Pollution throughout the territory

Under the eyes of everyone in amazement, Xia Ren held a crowbar and galloped in all directions in the water, waving it wantonly. Every blow could raise large splashes of water. The momentum was really indescribable.

To put it simply -

a shame!

Zhu Youqian's newly grown head on the shore almost laughed again.

Why does it make me so happy and interesting every time I see this woman? It’s so interesting!

The urge to marry came to mind again.

Finally, Xia Ren showed a satisfied smile, climbed out of the water again wetly, wiped the water on his face, and returned to the bridge.

When dealing with taxi driver Shen Hua, he discovered that the crowbar could absorb the opponent's power, but he didn't expect it to succeed.

Zhu Youqian took out the handkerchief from his pocket and handed it to her, asking her to wipe the water on her body, but she stared straight at her.

It's a pity that no scenery was revealed at all.

Zhu Youqian felt very regretful.

"What do you want to do when you suddenly jump down?"

he asked.

Xia Ren handed the soaked handkerchief back to him and said without thinking, "Can't you jump in and take a shower?"

"Yes, of course!"

Zhu Youqian nodded repeatedly.

This woman's casual words are so interesting.

The secretary next to him could not help but sigh sadly when he saw his master acting like a dog.

The matter of infected bodies has been solved, but there is one more thing.

Xia Ren looked at the guilty aunt next to him and said, "There are other people's last words on the phone, give it to me."

Unexpectedly, the aunt was quite stubborn: "This is my mobile phone, why should I give it to you? Does it have your name on it?"

Zhu Youqian probably understood what was going on, and was about to intervene when Xia Ren held him back.

He asked Zhu Youqian: "Do you have a checkbook?"

Zhu Youqian turned to his secretary and asked, "Do you have a checkbook?"

"……"secretary.

Respect yourself, adults!

The secretary took out a notebook and pen and handed them to Zhu Youqian.

As soon as Zhu Youqian passed it, he handed it to Xia Ren and said grandly: "Write whatever you want!"

Xia Ren was not polite, he raised his hand and made nine zeros first. Zhu Youqian's eyelids jumped at the sight, but he had already pretended to be out, so he could only hold on.

He waved the check worth one billion in front of the aunt's eyes and said, "I'll give you the check and give me the phone, okay?"

Auntie had never seen so much money in her life, and her soul was almost taken away by the check. She thought that she had met a fool this time, so she quickly agreed: "Okay, okay!"

"Then give me your phone."

Xia Ren stretched out his hand.

The aunt didn't hesitate, handed it to him immediately, and then waited for the other party to give her the check.

Xia Ren took the phone, but instead of giving her the check, he asked, "Do you want it?"

"think!"

This word contains overflowing desire.

"You want it, right?"

A smile appeared on Xia Ren's face, then he held both ends of the check with both hands and exerted force.

There was a squeak.

"Your ticket is gone."

The aunt's eyes were dull.

The contrast of falling from the sky to the earth in an instant was simply unbearable for her.

Auntie is angry!

look! Auntie lies down!

Auntie used a unique trick, beautiful!

Xia Ren glanced at the aunt who was rolling on the ground, glanced at the bodyguards surrounding her, and asked loudly:

"Which of you has yellow urine!"

The aunt was stunned when she heard this, and her movements suddenly stiffened.

The bodyguards looked at each other with suppressed smiles on their faces.

Soon, three people came over with their hands raised, and one of them responded: "I'm angry!"

Another said: "I'm diabetic!"

Xia Ren pushed him away: "Go, go, diabetes, stay away, don't let her taste the sweetness."

The last person said: "I have rhabdomyolysis and have been urinating blood for the past two days!"

When the aunt heard this, she couldn't stay any longer. She quickly got up from the ground, cursed and started to leave.

Zhu Youqian finally laughed at the head that had finally grown.

His cheeks were a little sore. He managed to stop his smile, rubbed his sore cheeks, and told his bodyguard: "This lady must have suffered from heat stroke after being exposed to the sun for so long. She can't continue like this.

Contact the police station and find a place for her to cool off for a few days. By the way, it must be free. She likes to take advantage and must not suffer a loss. "

Xia Ren felt very relieved. Under his influence, Zhu Youqian also began to learn bad things.

He handed the phone to the bodyguard who was ordered just now, and left the crowd with him.

Returning to the Chevrolet, he took out the car key, handed it to Zhu Youqian, and said, "The car is back to you. Take a closer look. There is no scratch at all. But don't blackmail me. I have no money to pay for it."

Seeing that she stopped being aggressive in a blink of an eye and put on a stingy look, Zhu Youqian smiled and said, "How do you feel about driving it? If it's comfortable, I'll give it to you directly. Anyway, it was given to me by someone else."

Millions of things were given away at will, and Xia Ren's judgment on the power behind him was once again refreshed.

Could this guy's father be a metropolitan councilor?

"No, I can't even afford the gas money for this car." Although Xia Ren was tempted, he still decisively refused.

It is impossible to clear up the relationship with the other party now, but at least don't get any closer, otherwise there is really no way to escape.

He felt a strong sense of disobedience when he thought that he was tasked with saving the world, but was accidentally favored by a rich second generation, and was forced to dress as a woman every day.

Zhu Youqian looked at the crowbar in his hand and was slightly confused: "Why are you carrying this thing? Are you going to fight with someone?"

Xia Ren weighed the crowbar: "I am a weak woman. I am afraid of being robbed while driving your car, so I can only do this."

Zhu Youqian obviously didn't believe this explanation. He didn't say anything more. He threw the key to his secretary, walked towards Pagani and asked, "How about getting in the car to cool off?"

Xia Ren hesitated for a moment and chose to follow.

In order to avoid the situation where he couldn't find the door handle last time, Zhu Youqian thoughtfully opened the car door for her first.

"Where to go?"

Zhu Youqian asked after getting in the car.

"casual."

Xia Ren lowered his head.

The clothes on my body were wet and stuck to my skin, which was uncomfortable.

"Actually, am I really a man?"

Zhu Youqian immediately said excitedly: "Then do you dare to lift up your shirt and give it to me?"

Xia Ren immediately planned to draw out the big stick and let him see his strengths and weaknesses, a sharp sword, and sharp eyes, but after thinking that his body was still lying at home, he held back.

"Bah, shameless."

How is this going!

This was the first time that Zhu Youqian felt so happy when someone scolded him.

The impulse in his heart surged up again, and he said: "Actually, I..."

Xia Ren didn't hear his next sentence for a long time and turned his head: "What's wrong with you?"

Zhu Youqian thought of the irritable short man, smacked his lips, and said, "Actually, I really want to make friends with you, a very pure kind."

Xia Ren thought for a while.

"Aren't we already?"

"What?"

Zhu Youqian thought he heard wrongly.

"nothing."

"You just agreed, right?"

Zhu Youqian grinned.

Xia Ren didn't understand what was so happy about this and said, "As a friend, I think it's not too much to get some information from you, right?"

My friends just use it!

Zhu Youqian patted the speaker: "Just say it directly. There are very few things in this world that I can't do."

Xia Ren was not polite to him and said: "Do you remember the day we first met? I used the murderer you caught, and he committed suicide later. I want to know the specific situation of that person."

"a piece of cake."

Zhu Youqian agreed immediately.

The atmosphere in the car became quiet. Zhu Youqian rubbed his fingers on the steering wheel and asked casually, "You write novels, right?"

"Um."

Xia Ren nodded: "You still owe me a Golden Meng, don't forget it when you sign the contract."

"Haha, of course I remember this..."

Zhu Youqian smiled stupidly and turned his eyes to the side, feeling suddenly depressed.

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