Female president's private killer

Duan Tiandao and Xiaoyao were tired of the park for another day. They didn't plan to go back to the bar until late afternoon.

Because Duan Tiandao said he didn't want to take a taxi, Xiaoyao specially went online to help him query the bus route. He watched the man squeeze into the bus at the bus stop. Until the bus went away, Xiaoyao slowly walked back to his apartment.

Remembering that Fang Chutian said he was not an experienced lover who was good at romantic affairs, the little demon couldn't help laughing and suddenly had an impulse to live with him.

For example, it's good to wash his clothes and cook for him every day

She didn't have the ambition to be a rich wife or the wild hope of a strong woman. It's good to be a good wife and mother who focuses on a small family.

It's more reassuring to have someone waiting, whether there is a result or not, than to look at the empty future.

However... The little demon's intuition is that there will be women like this in the man's world. At the thought of this, the little demon couldn't help raising his fist and said fiercely: "one, I'll kill one, two, one pair, three, I'll kill all!"

Several aunts and uncles running along the road in the morning were frightened by the words of the Shuiling child, so they hurried to speed up. The little demon took back his fist, secretly spit out his tongue, trotted back to the apartment, and wanted to shout to the world, "I'm a woman!"

Duan Tiandao plays more roles now. In other people's eyes, he is Fang Chutian from the Fang family in nanchun. He may not be proud at home, but he is not short of small money.

In Xiaoyao, he is also Fang Chutian, but Fang Chutian needs money.

This is a very strange state of mind.

With a huge amount of wealth, you never know whether the person or the woman you jump at is your people or your money.

Now he plays the one without money, but he is very steadfast and assured to the little demon. At one time, she even had the impulse to stay with her forever.

Of course... He has this impulse when he is alone with every woman.

Who told him that every woman was so excellent

He honestly acted the hard force of having no money. He took the bus all the way back to HD bar. There were several good beauties on the bus, but he didn't look at it at all and didn't know what he was thinking.

For example, the intelligence system of the black soldiers found that there was a very secret auction of Tiancai and Dibao in Beijing. It was said that picking up any thing at the auction would ruin the worldly billionaires.

But no further information can be found.

I don't know who the organizer is, how to establish the qualification of buyers, what forces are behind it, etc.

This is a very strange phenomenon. The intelligence system of black soldiers is like mercury pouring into the ground. How can there really be a gap that can't be inserted? More importantly, why can't black soldiers get the opportunity to invite?

The only thing that can be confirmed now is that the participants are certainly not ordinary people, not only the problem of wealth, but also the problem of nativity and power.

Black soldier organizations are all over the world. Of course, they cannot be classified as local forces in China.

Such things can only be obtained by Chinese talents who are native, powerful and powerful.

Since the identity of black soldier is not suitable

In that period, the only way to enter the auction is to create a suitable identity as Fang Chutian.

He pondered all the way back to HD, and was stopped by Zhuge Wudi outside the bar. They leaned against the railing on the street and began to smoke. Zhuge Wudi suddenly lowered his voice and said with a sly smile: "did you do it last night?"

Duan Tiandao glanced at him and didn't answer. He narrowed his eyes and spit out a smoke ring, which seemed to aftertaste.

Zhuge Wudi stretched out his thumb and said, "it's a man." Then he wondered, "do the more liquid girls like the handsome young men with tender meat? I'm so handsome. Why didn't even one tenth of the beautiful girl of the little demon have a chance to lie down? "

Duan Tiandao couldn't care that this guy was too old. He kicked over this guy and scolded, "get out!"

He was about to let the old boy see the terrible truth and let him live with a shocking mood from now on. Suddenly, a car stopped in front of him.

A woman who was ten times stronger than the little demon in terms of evil spirit came down from the car and threw a charming smile at Duan Tiandao: "brother Fang, boss Liu wants to invite you to dinner."

Zhuge Wudi nodded fiercely without Duan Tiandao's consent: "OK!"

Duan Tiandao: "

Duan Tiandao and Zhuge are invincible, one left and one right, sandwiching Xiaoya in the middle.

Almost all the women who were full of magic fell to the heavenly path, and the smell of strong perfume assails their nostrils.

This perfume is really strong, as if the ripe and juicy girl is afraid that no one else will know her.

Duan Tiandao is not very good now, so she can't take much interest in it. However, the spring light brought by her low collar is suddenly released, which makes Duan Tiandao full of eyes. In addition, this Xiaoya poses a provocative posture from time to time, which makes Duan Tiandao who is in love with adultery a little blood.

One holds the purpose that taking advantage is not worth his life anyway, and the other is a charming old woman who wants to seduce men. Zhou Yu beat Huang Gai, one is willing to beat and the other is willing to suffer.

It's a happy thing to be teased and endure for more than ten minutes, but after more than an hour, a normal man will collapse. Duan Tiandao had to take back his sight on Xiaoya's slender thighs wrapped in two black silk stockings and asked, "boss Liu, where are we going?"

Fat Liu Shanfu said with a smile, "go to Shangjing No. 3, a restaurant called Hongguan."

Duan Tiandao turned his eyes and continued to act: "is it the so-called western food? I can't even use knives and forks. Don't despise me and humiliate you when you go to boss Liu."

The fat man laughed and said, "it's not orthodox Western food. It's a very Chinese western restaurant. You can eat it with chopsticks. It's not all about dishes and food. The main reason is that the scenery is good. This restaurant is rated as one of the most expensive restaurants by Forbes. The food is really not cheap. If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't go there, but you can rest assured that a meal can make me poor. "

In fact, after sitting down in the red house, Duan Tiandao really didn't intend to save money for Liu pangzi. He took the menu from the waiter with a slightly surprised look in his eyes and tried to choose expensive points.

Stewed bird's nest with snow clam and Tremella

Of course it's the best!

Abalone? Cod? goose liver?

It's all!

Duan Tiandao didn't have the guest's ideological consciousness at all. With a big hand, the waiter was dazzled by the speed of turning the menu. Fortunately, Liu pangzi had long been prepared for bleeding, and his smiling face was still bright.

Everything in the red house is good, but the space is small and there is not much space between the seats. However, since Liu pangzi dares to sit down, he is also a leading figure. He is not afraid to be killed by Duan Tiandao as a fat pig.

Finally, Xiaoya, who was smiling, just ordered a clam mutton roast sale, while Liu pangzi ordered a bottle of foreign wine. Duan Tiandao had time to slowly observe the interior decoration of this luxury restaurant.

The floor crystal chandelier at the door and the carved gold Panlong on the wall make people feel a kind of luxurious flame coming face to face. In order to be realistic, Duan Tiandao kept marveling. It's like the second ancestor of a small family who has never seen a big scene.

Like passerby a, Zhuge Wudi, who won't let others have a sense of existence, just looks at the scenery outside the window. Although he is a little older, he wears very good clothes today, and his calm momentum is not lost to Liu pangzi who pays the bill.

Liu pangzi seems to be quite satisfied with Zhuge Wudi, a mute old man. Although he is a little older, there are not many opportunities for security guards to make real moves. In contrast, his temperament is important... At least the one or two thousand yuan a month is not wasted.

Duan Tiandao is a little hungry. Since he had the heart of darkness, it consumes a lot of energy and is easy to be hungry.

Originally, he tried to solve the problem of food. Unexpectedly, he ordered so many dishes. Not only did he serve the dishes very slowly, but all of them were without exception. They belonged to those who had a large plate and a small amount of dishes, which could be regarded as a drop in the ocean.

If it hadn't been for Liu pangzi and Xiaoya, Duan Tiandao would have asked for an explanation.

Duan Tiandao wanted to pack steamed stuffed buns. Naturally, he filled the bottle with thousands of yuan of wine. He had to pretend to drink too much. He left his place and went to the bathroom.

The toilet of the red museum is as clean and luxurious as the old cultural relics buildings in the 1930s and 1940s in Beijing. Duan Tiandao didn't rush out. He had nothing to smoke first.

Then another young man came in. He came in with a cigarette. Seeing that Duan Tiandao was also there, he smiled at him and lit a root.

They just stayed in an empty bathroom and smoked. It was strange that they always didn't talk. So the young man looked up and down at Duan Tiandao and said curiously, "man, look at what you wear... It's not like coming here to spend."

Duan Tiandao glanced at the young man. He only wore a white shirt with an open collar. There was no trademark on the shirt, which was obviously customized.

The young man has a very handsome melon seed face and beautiful eyes. The slight stubble on his lips and cheeks may have been deliberately not shaved off, adding a bit of masculinity to him.

His eyes were filled with a kind smile, with an indescribable taste, which made people feel very warm and friendly. As soon as he saw him, his heart of closeness came naturally.

However, even if the young man looks ten times better and becomes pan an's reincarnation, Duan Tiandao has no other interest, so Gu looked in the mirror and cut his hair and said, "someone wants to be a pig and invited me to the table. I'm sorry for him if I don't kill him."

The young man smiled: "it's quite direct." Then he added, "I like direct people." Then he stretched out his hand: "my name is Wang Tongzhi, and you?"

Duan Tiandao didn't shake hands with him and shrugged: "Fang Chutian... But I don't like men."

Wang Tongzhi: "

Life is too much to pass by. It is fate to stir up a few splashes occasionally. Duan Tiandao didn't keep Wang Tongzhi in mind and turned back to his seat.

The meal, which lasted two hours, is coming to an end.

Zhuge Wudi showed a measured attitude. He didn't gobble up delicacies at a table like a hick, nor did he dare to eat chopsticks with reserve and nervousness. His eating made Duan Tiandao think of Ye Wanqing, who was meticulous with every chopstick.

It's already more than 9 p.m. to send Duan Tiandao and Zhuge Wudi back to HD bar.

Fat Liu Shanfu took Xiaoya back to his apartment. The Mercedes Benz shuttled through the more dazzling international city at night and asked, "that guy didn't wipe you off all the way?"

Sitting in the co pilot's seat, Xiaoya smoked a slender lady's cigarette, gracefully spit out a smoke ring, looked out the window and looked at the night scene for more than ten years, and said: "Fang Chutian has a thief's heart and courage, but he just forbade to do it. Although another Zhuge invincible beside me doesn't move, it seems to be more serious than him, but his body's reaction has sold him long ago, On the contrary, it seems that Fang Chutian, who wants to swallow me, has no substantive movement. "

Liu pangzi twisted his bloated body and said with a bad smile, "how does the body react? Can the old boy who is dying of old age still have a physical reaction? Your charm is not small! "