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Chapter 205: Whose Birthday 3

Brian looked at me, shrugged, and said, "A girl with a beautiful makeup, how can she play basketball? She can play games and dance."

I shook my head, I was not very interested in playing games, and I couldn’t dance. I didn’t want to be thrown around by a certain dancer as a prop.

Blair stared at his eyes and said, "Then go to the forest hotel. I'll treat you."

"I'll treat you." I volunteered. For some reason, when it comes to playing, I wanted to go there, and it felt very special.

"No need, I'll ask. Let's go." Ran Hua called a taxi and said to me in the car, "Print is a lovely person, I'll spend a while with me today on my birthday. I will definitely not bother you next time. Brian has learned free fighting, so you can rest assured that we two flower protectors."[

Such a small person is very free to fight, I think. But, if you come out to have fun, why do you have to fight? You will continue to be speechless.

Brian sat against the door and said, surely, "Ran Hua, I know you will be an adult from today. But as an adult, you still have a lot to do and a lot to do. Don't fight for things today. Makeup is the smallest, and I earn US dollars. Tonight, I will congratulate you, congratulations."

I am obedient and don’t fight if I don’t fight. But I don’t understand what puzzle they are fighting?

Ignore it. I went straight to the hotel, and the driver looked at us curiously and didn't say anything.

The fountain at the entrance of the hotel has not opened yet, and it feels a little stiff. Maybe it's a little early, it's less than five o'clock, maybe it's only when we are so idle that we come to eat at this point. Or, only when I'm so stupid, I think about coming here to play.

The waiter at the door was very enthusiastic. He looked at Brian and me from side to side and asked which private room we went to? I wanted to go to the lotus platform.

The waiter was even more surprised and shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, no."

A manager or foreman in a black suit next to me looked at me and explained, "That's a MIP private room, not open to the public. I wonder if the lady has gone beyond the old tricks and you can arrange it?"
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