, so I don't need to ask others. I came to 808 familiarly and took a deep breath outside the door. I gently knocked on the door.

"Come in, the door is unlocked." The door was closed, and it was not Mu Yao's voice, but a slightly hoarse male voice.

I was stunned for a moment and looked up at the house number. 808 was not wrong. Did the security guard tell the wrong room number?

"It's Yu Wang outside. You didn't go to the wrong room. I'm looking for you." The people in the room seemed to understand my thoughts and said again,

I was even more confused, but since the other party had named my name, I didn't think much about it. I pushed the door and walked in.

The decoration of the VIP private rooms is almost the same. There is a wide coffee table facing the door. The kettle on the coffee table is steaming. The room is a faint fragrance of Tieguanyin. Behind the coffee table is a bamboo and rattan seat. At the top of the chair sits an old man wearing a light blue shirt with slightly gray hair.

Seeing that his eyebrows were somewhat similar to Sister Mu, my heart suddenly moved. This is the chairman of Qingcheng Hotel, Mu Yao's biological father, Mu Chunchun?

"Hello, Comrade Yu Wang." The old man took a sip of tea and took the initiative to say, "Come on, sit down and chat with me, the old man."