Chapter 0381 Returning Jun Mingzhu to tears

"Oh my God, I'm driving, what to do to be sorry for you, listen, woo~~~Buzz~~" Liu Qingming said and imitated the sound of the engine.

"Who knows, huh"

Zhang Xiyao heard the roar of Liu Qingming's car engine, and her heart was also relieved. However, some worries flashed between her brows, and she always felt that Liu Qingming was doing something bad just now.

"If you think so, I'm out of the question, don't you want to dump me, why do you care about me so much" Liu Qingming said with a smile.

"Who cares about you, I'm afraid that your life is too chaotic, what kind of illness you have, it's just a pity for you to ask, since you don't want me to ask, then forget it" Zhang Xiyao said.

"Okay," Liu Qingming said.

"Okay, you're big, let me tell you, Liu Qingming, before this girl officially abandoned you, you were the private property of this girl, and this girl has the right to ask about everything you do, do you understand?" Zhang Xiyao said.

"It should be the other way around, you are my private property," Mr. Liu said.

"I'm going to dream," Zhang Xiyao said to Liu Qingming.

The two fought for a while, and Liu Qingming asked Zhang Xiyao, "I'm going to go back in the next few days." ”

Zhang Xiyao was silent for a while, pursed her lips, and said, "Okay, give you a chance to see me, and it can be regarded as a charity for you." ”

"I didn't say I would see you, I took the initiative to say that I wanted to see me, who gave to whom, if you say that, I won't see you" Liu Qingming said with a smile.

"If you don't see it, you won't see it, who is rare, you're not, ignore you" Zhang Xiyao hung up the phone directly after finishing speaking.

......

Upstairs in Song Nanyu's house, in the bathroom of the exquisite small apartment, the bare body of a slender young woman who fascinated the man was being caressed by those thin water threads like cow's hair in the rain room, from top to bottom, all the way to the cute little feet.

Song Nanyu took the small shower head and gradually moved it from his chest to the grass below.

The feeling of warm water running through his body brought Song Nanyu a wonderful feeling that seemed to make up for the unfinished things just now.

As that feeling wandered in his body one after another, and it seemed that he was still unfinished, the pink glow on Song Nanyu's face gradually increased.

After a while, the shower was turned off.

Wrap the wet body with a bath towel, wipe it as you walk, throw the bath towel on the sofa, take out a white shirt from the closet, and after putting it on, it can cover the buttocks, and the two slender and straight legs are like a soul messenger who climbed up from hell to hook the soul of a man, so that the man is haunted by dreams. Song Nanyu walked to the restaurant, poured some red wine, held a goblet, walked to the bay window, sat on the futon with soft buttocks, opened the curtains, and outside was the gorgeous lights of thousands of homes and the bustling night of dense buildings.

Although the building in their house is not a street-facing building, the building in front of it is relatively low, and it basically can't block the view from the street.

She looked at Liu Qingming, who had just left the community, and her eyes followed the little electric donkey to the end of the long street.

"Returning Jun Mingzhu ......to tears," Song Nanyu muttered, and there seemed to be a faint loneliness in his eyes.

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Near Nanhu Villa, Mingze Bay, Shiluo Road. The emperor's foot bath is a foot-washing city that has been open for four or five years.

Although the emperor's foot bath is already a foot-washing city for a long time, the decoration inside is not outdated, but looks very magnificent.

After entering the door, the first thing that catches your eye is two beautiful women of about 1.65 meters to welcome you. Then I walked inside, whether it was the front desk of the bar, or the waiter who was greeted everywhere I went. If nothing else, the service alone is that the appearance of these waiters is first-class. Not those newly opened foot-washing towns that look like all sorts of fashion. The emperor's foot bath has stood the test of time. As for the technicians inside, they are even more first-class. Whether it's appearance or technology, as long as you've been here, there's no bad review.

No matter what kind of business it is, in the final analysis, you can only have a business if you do something real. Engaging in those deceptive deeds will not last long.

In one of the most luxuriously decorated suites inside, Chen Deyi sat on the sofa and drank tea. The crooked melon and the dog were standing respectfully in black, and there were a few men in black next to them.

Two men sat across from Chen Deyi, and next to them were several beautiful female technicians who were dressed in explosive clothes and were serving them.

Chen Deyi had a smile on his face, and it was obvious that he was chatting happily with these two men.

"Master Meng, Master Yu, it's up to you, after the matter is over, Chen will be grateful."

Chen Deyi hugged his fists at the two men and said. The corners of his mouth twitched a few times as he clenched his fists. Because, his left hand is wrapped in several layers of gauze, which looks like a mallet. He has lived most of his life, and he really has never suffered such a sin, and his hand was actually abolished. He knew that Liu Qingming's methods were powerful, but after all, there would not be only one person in this world who knew kung fu. Like Meng Zhanzhong and Yu Chang'an in front of him, they are two martial arts masters, and they are both real masters of the family tradition. Like Yu Chang'an's eldest disciple, he was also the Sanda champion the year before last.

Although Meng Zhanzhong and Yu Changan didn't walk outside, they were indeed first-class masters.

Chen Deyi had seen Meng Zhanzhong's kung fu with empty hands many years ago, and seven or eight people with machetes were in front of him, and he took down his kung fu in three or two clicks. And Chen Deyi also understands that Meng Zhanzhong and Yu Chang'an are the kind of people who practice internal kung fu, and the older they get, the more profound their kung fu becomes. How powerful it is now, Chen Deyi is not sure. However, Chen Deyi feels that it should not be much worse than Liu Qingming. After all, in Chen Deyi's eyes, kung fu is different from the martial arts similar to performances on TV, and the real level of kung fu is directly proportional to age.

"It's all brother Pao, what is Master De's politeness, is he looking down on us? Don't mention any more thanks, otherwise, you won't even be able to be friends. Meng Zhanzhong frowned and said with an unhappy expression.

"No, where did Master Meng say this, it's really not easy to do this thing, this person named Liu Qingming is really powerful, you look at my hand, and my brothers, this person's kung fu is very powerful, when he started, we didn't see it clearly, so, Master Meng, don't be polite" Chen Deyi said to Meng Zhanzhong.

"At the age of 20, after learning a little kung fu, I don't know how thick the sky is, how big a deal it is? To be honest, this time it's because of Master De's business, otherwise, I'll just send a piece of land to deal with it, and I'll give him face, not to mention Senior Brother Meng?"

Yu Chang'an seemed to be served by the female technician next to him, rubbing the buttocks of the female technician next to him with his hands, squinting at Chen Deyi and saying.

"What Master Yu said is that Chen has practiced hard qigong with no face on both hands, don't understand this, don't laugh, this matter still depends on the two"

Chen Deyi said with a smile, only then did he notice that the cigarettes in Yu Chang'an and Meng Zhanzhong's hands were gone. Hurriedly picked up the cigarette case, walked over and handed one to Meng Zhanzhong first, lit it for him, and then gave it to Yu Chang'an. He also heard from the words that Meng Zhanzhong's status seemed to be higher than Yu Chang'an.

"Don't worry, Master De, we are all from the robe brothers, and we have so many friendships, this kid is so ruthless, he is definitely not a good person, we should treat it as a harm for the people. Meng Zhanzhong said.

Chen Deyi said a few more words to promote Meng Zhanzhong and Yu Chang'an. The two of them were playing with women, and their hearts were already very happy, and when they listened to Chen Deyi's praise, they felt even more comfortable in their hearts, so they also praised Chen Deyi.

Several people were touting each other, a picture of joy.

The crooked melon frowned slightly, and said with a smile at Yu Changan, "Master Yu, the surname Liu is amazing, invulnerable, he has nothing to do with stabbing his neck with the Triangular Army." ”

After the crooked melon's words landed, the private room suddenly became extremely silent.

Even Meng Zhanzhong and several female technicians around Yu Changan felt that something was not right, and Meng Zhanzhong and Yu Changan's bodies were a little stiff.

Meng Zhanzhong seemed to be looking down and thinking about something, but the cigarette butt in his hand hung down but burned the thigh of the female technician next to him, and the female technician who was hurting screamed.

"Do you have a part in talking?"

Chen Deyi said coldly at the crooked melon, so frightened that the crooked melon's body trembled, took a few steps back, and stood there trembling.

Neither Yu Changan nor Meng Zhanzhong spoke. I saw Yu Chang'an pick up the extremely sharp fruit knife on the coffee table, and under the light, there was a shining cold light. The face of the female technician next to her changed in fright, and she even had the posture of wanting to escape. In a place like Footwashing City, it is inevitable that something unsafe will happen. However, they have only heard of it, and they have not really seen it. Seeing Yu Changan pick up the fruit knife inexplicably with an unhappy face, their hearts were cold.

I saw Yu Changan holding a fruit knife and poking it at his neck.

Click~~~~~

I saw that Yu Chang'an's neck was a little red, but there was no wound at all, and the fruit knife was broken.

Chen Deyi's eyes narrowed suddenly, this fruit knife is not ordinary, it is special. He put it here, and in many cases it was used when he was hands-on. It's a bit of an exaggeration to say that sharpening iron is like mud, but with ordinary iron tools, you can still poke a hole with this fruit knife.

Although Liu Qingming stabbed himself in the neck a few times with the Triangular Army, it looked quite scary. However, Yu Changan broke the knife with his neck.

Obviously, Yu Chang'an's kung fu is definitely much more powerful than Liu Qingming's.

Chen Deyi felt that he seemed to be a little too worried, after all, Liu Qingming, a young man in his twenties, how could he be more powerful than Yu Chang'an and Meng Zhanzhong, who had practiced kung fu for decades and could be called grandmasters in the martial arts world