Trafford’s Trading Club

Little Brother Sheng was sitting in the office where the glass was broken... I should say squatting.

As for the place where he squatted, it was the only desk in the office.

Little Brother Sheng pointed at the exploded floor-to-ceiling glass window, blinked and said, "Oh? You said she has never been here, and Guiying doesn't know. Then Gui Qianyi, tell me who broke this , and so many monsters downstairs just had hallucinations!"

"Well, from what I've seen, they must have been under a collective illusion." Gui Qianyi said slowly, shrinking his hands.

Little Brother Sheng slammed the table, jumped down, and almost bumped into Gui Qianyi's face. His eyes widened and he said, "Old Turtle, don't you believe that I can smash your turtle shell with a stick?"

"Boss, you already knocked once when you were drunk at the beginning of this month." Gui Qianyi said seriously: "So I believe it."

Little Brother Sheng suddenly started scratching his ears and cheeks, furious, and finally stretched out his hand to straighten Gui Qianyi's clothes and said kindly: "Ha, Uncle Gui, Grandpa Gui, didn't I just break it a little bit last time? How can you care about these trivial things with me? Grandpa Turtle, please take pity on me and tell me straight, is Zijun really back?"

"Boss, when you asked me to be the manager, we made an agreement." Gui Qianyi said calmly: "We agreed that you would not ask me about the princess's affairs, so I stayed. Boss, you are like this Are you planning to break your promise and get fat?"

Little Brother Sheng immediately pulled Gui Qianyi's mouth, "Gui Qianyi, do you really don't understand or are you just pretending to be confused? Why did I agree to you? Isn't it because I know that your princess will definitely come back to you, so I kept you?" ?”

Gui Qianyi sighed and said: "Boss, you are a good person. Although you are duplicitous, you still took us in... No matter what, I respect you, old man. But I am loyal to the princess, old man."

"Pedantic!" Little Brother Sheng let go of Gui Qianyi and shook his head, "Forget it, if you don't tell me, why don't I still look for it myself? Now that I'm back, I don't believe I can't find it!"

"Thank you for your consideration, boss." Gui Qianyi bowed slowly, and then said slowly: "Boss, are you really not going to change your clothes?"

Brother Xiao Sheng... Sun Xiao Sheng was stunned for a moment and subconsciously touched his bare butt, "Fuck... I forgot."

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Her mouth was dry, her head felt like someone was pressing hard with both hands, and she even felt a little nauseous. It was in such a situation that Luo Pianqing woke up.

When she woke up, she couldn't remember what happened at all. She just looked at her surroundings, and a strange feeling arose spontaneously. This was not the room with the center of things that she was used to sleeping in.

Little Butterfly couldn't tell what the style was like here, but it was different from the modern style she was used to... The floor seemed to be made of wood, and the style...

"It's so big!"

She even had the urge to roll on it... As for whether it was dangerous or not in a strange place, she didn't seem to think it through at the first time.

Probably because of his personality, or because his mind was not fully awake yet, he was unable to react to too many things at once.

Luo Pianqing lay on the bed holding a white pillow, silently dazed for a while, and then suddenly sat up: "No! Sister Zijun! Uncle Rat Demon!"

Little Butterfly knocked on her head with some annoyance: "How could I forget?"

With a murmur, Luo Pianying quickly jumped down. Her smooth feet stepped on the wooden floor. The cold feeling made her a little uncomfortable.

"Where are my shoes?" Luo Pianxie tilted her head.

Not only did I find that I couldn't find my shoes, but the clothes I was wearing didn't seem to be the same ones I wore yesterday... but a one-piece white nightgown.

It was a bit short, probably just above her knees.

The little butterfly knelt down, bent over, and put his head under the bottom, wanting to look for it. But at this moment, the door to the room opened.

"Are you looking for something?"

Because of the position of the probe, strictly speaking, it is a very inelegant posture for normal people. After all, her skirt has been lifted up, and she can vaguely see between her legs.

It's just that monsters are not human after all, and the little butterfly who has just mixed in human society doesn't have much idea... And the master who asked the question... the maid naturally had no intention of avoiding anything.

So, the little butterfly demon who just woke up from a hangover met the maid of the club by looking backwards between her legs.

"Ah! You are, you are, you are..."

The little butterfly was so surprised that he raised his head at once, but it was too fast and too inexplicable, and his head hit the board hard, and he suddenly made a "ah" sound.

The maid smiled slightly, walked into the room, put down the things she was holding, then walked over, helped the little butterfly up, and said softly: "My name is Youye."

"Oh, that's right! It's Youye...sister." Luo Pianting rubbed her head and said with a slightly red face, "I'm sorry, I, I...didn't think of it at the moment."

"It's okay." Youye shook his head gently, "I'll wash your clothes for you. Come down after you wear them."

Luo Pian Ting glanced at the neatly folded clothes on the plate, her clothes from yesterday, and even her shoes.

The shoes look new, as if they have been cleaned inside and out.

"That...why?" Luo Pianying said subconsciously.

You Ye smiled slightly and said, "Have you forgotten? Last night, you vomited all over my master."

"Huh?!!" Luo Pianqing suddenly jumped up and turned pale, partly because of hangover and partly because of fright.

"But I didn't vomit." The maid added at the end.

"Scare me..." Luo Pianqing breathed a sigh of relief and patted her small chest.

"But..." the maid suddenly said again.

Little Butterfly suddenly raised her voice again, fearing that she would hear something worse from the maid's mouth, "But... just what?"

You Ye pursed her lips and smiled and said: "Next time, don't expose it when you are wearing a nightgown. It is very ungraceful for girls to do this."

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Luo Pianqing followed the maid lady down the stairs with very cautious steps.

She didn't know where she was before going down the stairs, but after she came down, she realized that the place she was in... was a club.

When she looked beyond the maid in front of her and saw the boss who was sitting at a small round table, she quietly stuck out her tongue.

Shouldn't you have made him unhappy? The little butterfly was vaguely worried.

At this moment.

Luo Qiu was reading the newspaper. He had already drank the black tea in front of him, and had finished eating what was on the plate.

Boss Luo, who was flipping the newspaper, raised his head and said, "Wake up. Are you hungry? I asked you to prepare some food for you. Youye, go and take out the things."

The little butterfly had already chewed up the thick Xinhua Dictionary long ago, so she naturally knew what the word "elegant" meant. At this time, she felt that the sister Youye in front of her really interpreted elegance very well.

Nodding slightly, smiling just right, making people feel like spring breeze, then turning around, holding his hands on his waist, with very little body movement between each step.

Little Butterfly even thinks that if a book is placed on the head of Sister Youye, it probably won't fall off?

People can't do it... (To be continued.)

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