My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

As a friend who knows everything about him, Ethan enjoys everything about himself.

No, it’s sharing.

After walking around the big villa, Jiabo sat down on the sofa helplessly.

I'm afraid that my friends will have a hard time, and I'm also afraid that my friends will drive a Land Rover.

Now, not Land Rover.

But he had already driven the Ferrari Lafa, and everything he saw made him feel that life was no fun at all. It was so boring.

Ethan whistled and fried the steak, looking cheerful.

The treasury will not be shown to Jia Bo.

Otherwise, it wouldn't be good to make that guy so angry that his blood vessels burst. As a friend, we can't let that kind of tragic thing happen.

"Dinner is ready."

Putting two plates of steak and some salad on the dining table, Ethan knocked on the red wine bottle twice: "Hurry up, people will be here soon."

"who?"

Jia Bo turned over and jumped up on the big sofa, touched his belly and came over.

Browned steak looks delicious.

He couldn't wait to grab the knife and fork and vent his sourness on the beef.

"Your boyfriend."

Ethan picked up the wine glass and took a sip, and said slowly: "And my girlfriend, she will be here in a minute."

When talking about boyfriends and girlfriends, the tone is a little more intense.

This thing is fake.

When people arrive in Chicago, they naturally have to make arrangements.

I just took the time to make a phone call, made my requirements clear, and asked the party company to arrange for two people to come over.

"My boyfriend?"

Jiabo held Yincha's hand and hovered in the air, looking at Ethan blankly.

"That's right."

Putting down the cup, Ethan cut into pieces of tender beef: "What does the club say? It's an exchange."

"Ahem, you know!"

I understand, I understand so well.

Jia Bo, this bastard, is also the player, a character who is drunk now and drunk the next.

He doesn't resist this kind of thing at all!

His eyes were bright, and he was eating his dinner quickly, for fear of missing some exciting programs.

In fact, he came to Chicago this time just to play.

He didn't say how long he would stay, and Ethan didn't bother to ask. There were plenty of rooms, so he could use them as he pleased.

After dinner, the temporary companion also arrived on time.

Jabber unceremoniously grabbed the keys to the Ferrari and, led by the Dodge Challenger, roared toward the Chicago night.

Redbridge Club.

This is Ethan’s second visit after registering as a member.

So, it’s full of freshness.

After drinking two glasses of champagne at the water bar on the second floor, Jiabo's membership was quickly processed. He had a Lafa on the ground and everything was done as quickly as possible.

As for the money, Ethan put 700,000 in a suitcase in the treasury before departure.

Fifty is the membership fee.

Twenty, spent hard.

Use cash first, otherwise you'll be in trouble.

Bringing the freshly minted members to the top, not only Jabber, but also Ethan was shocked. Unlike before, last time it was still a nightclub style, this time it directly turned into a Greek style.

White curtains were hung everywhere, clay pots filled with red wine, and long wooden tables piled with colorful fruits.

Also, those happy men and women wearing white robes.

Fresh, so fresh!

"Ladies and gentlemen."

The long-legged girl with a flower crown came over and led with a smile: "It's Ancient Greek Style Week. Please follow me here to change clothes."

She was wearing a semi-transparent white robe.

Sleeveless and flowy with ruffles.

This light, thin robe could only cover the front and back, but the sides were unobstructed.

The people above are basically dressed like this.

They did not refuse this request. It is a good habit to do as the Romans do.

Under the leadership of the flower crown girl, after the group of four changed their clothes, Ethan waved his hand and directly came to a booth. As for the drinks, they were served as if they were free of charge.

He opened the box and threw a wad of cash out.

Just one word.

trench!

"Hey."

At this time, a shout of surprise sounded: "It's you, long time no see."

A man and a woman stopped when they walked past the booth. The one who made the sound was a white woman with white and delicate skin and blond hair falling like a waterfall.

The beautiful face is full of unexpected surprises.

Next to her was a white man with a fat belly and a hooked nose, holding a slender cigar in his hand.

Looking at these two people, Ethan's memory revived.

Last time, it was this old man who enthusiastically invited him and Irene to drink. He was extremely enthusiastic and tried his best to let Ethan entertain his wife. The only thing he wanted was to watch from the side.

This old man is a good man!

"Please."

Ethan laughed and waved quickly: "I remember you, come here quickly, I'll treat you tonight."

Well, this woman is very exciting.

It was a pity last time.

Excellent people can always leave a deep impression on others.

The hook-nosed man naturally remembered Ethan, and her wife remembered him even more, her eyes shining brightly.

"Hi."

The blonde stepped forward and saluted, smiling brightly: "I thought you had left the city. I haven't seen you since the last time."

While talking, he traced and pulled his fingertips on Ethan.

She completely ignored the short black-haired woman sitting on the other side of Ethan and sat down directly next to him.

The hooked nose smiled and lit a cigar.

"really."

Ethan nodded, gave a brief introduction to Jabber, and picked up the whiskey: "I did go to Los Angeles, but it doesn't matter. As long as we are destined, we can always meet."

"cheers!"

He stared at the white robe on the blonde's chest for two seconds, and then raised his arm with satisfaction:

"Celebrating our reunion."

"Bang~"

Six wine glasses touched each other hard under the laughter.

Wine splashed everywhere.

Surrounded by fruits, beauties and handsome men.

Jiabo was quite satisfied with tonight's arrangement, very satisfied, as if this was a trip to ancient Greece, the kind of life that only upper-class nobles could enjoy.

Under Ethan's arrangement, three more girls in white robes came to the booth.

And, of course, two beefy men slathered in olive oil.

Five people danced to the music.

At this scene, Jiabo was so happy that his eyes narrowed.

Throwing a grape into his mouth and taking another sip of red wine, he turned his head and wanted to say something to Ethan, but swallowed hard before the words came out.

The blonde girl just now was already sitting on Ethan.

Her husband, on the other hand, was smoking a cigar. He was not angry at all, but looked extremely excited.

"Hey~"

The blonde held Ethan's face and said with blurred eyes, "I thought you would be as reserved as last time."

"I bought it."

As the music speeded up, she hugged the other person's neck harder: "Beast, you are a beast, I have never felt such power!"

"Shhh."

Ethan signaled the other party to be silent: "Madam, please be quiet. You don't want your husband to know what we are doing, right?"

"You feel."

The blonde hissed, "Would he not know?"

Meeting Jabber's stunned gaze, while the engine kept running at high speed, Ethan did not forget to raise his glass: "Please, what are you thinking about?"

With his eyebrows raised high, he said contentedly:

"It's party time."

"Do whatever you want to do, this is the meaning of life!" (End of Chapter)