my old life

Chapter 3102
As the saying goes, people can't help themselves in the rivers and lakes. Many times, the choices are not intended, but they have to make choices.

In fact, people's choice has nothing to do with personality, because most choices are contrastive.

It's not that I'm cold-blooded and ruthless. If one person's life is at stake with everyone's, I have to make a choice...

I lay on the sofa, lit a cigarette, quietly cultivated my mind, and waited for Xiaoyong and the others to come back from the supermarket.

Xiaoyong and the others came back at [-]:[-] p.m., refreshed and refreshed from the inside to the outside.

"Brother Ming!"

"That's good, that's good. The blind man is looking for Little Batu. We're going to eat."

"it is good!"

After a while, Little Batu came to the room. I washed my face and adjusted my suit. I'm afraid there will be some competition for the meal tonight.

The secret note I received said that there was a trap tonight. Tonight is not an exact time point, and the span is very large. I must be more vigilant.

After I saw the oil bottle, I was sure she gave me a note to remind me that she would not harm me.

Little Batu took us to the restaurant. The hall where the tables were originally placed was emptied, and rectangular tables were placed on the left and right sides, leaving an open space in the middle.

"Mr. Ming, Boss Fu invites you over."

"Little Batu, please help me arrange these brothers."

"no problem."

I strolled to the side of Fu Wannian, which was in the middle, and there was a single long table about three meters long.

"Boy, come and sit down." Fu Wannian greeted me, and I nodded with a smile.

Sitting next to Fu Wannian is a girl who looks young but looks very good-looking!

Before that, Fu Wannian said that he was as beautiful as a fairy, and it was really good when we met, comparable to Li Muzi's appearance and temperament.

The most beautiful woman I have ever seen in Jianghu is Li Muzi next to Neptune. Other women, no matter how distinctive they are, are slightly inferior in appearance and temperament.

Of course, this is my own opinion. There are a thousand Hamlets in the eyes of a thousand people. I think good-looking does not necessarily represent everyone.

"Boy, are you dumbfounded?" Fu Wannian said with a smile, and I smiled embarrassedly.

This is a yellow-skinned, black-haired girl with exquisite facial features, a high nose and lively eyes, a bit like 'Han Xue'.

"Mr. Fu, who is this girl?"

"Maka has already looked for me, I didn't expect you to be so clever, and she was fascinated so quickly."

Fu Wannian didn't answer my question directly, nor did he introduce this girl, but I knew it must be the little girl he mentioned.

"No, Miss Maca and I just had a cup of coffee, nothing else."

"I heard that you even wrote a love letter? You have the same charm as I did back then!" Fu Wannian joked, which made me a little at a loss.

But this is not a bad thing for me, because I know what Fu Wannian's intention is, and I also know what I should do.

"Actually, I think Miss Maca is pretty good. They have a lot in common and are more speculative."

"Aren't you and I not speculating? You haven't asked my name yet."

"This..." I was stunned for a moment, this girl looked weird at first glance, she should belong to the kind with more ghost ideas.

The most rare thing is that she still has some temperament on her body, she has the feeling of coming from a wealthy family, I'm afraid this bunker is not easy to do!
"I'm curious about what kind of man Sister Maca can fall in love with. You just took a cup of coffee to get her done. It's not easy for you!"

"Have you? Why haven't you seen Miss Maca? Is she not going to participate?" I changed the subject quietly, thinking that I couldn't continue entanglement.

"Sister Maca is changing clothes. She has been dressing you up for almost two hours." She said with a smile, and I saw her watch.

Her watch looked familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere, but she didn't see the brand of the watch clearly.

"Yun'er, go and get my old wine." Fu Wannian waved his hand, obviously clearing the room!

Unexpectedly, this girl's name is Yun'er, she sounds more similar to Rao'er, but I have to say that this old guy Fu Wannian is a bit wise!
Others have more sons, but here he has more daughters!He can abduct a few son-in-laws casually and come back to be scum... He is sure to make money without losing money!

"When will you give me a betrothal gift? Maca's heart was taken away by you, so you can't let the old lady lose all her money!"

"That can't be, I haven't had time to call yet, but it's not suitable now, wait until midnight."

I answered in a low voice, and we were very careful with each other, because we were afraid that the walls would have ears.

"Okay, the old man is waiting for your dowry."

"must!"

"What dowry gift? Is it already decided? So soon?" Yun'er came over with a bottle of wine, she didn't expect her to come back so soon.

"It's okay." I smiled and waved my hand, and she stared at me.

We were so close that I could even smell the fragrance on her face, I subconsciously stepped back a little.

"What did you do to your face? It looks scary."

"Accidental touch, it's okay."

"Miss Maca is here."

"Where is it?" I turned my head but saw nothing, I suddenly realized that I was tricked by her.

"You are very caring, just kidding." Yun'er said with a smile, but I feel that it was more like a temptation just now.

I don't know why I always feel a little uneasy, just like when I first saw Rao'er, I felt a little itchy in my heart.

I don't think I'm a person without concentration. I've seen all kinds of women in the Jianghu, but I've never had such a lack of concentration...

"Sister Maka is really here this time." Yun'er smiled and pointed to the door, and I turned my head slowly.

This time it really came, Maca attended in a full dress, her skirt dragged so long...

I don't know if it's because of the visual reason of the fluffy skirt, it looks a bit like a wedding dress, it sets off the person very slender, and it also sets off the point.

Maca's appearance was like the focus of the audience, instantly attracting everyone's attention, and she walked straight towards me.

"Mr. Ming."

"Miss Maca, please sit down." I got up and said politely, feeling that she hasn't changed much after putting on makeup.

"Do you think my dress is beautiful?" Maca turned around in a circle, and a scent rushed to her face.

"Beautiful, like a blooming lotus, pure and flawless."

"Thank you."

"Oh, oh! So that's how it is!" Yun'er teased in a long voice beside me, and I rubbed my hands together in embarrassment.

"No wonder Sister Maca is fascinated by you, so your routine is very deep!" Yun'er was still teasing, but I always felt that something was wrong.

"Is the routine deep? I don't think so."

"Yun'er stop making trouble, and prepare to eat."

I suddenly found that the blind man and Xiaoyong who were diagonally opposite were both thieves. When I looked at them, they immediately turned their heads and pretended not to see them.

But it gives me the feeling that they are all snickering, don't look at me surrounded by beauties, only when I'm in it can I understand what it's like!
The love in the rivers and lakes is by no means the love of normal people. There are only two types here, one is mutual support and mutual dependence, and the other is double-minded and purposeful.

As the saying goes, stones from other mountains can make jade, and so can beauties from other mountains!

There is never a lack of lessons learned in this world. How many celebrities and bigwigs are planted under women's miniskirts?How many giant crocodile Fu Jia's reputations were crushed by high heels?
My second uncle used to say that the strongest fortress is often breached from the inside, people are not grass and trees, people will develop feelings after a long time!

I ask myself that I am not a heartless person. I know that it is difficult for me to let go of feelings, especially women's feelings.

I have suffered from women, this is my weakness, and my only weakness...

I always feel that something is wrong, I have this feeling since I sat down, but I just can't find the source of this feeling.

Soon a row of waiters began to serve the dishes, and the square table in front of them had limited space, and there were not many things that could be placed there.

However, several waiters did not leave, but helped to arrange the dishes, took a little from the tray and put them on the plate, and then continued to serve the others.

It's a bit like a Brazilian barbecue buffet, but the difference is that instead of doing it yourself, everything is brought to your mouth...

etc!I suddenly understood what was wrong, all women are like this dish...

What the hell is Fu Wannian doing?Why does he keep stuffing me with women?

(End of this chapter)