beauty hunter

Chapter 446 I Want Your Wife

Chapter 446 I Want Your Wife

After dawn, Wen Yan sat in the living room drinking tea leisurely.

On the opposite side, Zhao Fuhai was sitting with a serious face, and next to him was his sexy and charming wife Wang Xixi.Although the latter covered it up with heavy makeup, he still couldn't cover up the dark shadows around his eyes. Obviously, he didn't sleep well last night, or even didn't sleep.

Especially when she occasionally glanced at Wen Yan, her eyes were full of resentment.

After leaving Huaxia's private kitchen last night, as long as she talked to Zhao Fuhai, the latter would give her a face at least, or curse at her at worst.This was the first time this happened after meeting Zhao Fuhai. The only reason was, of course, Wen Yan's hands and feet on her chest.

Ye Yiya made tea for Zhao Fuhai and Wang Xixi, put it on the table, and sat down beside Wen Yan.

"Master Wen, how should you treat him? Can you tell me now?" Zhao Fuhai finally couldn't bear it anymore.

After rushing here just now, he asked about the solution, but Wen Yan had a mysterious attitude, and he still didn't give a reason.

"Don't worry, let me start from the beginning." Wen Yan put the teacup on the table and said relaxedly, "Let me tell you why I can heal first. Because apart from all my duties, I am a Qigong massage therapist myself, and I used to Has relevant experience in treating brain problems. There is no doubt about this, Mr. Zhao.”

Zhao Fuhai said impatiently: "I already believe in you, so there is no need to say more about your identity!"

Wen Yan said slowly: "Does Mr. Zhao know that 'qigong massage' requires a lot of energy from me, and if it is done for a long time, it may even cause damage to my body?"

Zhao Fuhai was taken aback.

Of course he didn't know, because Wen Yan made it up.But when he heard the word "Qigong" suddenly, he couldn't help but feel his heart move.

Such a mysterious thing does not sound fake.

Wen Yan said slowly: "The question is, why should I hurt my body to help Mr. Zhao?"

Zhao Fuhai raised his eyebrows: "Finally we got to the point. Tell me, how much do you want to pay? Just ask!"

He is rich and powerful, but Wen Yan smiled slightly, and glanced at Wang Xixi next to him: "Some remuneration may not necessarily be a matter of money."

The three present looked at him in astonishment as he stared unscrupulously at Wang Xixi's chest.

The clothes this woman is wearing today are relatively conservative, with only a small part of her breasts exposed, but she is still very attractive.

After a while, Wang Xixi covered her chest and said angrily, "What are you looking at!"

Wen Yan's face changed: "What kind of attitude is this! Mr. Zhao, it seems that we don't need to talk anymore, please!"

Snapped!

Even Wen Yan was stunned, watching Zhao Fuhai's backhand slap on Wang Xixi's face, let alone herself and Ye Yiya.

"You want to kill me, don't you? Show respect to Master!" Zhao Fuhai shouted angrily.

Tears filled Wang Xixi's eyes in an instant, and she stood up abruptly, covering her cheeks: "You...you hit me for an outsider!"

Zhao Fuhai turned his head slowly and stopped looking at her: "Wang Xixi, do you want to challenge the limit of my patience?" Every word was surprisingly gloomy.

Wang Xixi shuddered, and sat down involuntarily, holding back tears in her eyes, and insisted on not rolling down.

Seeing her appearance, Ye Ya felt that she was pitiful for the first time, and sighed inwardly.

This is the price she paid for the "bright future of money", thinking that she got everything, but what she got in return was a high status in life.

Zhao Fuhai softened his face, and said to Wen Yan: "Master Wen, don't mind, women are ignorant, so you continue to talk."

Wen Yan also slowed down his expression, and said: "I am easy to talk about everything, but I am not immune to plump breasts. Mrs. Zhao should have a level of 34c. Sure enough, the breasts are not bad. It is... hehe , Mr. Zhao is also a man, so he should understand."

Yeiya beside her couldn't help frowning slightly.

Why does this guy have such a hooligan attitude?

On the opposite side, Wang Xixi was shocked, and for the first time regretted her astonishing bust.

Zhao Fuhai frowned and said, "Master Wen has a good eye, but if your condition is to ask for my wife, I'm afraid I can't accept it. She is the wife that I, Zhao Fuhai Mingmei, is marrying, not my little secretary or mistress! But if Master Wen is interested in this If you are interested in women of this type, I can find ten or eight for you, and I guarantee that all of them are younger and more beautiful than Xixi."

A wicked smile appeared on the corner of Wen Yan's lips: "I don't know if Mr. Zhao has ever been interested in a woman with a 'specific identity'?"

Zhao Fuhai said in amazement: "You mean..."

Wen Yan said leisurely: "The same beauties, one with a high status and one who is just an ordinary prostitute, who would you be interested in?"

Zhao, Wang, and Ye's expressions changed at the same time.

His meaning was too obvious, Zhao Fuhai naturally didn't find a good woman, but Wang Xixi was a "Mrs. Zhao" with a high social status!

Wen Yan said again slowly at the right time: "To tell you the truth, Mr. Zhao, I am particularly interested in women who are proud of their identity, and I really like to make them submit to my crotch, listening to them beg for mercy, the sense of accomplishment is such The highest enjoyment in the world. Mrs. Zhao gave me a very deep impression yesterday, so if Mr. Zhao wants to be treated, besides the reward, Mrs. Zhao is an indispensable condition!"

The simple and vulgar expression instantly quieted the house.

After a while, Wang Xixi blushed and said angrily, "You...you are shameless! I will never agree!"

Wen Yan looked at her with a smile that was not a smile: "Is it up to you?"

Wang Xixi shouted: "My husband will never agree!"

Wen Yan turned his gaze to Zhao Fuhai.

The latter said coldly: "I really won't agree to this condition. Mr. Zhao is a majestic man, and if someone cuckolds him, he might as well die!"

Wen Yan gestured "Please go ahead", and didn't even say a word.

Zhao Fuhai said in embarrassment: "I respect you to call you a master, don't toast or eat fine wine!"

Wen Yan said indifferently: "I know that Mr. Zhao must have many ways to force me to submit, but if I am not willing to do something wrong during the treatment, what does Mr. Zhao think will be the result of the treatment?"

Zhao Fuhai froze.

"Please." Wen Yan got up and said, "Mr. Zhao has a lot of time to think, just let me know when you have an answer."

Zhao Fuhai stood up sullenly, turned around and walked out.

Wang Xixi got up and said angrily to Wen Yan: "You are not a man! Is it interesting to embarrass me as a woman?"

An evil smile flashed in Wen Yan's eyes: "When Mrs. Zhao said something about the leather bag company yesterday, why didn't she think about the result today?"

Wang Xixi felt cold all over, and finally realized that this guy was out to take revenge on him.

A trace of regret welled up.

If I had known that I would have restrained myself last night, it would have been nice if I hadn't been so sharp-tongued!

After she also left, Ye Yiya looked at Wen Yan with a complicated expression: "Do you really want... want her?"

Wen Yan said in surprise: "Look at her suffering, you don't seem to be as happy as I expected."

Ye Ya bowed her head and said: "Xixi is actually very pitiful..."

The phone rang.

Wen Yan looked at her for a few more seconds before saying: "You have a very good heart, but unfortunately I am not so narrow-minded sometimes. Since she wants to provoke me, she should have the consciousness of being retaliated." He took out his phone and pressed the answer button key.

Luo Zhun's voice came from over there: "Wen Yan? Are you free this afternoon?"

Wen Yan was overjoyed: "Is there a result?"

Luo Zhun said: "I called the Changquan Association, but there is no result yet, but the association will have a party in the martial arts association in the afternoon. If you are interested, you might as well go and have a look."

Wen Yan thought about it several times, and said decisively: "Okay, I will definitely go!"

He has been in Mohe for several days, and he still hasn't found any trace of Song He and the girl. He must increase his knowledge, and the meeting of the Changquan Association is a good opportunity.

After hanging up the phone, he said to Ye Yiya, "Take me to the Wushu Association in Mohe at one o'clock in the afternoon."

Unexpectedly, Ye Yiya, who had been obedient to him these days, said: "I'm not feeling well, you can call yourself." She turned around and went into the room.

Wen Yan's eyes moved slightly, and he said lightly, "Are you trying to violate the agreement you signed with me?"

Ye Ya froze, stopped and turned around: "I said I was not feeling well, it was an accident!"

Wen Yan calmly said: "Is it true that I know better than you, don't forget that I can see Zhao Fuhai's illness, but I may not be able to see your physical condition?"

Yeiya stared at him angrily for a while, then suddenly shouted: "Whatever you want, I won't go in the afternoon anyway!"

boom!

Wen Yan watched her run into the room and shut the door behind her in a daze, momentarily stunned.

This girl turned out to be not so easy to deal with sometimes.

But it's strange, why did she lose her temper all of a sudden?

......

Before 01:30 in the afternoon, the taxi stopped in front of the Wushu Association on the East Second Ring Road of Mohe City.

Luo Zhun, who had been waiting there, immediately greeted him, and said to Wen Yan who got off the car: "Let's go, I'll introduce you to some long fist masters."

Wen Yanqi said: "A master? Is it higher than your Changquan level?"

Luo Zhun said: "Mohe is considered to be the one with the most learners of Taizu Changquan in all the cities in the country, and there are many masters. Hey, it's not that I underestimate it. It's nothing to beat me. Some Changquan masters may be even better than you. high."

Wen Yan smiled and remained silent.

It doesn't matter if the level of Changquan is higher than him, because he has never systematically studied Taizu's Changquan.But if Luo Zhun knew that he had lost to someone who hadn't studied systematically, he might be furious, so it's better not to mention it.

Luo Zhun is obviously a frequent visitor of the martial arts association. When he entered the gate, the guard let him in directly, saving even registration.

The two walked along the main road behind the gate and turned into a small road. After seven turns and eight turns, the front suddenly opened up. On an open space of at least ten acres, more than a hundred people were practicing individually, which was very lively.

When Wen Yan took a closer look, he immediately recognized that they were all training Taizu Changquan, and their level was not bad.

This is completely different from the Pingyuan City Martial Arts Association that Wen Yan had been to. The latter is basically an official office, but the place in front of him is more like a martial arts training ground.

"Because of the environment and location in Mohe, the folk customs have always been relatively tough, and learning martial arts has almost become a basic behavior for everyone." Knowing that he is an outsider, Luo Zhun explained, "The Wuxie Association is one of the largest places in Mohe, with a total area of ​​more than [-] square meters. Mu, it would be a pity that such a large place is not used to communicate martial arts. So almost every day, there will be a large number of people here to communicate and practice with other people, and the Wushu Association itself will sometimes arrange corresponding masters to give advice to fans. This It’s different from martial arts, it’s free, and sometimes I’ll come.”

Wen Yan glanced across the audience, and said casually, "The person you want me to meet shouldn't be here, right?" There seemed to be no real long fist masters.

Luo Zhun shook his head and said, "No, he's right here."