Female president's private killer

"Speaking of looks, this is my old line!" Duan Tiandao is really happy. He has been to nanchun for so long. He has told more than one person that he will look at it, and he can see it accurately. Moreover, he has taken various opportunities to prove this more than once... But it seems that few people believe it!

Red Guoguo, who is not easy to deceive, believes that she is ready to show her body without clothes. She is also stirred by Bai Qingxue.

I can't. I finally have a chance to show off. I can't let go of anything!

Duan Tiandao looked at the two people who succeeded in attracting their attention. Hehe smiled, he took out his sunglasses and put them on. Well, he looked more like a blind man.

Nima is usually blind.

"Your name is song Zijing." Duan Tiandao looked at the elegant young man proudly: "I'm the boss of this youyou western restaurant! is it? Am I accurate? "

Two people: "

This NIMA is clearly what others have just said! Nima needs you to count, too?

This is a sophomore!

Su Tian LAN did not want to talk to the woodlouse anymore. She just wanted to change the table. Well, she never saw such a man in heaven.

Song Zijing was not angry, but he didn't pay attention to Duan Tiandao. People with high-end atmosphere and high-grade generally turn automatically when they see beggars, so he automatically turned to Su Tianlan and said with a smile: "my appearance is learned from the famous Wenquan Taoist in Wudang Mountain. According to his method, there are usually nine out of ten. If Miss Su doesn't believe it, you can try it. "

"Oh?" There is no doubt that song Zijing's words are much more credible than Duan Tiandao. Su Tianlan immediately became interested: "how to try?"

"Miss Su, please give me your right hand, male left and female right. You can know the past and future from the palmprint..." Song Zijing said while holding Su Tianlan's little hand. Before he reached it, he heard a loud bang!

They turned around in surprise and saw Duan Tiandao standing up angrily in his big underpants, saying in a loud voice, "shit! Why is this Wenquan Taoist so insidious! He is a charlatan! He lied to you! "

Song Zijing suddenly seemed to kill him, really.

It was hard to create such a good atmosphere. With such a good topic and close distance to the beautiful woman, the student was interrupted by woodlouse several times.

This woodlouse has just accepted the meal of his ten thousand meals without any ceremony. He never knew how to save face. How could there be such a bad person in the world?

Even if song Zijing's self-restraint was good, his face changed at this time. Although he was still trying his best to restrain, his tone was no longer so long: "Sir, Taoist Wenquan is my mentor. It seems a little bad for you to say so."

Duan Tiandao's face hated iron but not steel. He stretched out a finger and knocked on Song Zijing's forehead: "you are stupid! He was cheated and counted the money for others! Why is the IQ so low? "

Song Zijing couldn't help rubbing his forehead. Shit! Is this NIMA hitting someone? But why do you feel dizzy when you knock down one finger?

If Su Tianlan was not around, song Zijing would be ready to hit people at this time, but unfortunately, if there were beautiful women, we must maintain a gentleman's demeanor.

"Sir, if you really have the ability. We can have a competition. " Song Zijing snorted coldly, "if you lose, please apologize to me."

"Shit!" Duan Tiandao shook his head helplessly and sat down: "you're finished. You've been brainwashed. Poor child, for your sake of inviting me to dinner, I'll try my best to save you. "

Song Zijing sneered: "I'd like to hear it in detail! You said Taoist Wenquan lied to me. How did he lie to me? "

"He's still teaching you palmprint!" Duan Tiandao said angrily, "this is not lying to you! It's no use looking at your hands now. This is an era of looking at your face! "

Su Tianlan: "

"Good!" Song Zijing sneered, "what can you see from my face?"

"A lot..." Duan Tiandao seemed to be looking at Song Zijing's face carefully. No one knew that countless data streams were flashing in his sunglasses, and small words flashed line by line from the right side of the frame of sunglasses.

"The face recognition system has been turned on..."

"Name, song Zijing. Gender, male. Age, 27. "

"Background: the illegitimate son of song Bashan, chairman of Jiangdong group, whose industry involves catering nightclubs..."

"Credit card and bank card consumption records in the last seven days..."

This state-of-the-art electronic device combines all the functions of the spy satellite and the God search engine. The display interface immediately makes a detailed investigation of song Zijing's background.

"Tut tut!" Duan Tiandao shook his head as he looked at it: "I didn't expect that you are still a man with a rough fate. It looks so pathetic on this side."

Song Zijing didn't have a good face at all in the face of this deceptive stick. He immediately sneered three times: "this kind of bluffing means seems to be commonly used by river swindlers."

"I'm an iron mouth diviner. How can I bluff you." Duan Tiandao shook his head in pain: "your eyebrows are scattered but not gathered, which means that your mother has not been able to have a formal position in her life, so you can only be an illegitimate child..."

Song Zijing was stunned and his face changed greatly. He couldn't help but "Teng" and stood up: "you knew me before?"

Duan Tiandao sincerely shook his head: "I didn't know you before. If I had known you earlier, I would have corrected your mother's name. Unfortunately, she died last year."

Song Zijing really couldn't listen. The elegance of his face disappeared in the twinkling of an eye: "who are you? Why are you investigating me? What's your purpose? "

Su Tianlan wanted to get up and persuade a quarrel. After thinking about it, she sat down again.

She doesn't believe that Duan Tiandao can see so many things only by his face. She can't help but be curious. Today, she obviously went to this restaurant at random, and it's impossible to expect to meet song Zijing. Why did Duan Tiandao inquire about song Zijing before?

"Hey!" Duan Tiandao sighed: "they say I'm a divine calculation, but you don't believe it. You had breakfast in nanxiangge this morning and had a bowl of shark fin soup; At noon, I went to Wanda Square to buy a dress, um, yes, that's the one I have now; In the evening, you had a quarrel with someone close to you. You were in a bad mood, so you hid in your own restaurant to adjust your mood... Am I right? "

Song Zijing: "you followed me!"

This time, Su Tianlan had to stand up: "I can testify that he really didn't follow you. Well, because he has been with me since today. I've never seen you before, and I brought him here today. I didn't know I met you before... I think... Maybe... "Su Tianlan hesitated for a long time:" it may be a coincidence... "

Song Zijing: "

Duan Tiandao proudly buttoned his nose: "do you believe it now? It's nothing. I can also see a lot of things. For example, you're not the first child, and your mother was pregnant with a child, so she knocked it out... "He almost said that you could check your mother's hospital medical records. Fortunately, he didn't say, and quickly changed the topic:" I also saw a thing that is very bad for you from your face, I think you need to know. "

Song Zijing is basically stupid.

His mother had knocked out a male fetus before, and no one knew about it at all. Her mother inadvertently told herself many years ago that there was no way to check such a long past, even if he wanted to, but he was not a professional. Of course, he didn't know that traces could be found in the medical record.

At this time, he was fooled by Duan Tiandao. He couldn't help believing three points. When he heard the news that was bad for him, he subconsciously said, "what is it?"

"What about your father and me, oh! No, it's your father. He likes boys very much. " Duan Tiandao coughed: "but over the years, he has so many women and seven girls, but he has only given birth to a son like you, and you are not very competitive. Although he is old now, he always wants to add more men to the Song family. So during this time, I found a little girl outside and was trying to make people... "

Duan Tiandao strangely bent his right finger, pinched it hard for a long time, and sighed: "if I'm right, I should have been pregnant for four or five months, and I'm a man. I think from what you know about your father, you should know how much impact this man will have on you. "

Song Zijing wiped the cold sweat on his forehead. Seriously, if song Bashan was doing this, he must hide it from everyone. No wonder he was in such a good mood recently.

Song Zijing never scolded his only son before, but he scolded him severely tonight, which is why song Zijing is in a bad mood today.

"This gentleman..." Song Zijing finally decided to face up to the woodlouse that looks good at woodlouse. Maybe it is a real master: "I feel shy, but I don't know what the master calls it."

"His name is Duan Tiandao." Su Tian LAN did not know why he sighed. Although the God of heaven spoke for a long time, he saw that what woodlouse said was all right, but what she said was all right, but she did not believe that the heavenly court would be fortune telling. And she didn't know why she felt that Song Zijing was going to be unlucky. He wanted to try to remind him, but he didn't know how to remind him.

It can't be said that this section of heaven is actually a big deception, can it?

I'm afraid it's said now. Song Zijing doesn't believe it

"Master Duan..." Song Zijing hesitated for a long time: "can you tell me how to solve this matter?"

Duan Tiandao said sincerely, "first of all, you should be angry and don't pick up girls all day. At least pay attention to your body, such as the day before yesterday and the day before yesterday... "

Su Tianlan: "

Song Zijing suddenly became anxious: "don't talk nonsense!"

Duan Tiandao nodded sincerely: "I can understand. It's human nature for you not to admit it. I won't tell you about dancing at home with eight dancers last week."

Su Tianlan: "

This, this NIMA can't say

Song Zijing jumped more than 300 feet high, and his face turned green: "no! incorrect! I have nothing to do with eight dancers... Never! "

Duan Tiandao nodded sincerely: "well, I just saw it, and it may not be so accurate... Maybe eighteen? Or twenty-eight? I don't think it could be thirty-eight... "

Su Tianlan: "