Ex-husband Get Out: Mistakenly messing with a fop

"No, I just went to some cooking classes." Tang Shi said truthfully. When I was a full-time wife, I really made a lot of efforts in this. Doesn't it mean that to seize a man's heart, we should first seize a man's stomach? Now it seems that it's all nonsense. I'm not an example!

"So you are basically self-taught? Poetry, you are really a genius!" Jun Nuan sighed.

"I can't say that. In fact, I'm good at cooking, thanks to my picky mother-in-law." Tang Shi smiled bitterly. Is this a blessing in disguise? Sure enough, what the ancients said is right. To become a talent, we must "work hard."

"The old witch has eyes that don't know gold and jade! She will be accepted after she has made Ling Susu her daughter-in-law!" Jun said angrily, and Liang Yue and Wang Yueshan agreed with both hands and feet!

The underground black fist ring on the outskirts of city B is now overcrowded. People in the stands are boiling with blood and are eager to bet.

"See, the dealer of Tangmen is coming out again today!" a thin man spit excitedly. He only knew that Tang Yuan was surnamed Tang and used Chinese martial arts. He thought he was from the Tang clan.

"That body, can you do it?" a black faced man beside the thin man asked suspiciously.

"Brother, are you coming for the first time?" the thin man looked at the black faced man around him and asked.

The black faced man smiled awkwardly. He was really right by this man!

"The champion who dominated the boxing field last month, the Thai, was beaten by this boy. This boy has dominated the boxing field for six days, and I have won for five days in a row!" the thin man looked smart and looked at the people in the boxing field as if he had seen a lot of money, and his eyes flashed with excitement.

"It's so powerful! I'll try it!" the black faced man was also eager to try by the thin man.

"More pressure, no loss!" the thin man warned loudly.

A middle-aged man with a little fat around said, "don't be complacent. Today's gambling game is not sure whether you win or lose. It's said that today's competition is Russian. It's very powerful!"

"Hum! No matter how powerful it is, it's not as powerful as Chinese martial arts! That's the quintessence of China!" the thin man looks like a Chinese, who is proud and charming as Bruce Lee!

The people who gambled in black boxing held their own views and the atmosphere was warm.

At the moment, Tang yuan, sitting in a corner of the ring, relaxed his body, spread out his limbs and leaned on the belt behind him. Wang Shaopeng handed Tang yuan a bottle of water and asked with some worry: "Tang yuan, I heard that your opponent today is not small. Are you sure?"

"There are people outside. No one can say they have a perfect grasp before playing!" Tang Yuan took the bottle of water, raised his neck and took a hard sip. Instead of looking at Wang Shaopeng, he unconsciously looked at the opposite corner, with a certain arrogance.

"If you think it's wrong, give up. Don't fight hard. If you have something good or bad, I can't explain to poetry!" Wang Shaopeng said anxiously. His heart has been hanging in the air these days.

Their online game company has encountered some problems recently. I don't know how. Several investors who originally negotiated had problems when signing the contract, so their capital turnover has not been moved recently, and the company can't operate at all. A few days ago, an investor said that he can solve the capital problem of their company, but there is a condition, Let Tang Yuan fight black boxing for him in the underground black boxing ring - ten days!

I don't know where the investor got the exact information. I know that Tang Yuan's Kung Fu is good, so I put forward such a request. Wang Shaopeng didn't agree to anything. Playing black boxing is not an expert. It's all playing with his life. What if there's something good or bad?

But who knows that Tang Yuan agreed impulsively as soon as he heard that the other party could solve the working capital, which made him worried these days.

"When is it your turn to tell her about me?" Tang Yuan looked back at Wang Shaopeng unhappily! This guy!

"Tang yuan, I really like your sister. It's impossible for you to be with her. What's wrong with me? At least everyone knows the bottom, and I won't bully her!" Wang Shaopeng continued his lobbying work these days. Although he said fair competition, Tang Yuan is always his good friend no matter who wins or loses. Although what he wants most is to kiss each other, Tang Yuan became his brother-in-law!

But at this stage, the future is bumpy!

"She has no blood relationship with me! She won't like you!" Tang yuan turned his head, stopped looking at Wang Shaopeng and said definitely.

"Don't come to a conclusion so early. As long as you give me a chance, your sister will be moved by me." Wang Shaopeng said.

"I have no blood relationship with her!" Tang Yuan was almost crazy. He hated Wang Shaopeng's sister brother relationship to stimulate him.

"All said fair competition, how could I be foolish enough to create opportunities for my competitors?"

Wang Shaopeng suddenly shriveled like a balloon and muttered, "you're so stubborn!" people with clear eyes can see that Tang poetry only treats Tang Yuan as a brother and does not mix any private affairs between men and women.

"Each other!"

In a secret room at the corner of the underground black fist ring, Huang Liang watched Tang Yuan's every move through a large electronic monitoring screen. He took out a cigarette, and the goats around him immediately took out a lighter to light it for him. Huang Liang took a long puff of smoke and asked, "what day is it today?"

"Huang Shao, it's the sixth day," replied the goat.

"Hmm! How about the revenue of the boxing ground these days?"

"The net account is more than 10 million every day." the goat looked at Tang yuan in the electronic monitoring screen and replied. I thought, I can't see that this boy can fucking fight! It's a fucking cash cow!

"Are you sure there isn't this boy among the people who are bad about me?" Huang Liang asked again. These days, he was busy checking the three people who took Tang poetry away that night. As a result, he found nothing. He didn't believe that these three people were still soldiers and generals from heaven?

Just one step away, he can get Tang poetry!

The goat and the mantis shook their heads at the same time and said, "sure."

That night, they still had lingering palpitations. The monkey's hands were disabled and are still lying in the hospital.

Huang Liang's face was dark, and a pair of small eyes burst out a sinister light. He said to the goat, "tell me to go down and let the peripheral brothers watch carefully. Don't let people take advantage of the loophole!"

"Yes!" the goat promised, picked up the walkie talkie and conveyed Huang Liang's instructions to him.

"Huang Shao, Quan Shao, the white belt is coming!" a little brother guarding the door pushed the door in to report.