Rural Demon Little Village Doctor

Although Wang Zihan is good, he can't compare with Guo Wenjia.

Not the figure or appearance, but the weight of the heart.

So last night he figured it out. Give up and be a friend.

There are two beauties at home. Although they don't eat, they look comfortable. If they are taken out, they will have more face.

Xia Feng is not a deep man in the city. To tell the truth, he is a shallow man. His face is glorious. He took out his underwear.

Hua Yuna immediately went to the kitchen to help. The two girls quickly cooked the meal. After eating, Wang Zihan squeezed juice again. She squeezed a cup for Xia Feng first: "eat after dinner."

"Thank you." Xia Feng thanked.

"I found Xia Xia quite polite." Hua Yuna praised.

Xia Feng laughed, stretched his legs and sat with an energy: "are you in love with me? Come on."

"Hum." Hua Yuna shrugged her small nose at him: "it's not that easy, isn't it Zihan?"

"I don't know." Wang Zihan smiled, "you can do everything quickly, love quickly and disperse quickly."

"What?" Hua Yuna screamed, "you expose other people's love history."

"Oh, and love history." Xia Feng said vigorously, "tell me a paragraph."

"I won't tell you." Hua Yuna said and waved her fist to Wang Zihan: "dead Zihan, don't expose my affairs."

Wang Zihan smiled, "I didn't say anything. You said it yourself."

"Also said." Hua Yuna threatened with a fist.

While joking, Xia Feng's mobile phone rang. It was Xue Yue.

"Don't you give up?" Xia Feng sneered, connected and didn't speak. Xue Yue spoke first over there: "manager Xia, are you free in the evening?"

"Do you want to ask me?" Xia Feng jumped in his heart, and Xue Yue's tall figure flashed in front of him. Xue Yue's figure can almost compare with Wang Zihan. It's quite perfect, but it's shorter. There's no way. Wang Zihan is a model, picked out of thousands of people.

Xia Feng said, "I'm free. What can I do for you, assistant Xue."

Xue Yue said, "can you come to Tiandao fitness center at eight?"

"Tiandao gym, OK." Xia Feng promised, but he wondered, "what do you mean by asking me to go to the gym?"

He can be sure that Xue Yue refused to let go after she hit a nail in Tucker, so she found him again.

But what does it mean to ask him to the gym?

Xia Feng thought about it and didn't know the point. He threw it behind his head and said to Wang Zihan, "I'll go out."

"There are beautiful women meeting." Hua Yuna's tone is a little sour.

"It's really a beauty." Xia Feng laughed.

"Is it great?" Hua Yuna wrinkled her nose.

"It's not great." Xia Feng said, ha ha, very cowhide and adjusted a collar: "a beautiful woman asked me out, isn't it

He immediately made up his mind to treat Wang Zihan as a friend and let go.

Wang Zihan could feel the change of his attitude and watched his back disappear. There was a trace of confusion in Wang Zihan's eyes and a bit of loss.

People are like this. If they are sent to their mouth, they despise it. If they really give it to others, they are often reluctant to give it up.

When Xia Feng arrived at Tiandao fitness center, Xue Yue arrived first. She was dressed in white women's clothes, which seemed to brighten the surrounding night.

"Doesn't this woman like to wear skirts and show her long legs?" Xia Feng whispered.

"Assistant Xue, what's up?" Xia Feng stopped the car and walked over.

Xue Yue turned to look at him and said, "manager Xia, I heard you know kung fu, don't you?"

What do you mean, do you want to make an appointment?

Xia Feng felt interesting and nodded, "a little."

Xue Yue asked again, "do you know fencing?"

"Swordsmanship?" Xia Feng frowned slightly. "I've practiced one too. What's the matter?"

"That's right." Xue Yue looked at him and her eyes were very bright in the night: "we made a bet last time. This time, I want to make another bet with you."

"What are you betting on?" Xia Feng was really interested.

Before he came, he was still guessing what Xue Yue wanted to do about him, or what price Xue Yue wanted to pay for him to let go.

In any case, he didn't expect Xue Yue to gamble with him. It's really chic. She is worthy of being an elite of foreign enterprises and different from the vulgar.

"I learned fencing in France. Although fencing is not exactly the same as Chinese fencing, the principle is the same. They all protect themselves and hit their opponents." Xue Yue's voice is cold: "so, I want to compare fencing with you. Would you like to?"

It's more and more interesting to compare swords.

Xia Feng nodded without hesitation: "yes, if I lose, everything is as you want. You can find any star to speak for, and the last bet will be written off."

Xue Yue's eyes brightened: "you are very generous."

Xia Feng hummed in his heart. This kind of flattery is of no use. His eyes are bright and bright. Xue Yue's eyes are clear: "but what if you lose?"

"If I lose, the last bet is certainly the same as the preface. I'll add another million."

Xue Yue's voice is clear and crisp.

"Yo, it seems that you have a lot of money." Xia Feng secretly picked up the tooth flower seeds, turned his eyes and said, "well, I'll mention two options as last time. One is one million. If you don't want to pay, you can meet one of my conditions."

Then the corner of his mouth glanced slightly: "don't worry, it's the same as last time. You often do it, but it's not washing socks."

Xue Yue's eyes also stared at him closely. The smile around his mouth was a little evil, which made Xue Yue's heart a little tight. However, Xia Feng said that she often did it. It's estimated that it's the same as washing socks last time, just disgusting her.

"It's a deal." she agreed.

Then when she entered the gym and turned around, there was a proud smile on her mouth.

Xia Feng doesn't know. She didn't learn fencing in France. She learned fencing in primary school. When she was in college, she also won the runner up of the college games.

Xia Feng really can't play with this kind of foreign enterprise elite.

But Xue Yue didn't know that Xia Feng had a strange magic eye. In front of the absolute strength of the magic eye, all his heart and eyes were useless.

Xia Feng has practiced swords, guns and sticks with old worker Wang. He has never been in contact with Western fencing, but the so-called one-way, ten thousand way, not to mention the magical eye of the devil. As soon as he started with the thin sword, he immediately felt it.

I think of a movie Zorro I saw when I was a child, so I put my hands on my hips, took a bullfight step, drew a few swords, and babbled in my mouth, which made me feel more and more.

Xue Yue also changed her fencing suit at the other end. She looked at him coldly and smiled: "country steamed stuffed bun can't do anything. Unexpectedly, she dared to bet on this game with me. I don't know whether you are stupid or conceited!"