Hua Xiaobao's Peach Luck Life

This accidental fight did not affect the interest of the two of them very much, but considering that the gangsters were local snakes, in order to avoid trouble, the two of them took a simple tour and ate some special snacks in a restaurant before returning hotel.

Along the way, Song Yutong kept inquiring about Shi Mo beside him with curious eyes. This man is too mysterious, and of course he is also very cool.Especially the kind of coldness that despises others. It's not that she has never seen others play cool, but today she has seen what it means to be really cool, and there is also that kind of ruthlessness hidden in it.Curiosity is dangerous to a woman, and she had a strange feeling in her heart.

"I can't tell, have you practiced before?" Song Yutong asked calmly, taking a chance.

"Well, I've been practicing for two years. I haven't used my hands for several years, and some hands are raw." Shi Mo moved his slightly stiff wrist.Said draggingly.

"How about it, Sister Tong, is it cool? How much are these punches worth? Do you want to think about it and give me a raise?" He said with a shy smile.

"Terrible." Song Yutong sighed helplessly.

"However, the performance is good. I will seriously consider your request."

"Really?" Someone's eyes were shining.

"Well, of course I really think about it, but the result of the consideration depends on my mood." Song Yutong smiled charmingly, and looked at the dumbfounded Shi Mo.

"Forehead……"

If Zhang Peipei was here, she would definitely be stunned on the spot. When did the president smile like this, she always had a calm, decisive and formulaic smile on her face.Of course, there are times when it's exhausting.But now she is like a girl in first love, smiling sweetly.Of course, Shi Mo didn't know this.

When we got back to the hotel, it was already past 9 o'clock in the evening.

"Sister Tong, take a good rest and call me if you have anything to do." Shi Mo smiled and handed over a card with his cell phone number and the landline phone number in the room, which was obviously prepared a long time ago.

Song Yutong felt his heart warm, so he took it.Said: "Okay, you go to bed early, you may have to go out tomorrow."

"it is good."

Pushing open the door, Song Yutong threw off her high-heeled shoes, rubbed her numb feet, and walked for several hours. The shoes left two deep red marks on her white and tender feet.She took off her clothes casually, walked into the bathroom and stood under the shower head, when the water in the shower rolled down along her proud curve, the chaotic feeling in her heart became a little calmer.

As a strong woman with an IQ of 150, she clearly knew what this meant, and laughed at herself, herself and him?How could it be possible, as one of the few school-age girls of the Song family in Ninghai, her fate was destined to be linked with those women, the so-called heroes of the wealthy family.I heard that the woman in the family has found another partner for herself.This time, what kind of reason should I use to prevaricate?

This night, Song Yutong was destined to suffer from insomnia.

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At the same time, in the Song family mansion in Donghang, Lin Haier and Ren Xiaoxuan were huddled together on the same bed, chatting chirpingly.

"Sister Xuan, why don't you call Brother Mo? I figured it out, he came to Donghang today." Hai'er was wearing a pink suspender dress, lying on the bed with her chin propped up, distressed Xiang asked Ren Xiaoxuan, her long hair was hanging down from both sides, looking from the middle, a seductive depth came into view.

"Well, this kid is really outrageous. Knowing that our Hai'er misses him so much, he didn't say to call and ask, and see if I turn around and don't deal with him." Ren Xiaoxuan said bitterly with a teasing look in her eyes.

"I hate it, Sister Xuan, I didn't think about it, I just asked casually." Hai'er grabbed Ren Xiaoxuan's shoulder, a little powerless to defend.

Ren Xiaoxuan curled her lips and rolled her eyes: "Hai'er, how about we make a guest appearance as a showgirl at this Comic Con? It must be fun."

"I don't want it." Hai'er blushed.

"Why? How fun." Ren Xiaoxuan strongly recommended.

"Sister Xuan, don't you think that showgirl's clothes are too revealing? If she wears so little, she will be photographed by photographers. My grandpa knows, but he can't spare me." Hai'er pouted and shook her head resolutely. head on.

Ren Xiaoxuan reached out and grabbed Lin Haier's chest, experiencing the soft touch: "It's a pity, how many people will be fascinated by this? I will definitely be named a house goddess. If Shi Don't see it, I'm fascinated by your demeanor...hehe..." She took the trouble and said coquettishly.

Lin Haier got used to being caught by her, rolled her eyes, and retorted indifferently: "I'm not interested in house goddesses or anything like that. And Sister Xuan, it seems yours is bigger than mine, so you should go for it. I support you, Brother Mo is not that kind of person, I have confidence in him."

Ren Xiaoxuan's eyes lit up, and she said with a smile: "Let my old lady come and test it out for you, and tell you the facts, men don't have a good thing. Your little brother Mo is no exception, hehe."

"Ah, you won't be serious?" Lin Hai'er opened her eyes wide and asked in a stuttering manner.

Ren Xiaoxuan raised her eyebrows and said, "Of course, my sister will do what she says, stop talking nonsense and help me choose clothes."

"Uh, don't showgirls all wear uniform clothes?" Haier asked in confusion.

"I'm at my father's booth, who dares to let me wear uniform clothes?" Ren Xiaoxuan said domineeringly.

"Uh... well."

Ren Xiaoxuan has a temperament of doing what she says, and when she thought of this idea, she immediately found a bed full of clothes from her closet, and asked Lin Haier to help pick them up.

"How about this one? It should be sexy." She picked up a super short dress.

Lin Hai'er suddenly felt black lines all over her head: "Sister Xuan, I'm showing my pp."

Ren Xiaoxuan was a little unwilling, and quickly changed into another set, asking, "What about this set?"

Hai'er looked helplessly at her trembling plumpness exposed outside, and asked: "Can a showgirl wear a bikini swimsuit? But if Sister Xuan wears it like this, it will definitely amaze everyone, and it will shake the house goddess a few times." Oh street."

"Forehead……"

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From the outside, Fan Yun of the Four Wolves looks gentle, tall and thin, with a ruddy complexion, narrow-rimmed eyes, casual clothes of a famous brand, and the air of a successful person. It is absolutely unimaginable that he once followed Du Tianlang's bloody battle in Ninghai was extremely ruthless.He is brave and resourceful in the Seven Wolf Gang, and he is the most suitable for guarding the soil. Du Tianlang, who is deeply attached to him, thinks highly of him, and entrusts Donghang Sub-helm, one of the money bags of the Seven Wolf Gang, to him to manage.

Linhu East Pavilion is one of the largest private clubs in Donghang. It is located on the bank of East Lake, half of which is on the shore, and the other half is hanging on the lake.The architectural style is ingeniously conceived and unique.It is the main place for the Seven Wolves Gang to make friends with powerful and wealthy businessmen.

In the Yayun Pavilion of Linhu East Pavilion, Fan Yunzheng greeted the person sitting opposite him with a smile on his face. The young man opposite him was about thirty or so years old, with an ordinary appearance, always wearing a gentle smile, very affinity.The clothes he was wearing couldn't tell what brand it was, but at a glance, he knew it was a masterpiece.

On his left, the little fat man Du Ziwu could no longer see his arrogance, but he had a humble expression, and he talked with him cautiously.If you look closely, you can even see tiny beads of sweat on the tip of his nose.

On the right side of the man was a woman with a petite body and a pretty face, always with a hint of a smile, about 23 years old, her playful eyes sometimes drifted over Du Ziwu's body, and sometimes looked at Fan Yun.Most of the time, she stared at the waitress who was kneeling and serving, and occasionally licked her lips with the tip of her small tongue, showing infinite temptation.But the little fat man and Fan Yun didn't dare to take a look.That is a female scorpion that must never be provoked.Her hobbies and means make people's scalp tingle after hearing it.

Fan Yun picked up the wine glass in his hand and saluted the young man, "Welcome Young Master He. It's an honor. Boss Du told me that I must toast him a glass on his behalf."

It turns out that this Young Master He is He Qingfeng, the second young master of the He family in the capital. When it comes to He Qingfeng, few people know about it, but when it comes to the He family, it is well-known in Xia Guo. The Lin family is the first, but compared with the other four families, it is not inferior. It is a powerful family with strong roots.The political and business circles are all involved, and the industries involved include energy, tobacco, entertainment, real estate and other industries.

That girl is his third sister He Qian. This time, he heard some rumors that he came to Donghang. She must come and see after she knew about it. It made him very headache, but this aunt has always been the old man's heart at home. So, I couldn't hold back her, so I had to take it with me.It is said that the owner has special hobbies and his sexual orientation is unknown.This can be seen from the way she looks at the waitress.

The young man casually picked up the wine glass in front of the table, nodded with a smile, and said, "Where is it? Boss Du and Brother Fan are both elders. Besides, we have cooperated for such a long time, so we don't need to see each other." He said politely, But the casual movements show the dignity of the superior, and it is very heroic to drink it all at once.

Du Ziwu smiled cautiously and said, "Young Master He, are you here this time? Is there anything you need to explain?" Although he was arrogant, compared with the man in front of him, he was only worthy of carrying shoes for others.

He Qingfeng lowered his head, refused Du Ziwu's gesture of adding wine, and played with the cup in his hand, as if the cup was very attractive to him.

"Actually, there's nothing wrong. It's just that I heard some news on the way and I'm not sure, so come here and ask Du Shao?"

Du Ziwu's heart skipped a beat, and he secretly made a face to Fan Yun, but he said with a smile on his fat face, "What needs Young Master He to come over in person, as soon as you call, I'll go over and explain to you in person."

He Qingfeng smiled mockingly: "Hehe, how dare you work hard for Young Master Du? Young Master Du is now stronger and stronger than he was back then." He glanced at Du Ziwu meaningfully.

When the little fat man heard this, he didn't know that the other party was already very dissatisfied with him.He was a little puzzled, what did he not do?How did you provoke the other party?Unless... Thinking of this, he broke out in a cold sweat.Mom, there are ghosts around me.