Wealth

I thought you would beat that French guy hard--"Shen Ying said a little) without illness.

She hugged Fan Wuyao’s arms tightly. After seeing Fan Wuyao’s bravery just now, Shen Ying felt that she, the fiance who had ordered a baby since childhood, was really a talent. Not only would he make money, but he would also fight. What's more important is that you can easily clean up the mess after a fight, and you won't get into trouble. This is the most important thing.

"Am I that stupid?" Fan Wubing smiled, "If I want to clean up someone, I don't need to beat him face-to-face. That way, it's easy to leave someone with a handle."

"Could it be that you have come up with another horrible idea?" Shen Ying asked curiously.

"You see that the kick I just kicked him was not light or heavy, not itchy or painful, isn't it the same as not kicking him?" Fan Wuyao asked rhetorically.

Shen Ying nodded, just now Fan Wuyi's movements were indeed a bit weird. Instead of kicking him lightly, he would rather kick him hard. Anyway, they were kicked, and the severity was the same in the legal sense.

Fan Wubing scratched his head and said to Shen Ying, "You know, I fight very well. When I was in Shanghai last time, because the other party wanted to poison me with his yin hands, he angered me and went down on the ring. He killed two little devils in one fell swoop. At that time, it was brave and hard work."

Shen Ying listened to Fan Wu's words and nodded. She also knew about it, and talked to Fan Wu's over the phone, expressing her disapproval of his taking such a risk. He had no eyes on the ring, and it was easy to get out of the box. What's more, there are people outside the mountains and there are mountains outside the mountains. Who knows one day there will be a stronger opponent than yourself?

Besides, with Fan Wuyao's current status, there is really no need to show up and compete with others, because that would be a bit of a bad job.

"The kick I kicked him is famous--" Fan Wubing said in Shen Ying's ear with a smile, "That kick was kicked between the perineum and the tail, and the yin force was used, let's put it this way , After two hours, his excretion system will have a problem."

"What's the problem?" Shen Ying asked curiously. "Is it a kind of kung fu similar to the point **? Could it be that there really is that kind of magical kung fu in the world?"

this period. Because online novels have not yet become popular. Everyone usually sees local books from the bookstore. In addition to romance, it is martial arts. Shen Ying also likes to read novels like Gu Long, Jin Yong, Wen Rui'an, etc. Whenever I see a bit of effort. In addition to doubts. There are still some longings. I am curious if there is that kind of magical skill.

After listening to Fan Wuyi's words today. Shen Ying immediately wondered if Fan Wubing could do the same kind of work?

"It's basically the same in principle." Fan Wubing nodded and said. "Whether it's a bit of martial arts or acupuncture and moxibustion. It is based on the principle of Ziwu Liuzhuo. The yin and yang and the five elements of the routine. So people who know Chinese medicine want to kill someone. In fact, it is very simple. It is nothing more than disturbing your blood circulation. That's it. That French guy disgusted me. So I got vulva. After three days, he would have incontinence. Unless he met a fellow who was also medically familiar with me, he would be able to save him. Otherwise, he won’t want to appear in public from now on. No one would like a guy with a stinky body to appear next to him."

After Shen Ying listened. Could not help but shook his head. "You really hurt this trick!"

This trick really hurts the ground. A young man born in France. I will suffer from incontinence all day long. Cannot appear in public. This is basically the same as breaking the incense of their home.

In France and some European countries, politicians are also hereditary. A family that has a famous leader has a much higher chance of having a leader in future descendants. Therefore, Pierre was so ill-informed by Fan Wuyi. After a while, it basically ruins political life.

If the family who joined Pierre knew that Fan Wuyao did this thing, they would definitely retaliate against him frantically. Unfortunately, this kind of thing is a bit too weird, and there is no basis for scientific analysis. , So they can only think that Pierre contracted some strange disease, and was forced to accept this painful fact.

"It's nothing. Some French people are very annoying. I'm just responding to them by doing this." Fan Wubing shrugged and said, "But the two watches I bought today are really good. Memorial meaning."

The two of them left the commercial building and walked onto the street. At this time, Shen Ying's car drove to the side of the road. After the two got up, Shen Ying said to the driver, "Suddenly I want to eat mutton, go to Donglaishun."

The car moved slowly and drove eastward.

Shen Ying opened the box containing the watch, took out the ladies' watch, looked at it and looked at it, feeling very satisfied.

Fan Wubing also felt that the dark and bright watch set against Shen Ying's fat-like wrist, which was so eye-catching, he couldn't help but praise.

I decided to buy it, otherwise I would have missed this eye-catching opportunity

"Then you can put it on for me." Shen Ying stretched out her hand and handed it to Fan Wuyao.

"Okay." Fan Wubing smelled a faint fragrance from Shen Ying's body, and couldn't help but feel refreshed, so he put a watch on Shen Ying's wrist, and said with a chuckle, "I will marry you home. There is at least one benefit. There is no need to buy perfume for fragrant ones. It can be refreshing in winter, and it can prevent mosquito bites in summer."

Shen Ying was a little bit dumbfounded by Fan Wu's remarks, and she couldn't help but groan, "Then you might as well buy a mosquito coil and go home. Why do you marry a wife?"

"Of course it's different. Mosquito coils are toxic. How can you be environmentally friendly and pollution-free? This effect is from heaven to underground!" Fan Wuyi's lip service was also honed, how could he suffer?

"Your speech is really slippery, it's not like what uncle said." Shen Ying twisted her body and retracted her arm, and said a little uncomfortably.

"What did uncle say?" Fan Wubing felt a little curious. He really didn't know how Director Zhang was evaluating him with his nephew daughter behind the scenes.

"Uncle said, although you sometimes like to fool around, there must be deep meaning behind every action, even when you were a child, he even suspected that you were born with memories to reincarnate." Shen Ying said to Fan Said without illness.

Fan Wubing was a little sweaty when he heard Shen Ying's words. Is this what a senior party cadre should say? People who are still reincarnated! This is just talking at home. If you put it outside and don’t get caught by someone’s pigtails, it’s weird!

"I solemnly declare that I am definitely not a reincarnated person with memories!" Fan Wuyi solemnly said to Shen Ying, "In the future, tell them not to guess randomly. I am just an ordinary person. Don't treat me as a monster. Come and see."

"Is this the truth?" Shen Ying touched Fan Wuyao's chest with her hand, and asked seriously.

"Of course it's true!" Fan Wuzhi replied straightforwardly. He thought to himself that I was born again, but not reincarnated. This is absolutely wrong.

"It's boring, I thought my husband would be a different person, he turned out to be an ordinary person." Seeing that Fan Wuyao didn't react at all, Shen Ying could not help but sighed as she believed his words.

Fan Wubing smiled, saying that my details shouldn't be known to others, otherwise, wouldn't the world be messed up? Although Shen Ying is her fiancée, she doesn't even know about this kind of thing, let alone tell her. It is necessary to confess to each other, but this is too mysterious. I guess there will be no one to tell her. If you are gullible, it is better to hold it in your own stomach, at least not to cause trouble to others.

They talked and laughed and went to Donglaishun to eat mutton-boiled mutton, and there was a mess in the commercial building.

The manager was beaten to a mess. The security guards got up and groaned for a long time, contacted the monitoring room and asked them to come and rescue them. But Pierre and the others were not beaten. The Frenchman saw that they were already here. The chaos became a mess, and he slipped away.

In fact, Pierre also knows that Sino-French relations are not very good now, and the French have always hoped to get a lot of orders from China. Therefore, if he puts out such a trivial matter and asks for handling, it will definitely not work, and at most it will incur him. My father, the French ambassador to China, Eliot’s slurs. Instead of this, why not find a place to have fun?

Especially Pierre’s new golden beauty friend Angel, who used to be a model in Paris and has a top-notch figure. He plans to find a place to learn about bed skills and relieve today’s depressed mood.

So the two of them found a high-end hotel, ate some food~www.wuxiaspot.com~ drank some red wine, put a do not disturb sign at the door, and then began a game battle, going straight to the dark. The sun and the moon are dull.

Suddenly, in the midst of the fighting, Angel smelled a bad smell, so she wrinkled her nose and smelled, "My dear, what's this smell?"

Pierre froze for a moment, not knowing what Angel was talking about, but soon he felt a grunt in his stomach, and then his door sphincter seemed to relax suddenly.

"Puff--" Pierre realized in embarrassment that at such an important moment, he had incontinence.

"Oh, God! You are a pervert!" Angel swears that she has never encountered such a thing in bed!

Damn Pierre actually made **** on himself!

After Angel figured out the situation, she couldn't accept the strong stimulus, and she rolled her eyes and fainted.

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