Urban Iron-Blooded Soldier King

"Just take it down. There's too much." When Dong Wenfeng saw that it was such a thing again, he immediately felt that it was not interesting. He has received this several times.

When the purser saw that Dong Wenfeng didn't accept the special small plane, the smile in his eyes still didn't decrease.

"I hope I can get your understanding. We will provide you with all services throughout the process." The purser's voice was as gentle as water. Dong Wenfeng only raised his eyebrows and didn't say much.

Xiaomeng watched the tall purser walk away and wrinkled her face“ Hum, there's a lot of talk. "

Dong Wenfeng laughed. "What do you think?"

"I didn't think of anything. I think she just came to chat up. " Xiaomeng is still angry and seems really angry.

Childe had no courage to put his eyes on Dong Wenfeng's side. He felt that his cognition had been completely refreshed. Dong Wenfeng's treatment is at least his father's level or above.

Thinking of Dong Wenfeng's lively appearance years ago, the childe immediately felt that his stomach began to ache. You are so powerful. Can you make a high profile and give us some life? There will be a psychological shadow if you pretend to force us to kick the iron plate.

Murong's Yu Guang naturally saw the change of Childe's attitude and glanced at Dong Wenfeng sitting in front of him. This person seems to be different from his own cognition.

Xiaomeng is still angry. Dong Wenfeng has to tell her all the interests of the purser one by one.

"You mean she has all your information? That's why I look at the dishes. " Xiaomeng's tone is a little stunned. She hasn't seen a girl who wants to take a shortcut, but the girl she met here is too straightforward!

"Yes." After saying that, Dong Wenfeng reached out and touched an eye patch, ready to sleep all the way to Hechuan.

Xiaomeng sighed gently.

Hechuan is actually a place valued by many dynasties, not because any capital or fortress is here, but simply because of Hechuan's Feng Shui.

After getting off the plane, Dong Wenfeng felt that the piece of paper in his pocket began to emit a little temperature.

"It's really Hechuan." With a murmur, Dong Wenfeng turned to observe the environment around him.

"Brother, wait!" What caught up was the childe who asked Murong Xue for contact information.

Dong Wenfeng frowned imperceptibly and looked at the talented man in a suit. He just couldn't see it in his heart. "What's the matter with you?"

The childe handed over a box of cigarettes with a thin business card behind it.

"Meeting is fate. How much I offended just now. If you need anything, just call me. " The childe is bullying the soft and afraid of the hard. At this time, he doesn't dare to have any ideas about Murong and Xiaomeng.

However, the present appearance was not amazing. Looking carefully at the Qi mechanism around him, Dong Wenfeng was attracted, which really aroused his mind to make friends.

Dong Wenfeng weighed the cigarette box in his hand. It was red. There were no special characters on it. Only a yellow five pointed star was printed on it.

Touching the side of the cigarette box with your hand can touch a delicate and complex concave convex pattern. The number is also embossed. The whole cigarette looks low-key and mysterious.

Dong Wenfeng smiled, "enough sincerity. Don't look down on people in the future."

Hechuan is obviously the territory of the childe in front of them. They don't know what they are facing next. It's better to leave a favor from a local person.

"Hahaha, brother, just be happy. I'll beat my men who don't have eyes back!" The childe smiled.

After living in Hechuan, Murong looked at Dong Wenfeng with more interest.

"Three conditions, don't forget." Murong leaned down, the waves were surging in front of Dong Wenfeng, and the charming voice of the imperial sister was beside her ear.

Dong Wenfeng raised his eyebrows, "offset 80 million?" This is already his room. Murong didn't sleep in the middle of the night and came to his room to talk to him like this. Seriously, as a normal man, it's hard to bear.

"How is it possible?" A woman's heart is deep in the sea. Murong obviously repented of his previous proposal at this time.

"With the attitude of airlines, I think it's a very simple thing for you to take out $80 million. If you want to pay back the money and ask for it, you have to do it for me! " Murong has a good abacus. She is right. Dong Wenfeng won't refuse herself.

Dong Wenfeng sighed and his eyes fell on Murong's Leather Knee Boots, which were still thin and high heels. Sometimes I really don't understand why women can endure so much pain for beauty.

"Yes, I promise you, just go. Save me an accident. " Xie Si's smile spread from the corners of Dong Wenfeng's mouth. In fact, how much Murong helped himself is clear in Dong Wenfeng's heart.

Let him meet the three requirements. No one dared to put forward this condition for a long time. The chick in front of him dared to think.

Just, who makes her beautiful. Dong Wenfeng sighed faintly in his heart. Murong didn't look like such a person without discretion.

"OK, then I'll go?" Seeing that Dong Wenfeng was unmoved, a bad idea in Murong's heart was suddenly hooked up.

"You... Don't want to talk to me more days? For example, will the shower in the bathroom be broken? "

Dong Wenfeng smiled and looked up at Murong's eyes.

"If you don't want to go out tomorrow, I can put you up here. To tell you the truth, I have everything you want. "

Murong was stunned. The man in front of her suddenly stood up, taller than her in thin high-heeled long knee boots. And most of all, his hands began to unbutton his shirt.

From top to bottom, one by one.

Murong's face turned red. She had never seen anything in the flying crane tower. Just because of the man's body in front of her makes her shy? impossible!

Not believing in evil, Murong looked up at Dong Wenfeng as if challenging himself.

Never thought, the faint voice came from overhead.

"I'm going to take a bath. Do you want to join me?" There was an imperceptible smile in the voice.

Murong heard the sexy low voice and looked at the perfect smooth muscles of the man in front of him. The whole person was stunned in situ.

"You rascal, you don't have any good thoughts all day!" Murong was a little angry.

"Ha ha." The sexy low male voice sounded in his ear again. It was Dong Wenfeng who leaned down and said, "have you seen me for so long? Logically speaking, only hooligans will see it. "

"You've had enough!" Murong slammed the door in anger.