Good Luck And Double Cultivation

West Yunnan Province, Swift Cloud City.

On the head of willow branches on the moon, people make an appointment after dusk.

When the lanterns first came on, Zhou Lang stepped into the most upscale restaurant in the city with great excitement.

He is in his early twenties, has short hair, is of medium build, and is slightly dark. He is currently a third-year student at the School of Medicine at West Yunnan University.

His ancestors were once prominent, but now, he is the only one left in their Zhou family.

"Sir, how many are there? Have you reserved a seat?"

As soon as he entered the lobby, a waiter in a maid uniform came up to him and bowed slightly.

Although this waiter is petite, her chest is not small. When she bends down, her chest is exposed, which is white and round. It trembles a few times, which is really annoying.

"This high-end restaurant is different. The waiters are all stunning. No wonder rich people are willing to spend tens or hundreds of thousands to have a meal here." Zhou Lang's heart swayed, and he smiled slightly: "Box 8, my friend Already waiting for me."

"Sir, please follow me."

A look of surprise flashed in the waitress's eyes, and she led Zhou Lang to box No. 8.

Inside the box, the lighting was soft, and a beautiful woman was wearing sunglasses, sitting there with her legs crossed, her sitting posture was very elegant.

This beautiful woman is in her early twenties, has long hair shawl, wears a white suspender on her upper body, and black hot pants on the bottom. Her plump breasts hold up the suspender high, giving people a feeling of being ready to come out.

And her beautiful legs, extremely slender, and paired with ### stockings, look extremely attractive, and any man would probably want to touch them.

What's even more amazing is that this beauty has a typical oval face, fair skin, beautiful eyes, and her lips are plump and rosy, very sexy.

She wears a diamond necklace around her neck, which is very noble. At first glance, she looks like a typical white, rich and beautiful woman.

"This girl should only exist in heaven and is rarely seen in the world. It turns out that Ye Qianqian is even more beautiful than on TV! My grandfather really had the foresight to help me choose such a charming wife!"

Zhou Lang's eyes were a little straight. When he thought about his relationship with this beautiful woman, his heart was itching. With such a beautiful woman warming his bed, what more could he ask for?

"You are Zhou Lang?"

The beauty took off her sunglasses and glanced at Zhou Lang who pushed in the door. She was a little arrogant. Her voice was very nice, like the sound of nature, but she seemed cold.

"Um."

Zhou Lang nodded, sat down opposite the beauty excitedly and said, "Ye Qianqian, have you figured it out?"

"What have you figured out?" Ye Qianqian asked, not looking at Zhou Lang seriously.

"Be my wife. I applied for Western Yunnan University to find you and came here all the way. In the past three years, I have gone to your house to look for you many times, but your bodyguards didn't believe that he was your fiancé. , wouldn’t let me in, I left my phone number for them, but you never responded to me.”

Zhou Lang gushed: "I was so excited when I received your call today and found out that you wanted to see me... I..."

"I will be your wife, have you not been kicked in the head by a donkey?" Ye Qianqian interrupted Zhou Lang and said coldly: "Are you worthy?"

"But my grandfather and your grandfather had already decided on our marriage back then." Zhou Lang said quickly: "I still have the engagement letter signed by the two old men on me."

"That's all Lao Huangli's business. It's nothing to count. You don't have to look at the big difference in our identities." Ye Qianqian said: "My dad is the boss of Zhongtian Group, and I am a well-known star. , but what about you? You are just a poor boy who is still studying, a servant of others, and you also want to eat swan meat like a toad? "

Buzz!

After hearing these words from Ye Qianqian, Zhou Lang's brain almost exploded. He didn't expect that his so-called fiancée would say such hurtful words when they met for the first time.

However, Ye Qianqian was indeed right. He was a poor boy who had to work part-time in a bar to maintain his studies, while she was a popular singer with hundreds of thousands in appearance fees.

The two of them are in the sky and the other is underground. They are as different as clouds and mud.

"Since you don't plan to marry me, why did you call me?" Zhou Lang calmed down a little, looked at Ye Qianqian, and asked.

He received a call from Ye Qianqian before, thinking that Ye Qianqian was going to try to date him to see if they were suitable for each other. Unexpectedly, the reality was far from what he thought.

"I came to you to take the engagement letter from you, so that you would not break into my villa often and disturb my family's life."

Ye Qianqian snorted coldly.

"Is this what your father meant?" Zhou Lang looked directly at Ye Qianqian and asked.

"That's right, my father doesn't agree with this marriage at all. He wants you to pee and look at your own shadow to see if you are worthy of me!" Ye Qianqian's tone became colder and arrogant.

"It's too much!"

Zhou Lang became angry after being insulted by Ye Qianqian repeatedly, and said: "I can't give you the engagement letter now, but our engagement can be terminated. I will publish it in the newspaper tomorrow to divorce you Ye Qianqian, and we will have nothing to do with each other in the future. .”

"You don't have the final say on this matter!" Ye Qianqian said coldly. Then she took out her mobile phone and made a call: "You can do it now!"

Before Zhou Lang understood what Ye Qianqian was going to do, a young man in a suit and leather shoes rushed in with three burly men.

"What are you going to do?" Zhou Lang realized the danger and stood up.

"Qianqian is my woman." The man in a suit put his arms around Ye Qianqian's slender waist, glared at Zhou Lang and smiled sinisterly: "I'm not afraid to tell you, my name is Nie Yuanxiong, my dad is the deputy mayor, you are not qualified to follow me Fighting woman, you'd better be sensible and hand over that broken marriage contract!"

"I won't give it to you..."

Zhou Lang said that in matters between men and women, the emphasis is on mutual consent and mutual consent. His Zhou family has fallen into decline, and it is not impossible for Ye Qianqian to regret the marriage, but this attitude is really unacceptable.

Bang!

Before Zhou Lang finished speaking, he was kicked to the ground by the men led by Nie Yuanxiong.

Immediately after he was firmly held down, Nie Yuanxiong searched out the slightly yellowed engagement letter from his trouser pocket, and handed it to Ye Qianqian.

"Zhou Lang, from now on, I have nothing to do with you. If you come to me again or spread the news that I am your fiancée, I will have your legs broken."

Ye Qianqian said something, and tore up the marriage contract in front of Zhou Lang.

"Ye Qianqian, you have gone too far...Ye Aotian, the first hero, how could there be descendants like you? Do you think you are rich and you think I have to marry you because you are beautiful? If I had known you were like this I won’t come to you at all!”

Zhou Lang watched the engagement letter crumble into pieces and fall to the floor. His eyes were bloodshot and he roared. This was unbearable. At this time, the blood all over his body was boiling.

"You dare to have a bad mouth? Beat me!"

Nie Yuanxiong cursed, and the three of his subordinates immediately punched and kicked Zhou Lang. Ye Qianqian looked at Zhou Lang with a blank expression on his face.

The sound insulation of the box is very good, and no one outside knows what is going on inside.

A few minutes later, Zhou Lang was beaten up with a bruised nose, and Nie Yuanxiong, Ye Qianqian and others walked away.

"This couple of bitches!"

Zhou Lang struggled to get up from the ground, his nose was still bleeding, flowing from the corner of his mouth and flowing into his neck.

Around his neck, there was a simple copper coin tied with a red rope. When his nosebleed flowed onto the copper coin, a colorful light suddenly shone on the copper coin.

But the ray of light disappeared in an instant, but he didn't notice it, and staggered out of the box.

…

Zhou Lang's body is relatively strong. Although he received a beating, it was only considered as an external injury. After leaving the restaurant, he planned to take a taxi back to school. He was an orphan and had been beaten many times since he was a child. This kind of injury is not serious. After going to the hospital, all his belongings are now only 800 yuan. It is estimated that once he enters the hospital, he will spend all of them, and his living expenses will become a problem.

We stopped several taxis on the side of the road, but when the driver saw Zhou Lang's bruised face and swollen nose, they all refused to take him. He had no choice but to endure the pain all over his body and slowly walked back to school.

It was during the summer vacation, and there were very few students staying in school. All three of his buddies in the dormitory went home, leaving him alone. But that was fine, no one asked him where his injuries came from, otherwise It's really hard to explain the words, who would believe that he and Ye Qianqian have a marriage contract?

It was already past eight o'clock in the evening, and Zhou Lang's stomach was already growling with hunger. Fortunately, he had boiled water in the dormitory, so he made a pack of instant noodles to fill his stomach.

After taking a shower in the bathroom, he gritted his teeth and applied some safflower oil on the bruises on his body.

The weather in summer was very hot. Even though it was already night, it still felt unbearably hot. He was shirtless, wearing only underpants, and lay on the bed.

Thinking of Ye Qianqian's hurtful words and Nie Yuanxiong's threatening words, the young and energetic Zhou Lang couldn't sleep.

"This couple, Zhou Lang, will one day take back the humiliation I suffered today." He swore secretly in his heart.

But then, he became a little discouraged. Ye Qianqian is a popular singer, his family is not very rich, and he has climbed to the top like Nie Yuanxiong, the son of the deputy mayor. Does he have the ability to avoid today's shame?

With random thoughts in his mind, Zhou Lang fell into a drowsy sleep until about one o'clock in the morning.

…

I don't know how long he slept, but Zhou Lang suddenly woke up. He found himself in a large antique room, sitting naked in a wooden vat, taking a bath.

The steam in the wooden barrel is not just hot water, but has a faint medicinal fragrance, which makes it very comfortable to soak in it.

"Where is this?" Zhou Lang was panicked because this was a strange environment he had never seen before.

"Master, please come and give you a bath."

Suddenly, a sound like a silver bell sounded, and a girl wearing only a bathrobe and bare feet walked towards him with a smile.

This girl looks to be no more than ten years old, but she is extremely tall and hot. She is about 1.7 meters tall and has an S-shaped figure. The somewhat short bathrobe cannot cover her body at all. In the spring light, the whiteness of her chest and her slender thighs were clearly visible.

But this girl's face is pure and full of classical and elegant temperament, just like a beauty in a painting.

In the past, Zhou Lang thought Ye Qianqian was an extremely beautiful woman, but compared with this girl, she was quite different. In terms of appearance, skin color, and temperament, this girl was even better than Ye Qianqian.

How could he hold on to such a beautiful woman who wanted to give him a bath?

Thinking that he was not even wearing any underwear, he quickly tightened his legs and stammered: "What master...slave? You...who are you? Where...where is this?"