Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 1089 Please help me take it away too

Oh - yeah!!

Along with the slow opening of the bathroom door, a chill was also coming out at this time.

At the same time, a dry, finger bone like a branch of the palm suddenly slammed out and caught on the door panel.

The maidservant slightly stepped back and looked down.

The palm of the hand removed the door panel little by little. In the dim, a cheek was almost under the face, and it was lifting up a little bit... white hair.

The maidservant even could clearly see the almost desperate look on her face.

"Oh, Miss Nero, are you okay?" Miss Maid asked softly.

"You... you try... twenty days... just drink water... look..."

"It's my negligence." The maidservant was sincerely apologetic at this moment. "I am really sorry, you are waiting, I will go and prepare some food to restore your body."

After the maidservant finished, she hurried away, like a rush to remedy because of mistakes.

When Nero saw it, he had to climb out from a little bit... The ordinary people had to eat for seven or eight days, and they could only maintain it by drinking water. I am afraid that I would die long ago... I can stick to this one, and naturally I have to do this. body.

Even so, during this time, Nero's daily suffering is also a rise in the geometric progression - the pain in her body must be regularly suppressed by drugs. Without drugs, it can only be tolerated, which is a huge burden on the body.

Moreover, this body is a lot of work, but the more it is exercised, the consumption itself is an amazing value.

......

In the lobby, Dazhe put the lost lunar sun on the ground—the shaman has always been this appearance since he was picked up by himself.

At this time, he was more like a fateful man, squatting at the foot of the coffee table, looking at the old record player in the corner.

"Da Zhe... is it?"

"Well, yes." Dazhe nodded. He sat down and asked, "Brother, is there anything?"

Tai Yinzi raised his own paw and pointed at the old phonograph in the corner. "In the cabinet, count from the left, take out the ninth disc, the inside is heavy, and one more is my special. If you hide it, can you take it out for me?"

"Oh... it should be no problem."

Dazhe thought for a while, whether it was the boss or the maid's sister, it seems that he did not warn him not to tamper with the things here - of course, Dazhe did not have the habit of tampering things.

He thought that he just put a song on the phonograph. He should have agreed to it without much trouble, and curiously asked: "Right, man, how do you suddenly want to listen to the song?"

Taiyinzi dog can't look at Dazhe in love, his voice is low and vicissitudes. "Daoye was a personal person before I was alive... Before I die, I want some things I like, but I don't care too much. The last meal of death row. You can still eat more."

"Brother, what have you done in the end..." Dazhe shook his head.

However, he was the kind of character that he promised to do, so he still walked toward the record player.

Taiyinzi sighed at this moment and looked at Da Zhe’s look for the record. “To tell you honestly, I was really a decent person, the general manager of a big project in the club.”

"Is this this?" Dazhe said, according to Taiyinzi, he buckled out a vinyl disc and got a record from the set. "But there is only one one? You are not saying that you have folded in one." ?"

Taiyinzi stunned and seemed to want to say something, but in the end he just sighed and looked at Dazhe: "The birth of the poor road is the 17th lunar month of the lunar calendar. The most popular thing in the poor road is Luoyangbai. The sweet-scented osmanthus cake of Fangzhai, but it is estimated that it has not been found yet, so the osmanthus cake sold in the supermarket is also OK... There is also happy water. I don’t know if there is any such thing below. It is best to burn a few boxes, right for the straw hat. If you have finished the game, remember to burn me a book, but if the author concludes that there are still new challenges waiting for you, and the adventure will never stop, then you don’t have to burn it. You can burn the author... ..."

Listening to the Taiyinzi lingering to pay attention to matters, Dazhe became more and more curious about the decent black soul messenger before him. In the end, he did something...Is it inside the Penglai Treasury?

At this time, some strange sounds came from the corridor, and the Taiyinzi was still talking and talking. If he entered the uninhabited territory, he didn’t care at all... Dazhe was curious to see, but he saw a dry body, wrapped The woman with a bath towel is crawling out of the hallway a little.

Da Zhe vaguely remembers that it seems to be the one who was locked in the bathroom before leaving.

Da Zhe looked at Nero at this time, and looked at the appearance of Taiyinzi at this time... The brain also flashed the thing that Wang Hu was flying, and suddenly he shuddered - he heard the kitchen Footsteps from the direction.

I almost didn't want to, as instinctively, Dazhe put the record into the envelope at the fastest speed, and then quickly went back to the sofa, sitting in danger.

The strong desire for survival even drove Dazhe to show a hard smile. "Miss You, are you busy?"

The maidservant opened the curtain at this time and took a tray in her hand.

She saw that Dazhe sat straight and looked a little strange at the moment. "Mr. Dazhe, are you very hot?"

"Hot? No? Oh... Maybe it’s just finished exercising? Just didn’t fight in the Penglai Treasury...” Dazhe subconsciously wiped his forehead...when is it sweating?

“There is ice water on the counter, fresh.” The maidservant smiled slightly. “It’s fine to take a break.”

Dazhe stiffened and nodded.

Later, the maid did not see the yin, but went to Nero's face and slowly put a plate of food on the tray.

"Miss Nero, this is the food that I have carefully crafted for you. It is a good complement to your missing nutrients... then please use it slowly."

A mixture of thermal explosions.

The maidservant squatted away - holding the tray and heading for the study.

Dazhe aimed at the back of the maidservant who had left, and looked at the food in front of Nero - Nero was still weak and dry, and the food was placed in front of her. ……on the floor.

He suddenly felt the malice from the maid's lady, but at this time, Nero extended his tongue a little bit and went to the food in the dish.

Dazhe's eyes widened and his lips opened, and he felt that his breathing could not help but rush.

Don't eat! ! do not eat! !

If you eat, you will lose your dignity! ! hold onto! !

Finally, Nero smashed the food on the plate and lost his dignity.

......

Hey -!

The sound of knocking on the door.

When Yuyou walked into the study, Luo Qiu was kneeling on the sofa in the corner, combing the hair on Luoya's face, his eyes soft.

Loya is lying on the sofa at this time and seems to have slept.

"the host."

Luo Qiu turned back and made a small movement.

The maidservant nodded and put her foot on it, silently putting down the tray and tea, and came to Luoqiu's side.

"She must be very tired." Miss Maid also looked at the delicate face of the little girl at this time. "Wait, I will clean up a room."

Luo Qiu nodded and then took off his coat.

When the maidservant saw it, she walked to the back and helped to take off her coat, and then put the coat on Loya.

"You can always guess what I want to do."

The maidservant smiled back.

Luo Qiu waved his hand toward Loya, the air swayed, and the whole sofa was covered by an invisible cover. Luo Qiu then returned to the desk and sat down. "Right, Miss Nero. how was it."

"Nothing serious." Miss maid looks natural.

Luo Qiu just nodded, did not ask, he looked up and looked at the night, suddenly said: "Calafal."

Next to the desk, the maidservant who was holding a flower tea for Luo Qiu suddenly stopped. At the same time, the hot tea was quickly overflowing.

This is not because the maidservant is distracted, but because she is still at this moment.

"really……"

Luo Qiu’s finger suddenly slammed the tea on the table and then stopped. Luo Qiu closed his eyes at this time.

In the club, everything seems to have become black and white, and the great philosopher who is sitting in danger is also stopped. Nero, who was burying her face in the plate, did not move at all. The Taiyin still looked down and did not move.

Luo Qiu sighed and stood up and walked out of the study alone.

Soon after, he came to the lowest floor of the club and opened the door where he could only walk in. Everything here is no different from the last time he left - Luo Qiu went to the altar.

At this time, the altar began to rise slowly, and the pillar that had been inlaid with gold and silver cards gradually emerged. Luo Qiu walked two rounds around the pillar.

He suddenly stopped. "This is actually not good, if there is not even a person who can talk to me."

This place is dead, only the sound of Luo Qiu sounds.

"Besides freedom." Luo Qiu looked at the altar in front of him and said with no expression: "I can do anything I like to do, right?"

......

The pillars on the altar slowly descended slowly.

Luo Qiu looked at it, stepped back two steps, then turned and walked out of the room where the altar was, and returned to the study room again.

When he sat down, everything was back to flow, and the tea was still hot, allowing the tranquility of the flowers to spread. Luo Qiu looked at the side of the night at this time... Finally, the wrist of the night was set, the teapot was squared, and a cup of tea that had already been smashed was completed.

"Get some fresh before going out, and the owner tastes it." She brought the cup and came to the side of Luoqiu, leaning over and putting the cup down, and there was nothing unusual on her face.

Luo Qiu couldn't help but stretch his hand, so he put on the cheek of Youyou... The maidservant missed it.

"the host?"

The maidservant turned around.

Luo Qiu was now attached to the maid's lady's embrace, like a child, seems to want to ask for something.

The ear is attached to the maid's lady and seems to want to listen to something.

She did not speak, just closed her eyes and gently held her master's head with both hands.

So embracing each other.

......

For a long time.

Luo Qiu took a deep breath and let the night out, apologizing: "I want to lose my mind."

"What unhappy things did the owner encounter?" Yunight shook her head, her tolerance was above her etiquette...just the tolerance of the owner.

"I am just..." Luo Qiu seems to have returned to normal. He looked at the night and his eyes were different from the past. "I just want to hug you, and think, you should not refuse me... now it seems that I really have not been rejected."

The oath of too much obedience is not needed. The maidservant just took the hand of Luo Qiu and put it on her chest, clinging to it, softly saying: "You night, it only belongs to you."

"As long as I am the boss of this shop?" Luo Qiu suddenly asked.

The maidservant said: "If... please take me away."

One day, one day, before this moment of the heart that has poured out of my heart and disappeared, I can really go... fall in love with you.

"Let me stay with me for a while."

......

......

The pendulum clock on the wall swayed and ticking, filling every place in the lobby.

When Yuyou left, she took Luo Ya away and set up a new room for her.

Luo Qiu came out of the study.

Nero had already eaten the food on the plate, and even hurryed very quickly. It was leaning against the counter, looking at the ceiling with a blind eye, but the breath was better.

Dazhe saw the boss coming out, Zhang Zhangkou was preparing to say hello, Luo Qiu waved his hand and let Dazhe stop.

He came to Nero's side - although the food on the plate was very clean and there was no residue of food on his face, it still left a trace of oil.

"I am really sorry."

With the sound of Luo Qiu, Nero's body is recovering at an incredible speed - returning to her previous state, no more points, no less points.

Her pain is still there.

Luo Qiu took out the handkerchief and personally wiped the greasy face on Nero. "The next transaction, I will give Miss Nero a suitable discount... Sorry, I can only give such compensation."

Nero's eyelashes moved at this moment, and she recovered. At this time, she looked at Luo Qiu and suddenly said: "Boss, you are so good to me, I am not afraid that the maidservant of your family quietly took me in various senses. Are you erased?"

"Miss Nero is joking." Luo Qiu smiled and said: "How can we do things that hurt our guests... Even if we inadvertently caused losses, we will make compensation for the first time."

Nero smiled.

She reached Luo Qiu's ear and whispered: "In order to survive, I can do anything."

"This is Miss Nero's personal freedom."

"That's good." Nero narrowed his eyes at this moment. "I still feel unsafe, so... from now on, I want to sell. I sell myself and become your person. Can't refuse? Customers. The request...and, you said, give me a discount."

......

The Taiyin on the side suddenly moved, and looked at Nero with a poor look... This silly girl thought that this would be fine?

I am afraid that I don’t know how terrible it is under the rule of the black maid!

(End of this chapter)