THE NAIVE BOSS

CHAPTER 21

Seeing Ou Zeno not moving, John Quan immediately said, “Ou, I will call you brother Ou, right? Ellen Ron has always wanted to be friends with you, I've pushed him a few times, it's very impossible to push him, moreover, you know the temperament of our parents, just think of it as a help, okay? ”

Albert Ou sighed inwardly, because of his status, he did not have many friends, and John Quan was considered one of the best, and understood John Quan's predicament.

The Quan family was also a respectable family in Slivestopol, the family industry also covered a number of fields, he was the second oldest in the family, there was a brother on it.

The parents of the right family are very important to the boss, and the right Bin is good in all kinds of food and drinks, family business things do not know, he said, the old man felt that he was not the climate, which was true Bin was not scolded, but also ate up some family laws.

"Good."

"I know you're the right one."

John immediately put the table card into Albert Ou's pants pocket, "Then so quickly, don't make someone's girl wait."

Finally, Albert Ou stood up and lowered his head to look at John.

"Please, go ahead, you sold your s*x to your brother, your brother will remember you" John thumbs up at Albert Ou.

Albert Ou shook his head and walked out.

Only then did John Quan sigh in relief and fall right onto the sofa.

The Royal Hotel is right next to the July Flower, right outside the door, and Albert Ou sees the room number and goes straight into the elevator.

Honestly speaking, ever since she slept with Jasmine Tong and broke off her virginity, she seemed to have gotten out of control with the affairs of men and women.

So, it had only been a few days since Jasmine Tong left, and she was extremely itchy.

John Quan has said many times that a woman is nothing more than a solution to her physical needs, which is the same for others.

Is that really the problem?

But why was every step he took so difficult?

Why did Jasmine Tong appear in her head every time she walked?

808 arrive.

He stood firmly in front of the room door, suddenly wanting to retreat, and

However, given John Quan's words, Ellen Ron would have already taken into account the woman inside, if she had gone like that, then, then Ellen Ron will know that she did not come and will definitely blame John Quan.

John will be just as unlucky when the time comes.

Since we promised John, I'd better…

Albert Ou took out his room card from his pocket, beeped twice, the door opened, and he pushed the entrance.

The room was not lit and outstretched, a fresh scent came to his nose, and Albert Ou subconsciously touched his nose, then turned on the light.

The only thing I could see was the path of rose petals under my feet.

He grinned, never expecting Ellen Ron to be wise enough in her layout.

Following the path of the rose petals, I reached the door of the room and opened it with a hard scalp, the room was still dark.

No one spoke or spoke.

It made Albert Ou wonder if there were no women there.

Why just shut up?

He turned on the bedroom lights directly and saw the round bed facing the door, the translucent red veil floating back and forth with the wind from the window.

On the round bed, there was a man lying down.

Albert Ou was unable to see clearly due to the veil and the fact that the man's body seemed to be covered by rose petals as well.

He didn't move, just stood in the doorway.

"Stop pretending and get up" snapped Albert Ou.

The bed does not move.

As a result, the bed remained intact.

Albert Ou frowned for a moment, shouldn't it be drugged?

He and John Quan were often together, John Quan was an expert in this field, and drugging a woman was a normal thing to do.

Albert Ou stepped onto the bed and opened the veil with a jolt.

The woman on the bed was wearing black and white maid attire that was compatible with the little fox mask on her face, the maid outfit that she saw as the lowest ranked servant in Julyflower attire.

The rose petals are laid out in the shape of a heart with him in the middle.

That's very romantic.

If it was another man, he would have been worth a thousand dollars last night.

But Albert Ou's fixation is pretty good.

“Nah,” Albert Ou couldn't help but snort.

Albert Ou retreated straight from the veil and was just about to call John Quan when John Quan's phone came in.

“Asawa, how about ah Ellen Ron prepare you a woman is not the best not her body is not a nice big boobs how def”

"What did he do to get me the July flower maid, or the black and white."

"What" John Quan felt in disbelief, "There's no way this Ellen Ron is how you can tell him, he's considered to have offended me this time."

“Hey, don't rely on my knowledge of Ellen Ron, if it is an ordinary woman, she will never be able to give it to you, heaven testifies, she will dream of clinging to your appearance, she will dream of holding fast to your appearance, send me a picture and I'll help you identify it. "

"With the mask and the maid's clothes, you can't see anything."

Albert Ou glanced at the woman on the bed.

“Yes my goodness you didn't even take off your mask, how did you know that it was to your liking? Open."

Albert Ou sat on the single sofa in the bedroom, "Nothing interesting, find a waiter to fool me."

“Listen to me, take a look, maybe he has another surprise for you to see, if you don't like it you can just leave, tomorrow I will tell him that you don't like the woman. ”

Albert Ou became a little impatient, "Aren't all Julyflower maids pretty much the same?"

“Aigoo, suppose I beg you to go see it so I can also open my eyes, I really can't believe, this child Ellen Ron is more subtle than a fox.”

John pleaded bitterly.

Albert Ou should stand up, "Okay, I'll check on him later."

When he finished, he walked back to the round bed and returned to the side of the bed, his hand slowly heading towards the female mask on the bed.

Somehow, I can't believe my hands are shaking a little.

Albert Ou just worked on it quickly, took off the mask and threw it straight to the side, and then looked at the man on the bed.

He stopped to stare

A woman in bed.

Jasmine Tong (1902-1984), PRC actress

"Hey, just open the mask, slow ah look no ah," John urged on the phone.

Right now, Albert Ou's phone was still in his ear, one hand maintaining a position to answer the call.

"Hey, are you stupid not to throw away the country for you enchanted ah quickly take a photo of me" John Quan at the end of the phone sounded an evil laugh.

"John, you're f*cking explained to me why my wife was lying in bed."

"What do you say, what do you say about your wife" John was in the fog on the other end of the phone.