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Volume One Chapter 159 Crow¡¯s Mouth

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    "Director, I think I found that person."

    The female technician was slightly agitated, but she could control her voice and did not yell.  After all, she had been regulating herself for a long time while massaging that person.

    "What? What did you say?"

    There was an exclamation immediately in the darkness. When the other party heard the news, they couldn't be as calm as her.

    "The customer I served just now had abnormalities in his acromion joint, knee joint, and the third joint of his spine. The protrusion was quite obvious."

    The female technician slowly narrated: "Moreover, he responded extremely strongly to my massage techniques and his physiological functions were extremely strong It matches in several aspects, so he should be the person we have been looking for."

    "Really? Are you really sure?"

    A middle-aged woman walked out of the darkness. A strange tattoo-like pattern in the middle of her forehead trembled with her restless expression. There seemed to be some kind of power hidden in the pattern that was about to emerge.

    "Yes, supervisor, I have repeatedly confirmed that his bones are very different from those of normal people. It is not visible on the outside, but it is obvious when he touches it."

    The female technician replied with a serious expression: "Also, his whole body muscles are also amazingly elastic. Massaging him is very tiring, even more tiring than serving three customers in a row."

    "Okay, okay, I'll report to the superiors immediately."

    The middle-aged woman nodded repeatedly: "No matter what method you use, you must find out his identity and origin, you know!"

    "This is not difficult."

    The female technician bowed slightly and replied softly: "I already know that his surname is Luo and he is less than twenty years old. Moreover, our three members should all know about his situation."

    "That's good, that's good."

    The middle-aged woman thought for a moment and then said: "Okay, continue to serve him, but you can't ask another question in front of him. Just treat him like an ordinary guest. We can only use other channels to obtain his personal information."  Go and inquire, and you must not let him doubt you or cause unnecessary misunderstandings. "

    "I understand." The female technician bowed slightly.

    "If you are really this person, you have made great achievements and will enjoy all the wealth in your life."

    The middle-aged woman waved her hand: "You go over first. You must control your emotions and don't show any flaws."

    "OK."

    The female technician exited the room and closed the door for her.

    A few minutes later, the female technician returned to the room where Luo Chong was with an incubator, used a hot towel to apply heat to his knees and waist, and when the towel was slightly cool, she gently wiped his cheeks and hands

    In short, this service model is just like serving the emperor.

    This is not over yet, there will be another set of meticulous services to loosen the muscles and bones. Overall, it is indeed a very formal massage without any provocative behavior.

    ¡°Perhaps it¡¯s because she knows how to read people¡¯s words and has long seen that Luo Chong doesn¡¯t need that kind of special service, so she didn¡¯t say any suggestive words.

    If it were other male customers, if they had lust in their hearts and were not asleep yet, they would have taken action long ago.

    The brilliance of this club is that it uses factors such as mysterious atmosphere and curiosity to stimulate the guests' various desires and let them take the initiative to do something, instead of letting girls sell themselves like selling goods.

    The guests who come here are either rich or expensive, and have very picky tastes in all aspects. If you can't think of ways to increase their interest, and you want to leave a deep impression on them just based on the girl's face and figure, it won't be possible.  possible.

    At about four o'clock in the afternoon, Luo Chong, Song Muyi, and Han Chongguang walked out of the villa club. Mr. Qu and Mr. Liang, two old perverts, were still unfinished and expected to not leave until late at night.

    We said everything that needed to be said, we said goodbye to each other, and everyone got into their own cars, but at the moment when Luo Chong was about to get into the Mercedes-Benz, he seemed to feel something, and suddenly turned his head to look at a certain location on the third floor of the villa.

    But, I didn¡¯t see anything.

    "Is someone peeking at me" Luo Chong muttered in his heart.

    ¡°It¡¯s the masseuse just now, right?¡± Paopao chuckled, not paying much attention.

    Luo Chong didn't think much, got into the car and closed the door with a bang.

    At this time, in a window on the third floor, a middle-aged woman with a strange pattern tattooed on her forehead had already hid behind the wall, thinking to herself: "The alertness is so high, even my peeping can be noticed.  After waiting for more than five years, I finally arrived £®

    Song Muyi¡¯s Bentley, Han Chongguang¡¯s Audi,Mercedes-Benz rushed out, and three cars drove out of the club compound one after another. The Bentley left first, but the Audi A8 slowed down slightly and ran parallel to the Mercedes-Benz. The window slowly lowered, and Han Chongguang waved from inside.

    Luo Chong knew that he had something to say, so he also lowered the window.

    "Find some time to sit alone?"

    Han Chongguang said loudly, but did not mention Luo Xinyi.

    "Can."

    Luo Chong guessed that it might be for business reasons, so he readily agreed.

    Han Chongguang smiled and waved again, and Audi sped away.

    A day later, at ten o'clock in the morning on Saturday, Luo Chong drove a Mercedes-Benz cross-country to the gate of the municipal party committee's family compound. After waiting for less than five minutes, Song Yuting came out.

    The weather has obviously turned cooler. She wore a white coat today, jeans and flat shoes underneath. She was still so simple, elegant and clean.

    Luo Chong honked the horn twice to remind her. After Song Yuting got on the car, she asked, "Changing cars again?"

    "I bought it myself and spent more than 1.7 million."

    Luo Chong said proudly: "Isn't the face of the nouveau riche very hateful?"

    Song Yuting shook her head slightly: "It doesn't matter if you are a nouveau riche. I just feel that the speed at which you make money is a bit incredible. Selling drugs and printing counterfeit money are not so fast."

    "I know you are the future justice, but don't always look at me with suspicion, okay?"

    Luo Chong started the car and accelerated slowly: "Maybe my heart is purer than yours."

    In the tool spirit space, Bubble laughed strangely, seeming to express his agreement.

    "I'm too lazy to talk to you."

    Song Yuting gave you a shameless look, and then asked: "Where are you taking me?"

    Luo Chong replied: "I'll buy you some nice clothes, go to a movie after lunch, and then I can send you back."

    Shopping for clothes, eating, and watching movies should be what young couples in love should do, right?  Song Yuting didn't respond, she lowered her head slightly and didn't know what she was thinking.

    "What's wrong? If you don't want to, just refuse."

    Luo Chong looked forward and said in a gentle tone: "Anyway, it's useless to refuse."

    "You are becoming more and more domineering." Song Yuting turned to look out the car window.

    "I'm not being overbearing, I'm just being naughty, frivolous and rebellious at this age!"

    Luo Chong replied: "As for you, you have too much of a goddess look and it's too early. At the age of eighteen, it's really not good to be so calm."

    "You don't think it's good, why did you call me out?" Song Yuting snorted lightly

    "right!"

    Luo Chong smiled and said: "This is the right reaction. Girls can be coquettish and cute, or they can be a little unruly. If the mind is too mature, it will kill youth. Girl, is it okay for us to be so calm after the age of twenty-five?  ?¡±

    "But what if I don't know how to act cute?"

    Song Yuting turned around and said, "Find someone to teach me."

    "I can train you without having to find anyone to teach you." Luo Chong grinned: "Go buy clothes first. Your clothes are too plain. Although they feel good, you should change them occasionally."

    The car accelerated and headed towards the most prosperous commercial street in the city.

    Luo Chong never likes to go shopping with girls, but he can make an exception for Song Yuting, not because she is the most patient, but because this girl seems to dislike shopping even more than he does.

    As expected, the two of them arrived at Taixi Commercial Street. Instead of shopping around, they went straight to several famous women's clothing stores. They still followed Luo Chong's vision and selected clothes for her to try on.

    Song Yuting seems to have no opinion. Whatever he says, then do it. The color and style of the clothes should not be too exaggerated, and she can accept it.

    In less than an hour, two tops, a skirt and a pair of trousers were bought. But when it came to buying shoes, she seemed to be a different person and could only choose according to her own vision.

    She could decide the style, but the quantity was decided by Luo Chong, forcing her to buy three pairs in one go.

    Before twelve noon, the two returned to the car carrying large and small bags.

    Luo Chong bought her so many things mainly to express his gratitude, but he didn't need to say it verbally.

    Every time he opens his mouth, no matter what the matter is, she is willing to help. She also got to know Song Muyi, a wealthy man, through her, so it is appropriate to express gratitude.

    Not far after the car drove out of the commercial street, Luo Chong pointed to a certain location on the roadside and said: "Last time I went out with you, I met a big guy here.?, guess what else will happen today?  "

    Song Yuting shook her head gently: "It's impossible to encounter special things every time."

    "That's not necessarily the case."

    Luo Chong looked at the bustling crowd on the street and muttered: "I bet that something will happen within two hundred meters. If I guess wrong, I will lose you an Apple 5. How about it?"

    How could Song Yuting be gone? He was just looking for a random reason to give himself another mobile phone, because his mobile phone was indeed very old.

    She shook her head gently: "No, I also have to pay attention to the impact. Being too pushy will have a bad influence on my dad. Some people always like to make random guesses"

    Before she finished speaking, Luo Chong's expression suddenly became stunned.

    "I really have a crow's mouth!" Luo Chong wailed in his heart.

    I only saw a fiery red Wrangler coming towards me. The road was not wide. When the two cars passed by, they could clearly see each other.

    Lin Danna was driving, and Emily was sitting in the passenger seat, sitting An An in the back seat. At this moment, she poked her head out from between the two seats in front, looking directly at Luo Chong through the windshield.

    An An has already seen Luo Chong while sitting in the back, can Lin Danna still not see it since her viewing angle is more convenient?

    "Aren't they going to some villa hotel to accompany the old lady? Why are they here shopping again?"

    Last night, Luo Chong also talked to An An and Sister Lin on the phone respectively, saying that he had something to do and could not go to see An An's aunt. It would not be too late to see each other again until the opening ceremony of the exhibition on Monday morning.

    ¡°I didn¡¯t expect that I would be caught. What I have to do is to accompany another girl

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Bah!

    When she got into the wrong car, Lin Danna honked the horn twice, which obviously meant: You¡¯re good, you¡¯re awesome, you¡¯re awesome, you¡¯re so busy!

    Luo Chong did not stop the car, nor did he turn around to pursue him. He could only pretend that he did not see it, and held the steering wheel steady with a dull expression.

    "What's wrong?"

    Song Yuting didn¡¯t know Lin Danna¡¯s car, but she felt something was wrong with Luo Chong¡¯s expression.

    "It's nothing, I just hate these two hundred meters." Luo Chong scratched his head and whispered back.

    Two minutes later, the text message alert sounded, and it was sent by An An: "Sister Lin is angry, little brother is miserable! Moreover, poor An An is heartbroken"
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