Chapter 697 Making trouble?

Author: Hair loss old dog

At 2 o'clock in the morning, Du Weiguo parked his car in the hotel parking lot tiredly and gently pinched the bridge of his nose.

She turned her head and glanced at Guo Fu, who was already asleep in the passenger seat with wet tears. She couldn't help but feel melancholy in her heart.

He rolled down the car window, and the cool night breeze rushed in, which made his mind clearer. He lit a cigarette, leaned his arm on the car window, exhaled the smoke for a long time, and looked far away.

In the end, Natasha and Reina did not take action. After all, their ultimate goal was not to fight, let alone Guo Fu.

Their purpose is surprisingly the same, to win over Du Weiguo.

At this time, probably because of the night wind and smoke, Guo Fu woke up, opened her eyes, glanced at Du Weiguo secretly, and said in a faint tone:

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to cause trouble for you."

Du Weiguo didn't look back, and said calmly: "It's okay, I just hope you're safe."

Guo Fu glanced at Du Weiguo again:

"Tou, I just want to stay by your side. I want to help you, and I don't want to be a burden to you."

After flicking the cigarette butt away, Du Weiguo turned his head, stretched out his hand to rub Guo Fu's little head, and said in a calm tone:

"I know, Guo Fu, don't go to London. You're so stupid. I don't trust you either. Just stay in Hong Kong Island."

"real?"

Upon hearing this, Guo Fu was so surprised that she almost jumped up. Her beautiful big eyes were shining brightly. Du Weiguo frowned and glared at her:

"If you stay in Hong Kong Island, you can't stay with me. Your skills are not good enough. You don't even have the ability to protect yourself at the very least. You can only hold me back. I'll find a master for you, and you can follow and learn your skills."

."

"ah?"

Upon hearing this, Guo Fu's little face suddenly fell down, as if she were mourning for her heir. Du Weiguo straightened his face, snorted coldly, and emphasized his tone:

"Why? Don't want to? Then you can only go to London."

Guo Fu's little head shook like a rattle:

"No, no, boss, I am willing. I am willing to stay in Hong Kong Island. I will definitely learn my skills!"

The next day, early in the morning, the hungover fox just opened his hazy eyes when his body froze suddenly.

It was sleeping on the big bed in Du Weiguo's bedroom, and it was hugged from behind.

The big fox's mind went blank for a moment, and his eyes were dull, like a zombie. He turned his neck frame by frame, and saw a little girl with a face as pretty as a flower holding him.

"Huh~lucky you!"

The big fox secretly let out a sigh of relief. If he got drunk and accidentally got into Du Weiguo's bed, he would be really embarrassed to live.

At this time, Guo Fu also opened her eyes and saw the big fox turning to look at her. She smiled and touched its fur, speaking in a friendly tone:

"You're awake too. Hey, you actually know how to drink and snore. How cute!"

After saying that, Guo Fu hugged the big fox in her arms without any hesitation, and gently rubbed the big fox's fur with her cheek.

"I have never seen a fox before. You are so beautiful. Your fur is like brocade, and it also smells great. You are a hundred times, no, a thousand times better than cats and dogs."

The big fox was held in Guo Fu's arms. He was so offended that his originally dark red eyes flashed with a hint of ferocity, ready to show Guo Fu some color.

However, after hearing Guo Fu's heartfelt praise, the big fox's beautiful eyes softened, and there was a hint of pride in his heart.

At this time, Guo Fu was still talking to herself:

"Big Fox, the name Tou gave you is not pleasant at all. Hu Da, it sounds so vulgar. You are so beautiful, can I call you Nishang?"

The clouds are like neon clothes, the flowers are like faces, the spring breeze is blowing on the threshold, and the dew is strong. Well, neon clothes, this name sounds nice, much better than Hu Da~"

The big fox curled his lips and thought to himself:

"Hmph, the little girl's movie is unlearned and copied mechanically. It's obviously about clouds thinking about clothes and flowers thinking about faces. It should be about neon clothes dragging a wide belt and fluttering up to the sky, but neon clothes are okay~"

At this time, Du Weiguo's cold and solemn voice sounded outside the bedroom:

"Guo Fu, it's almost 8 o'clock. Get up quickly, wash up and go out to eat. I will take you to see the master later."

"Oh, I got it."

Guo Fu replied dully, reluctantly hugged the big fox and got up from the bed, walking to the bathroom while muttering in a low voice:

"Every day she treats me with a cold face and a rough voice. When she sees that foreign woman Reina, she beams with smiles. What? Is it just because of her fierceness?"

While Guo Fu was talking to herself, she walked into the bathroom, put the big fox on the floor, and then started to take off her clothes.

"Nishang, do you think I'm very young?"

Guo Fu puffed out her chest, which was beginning to take shape, and looked at the big fox eagerly. Then she said with some frustration:

"Hey, when will I grow up? Section Chief Du treats me like a child every day. Nishang, how old are you?"

Guo Fu turned on the shower head, filled the water, gently rubbed the fox's hair, and carefully picked up the soap to make lather for it.

The big fox suddenly felt extremely comfortable and closed his eyes in contentment. It almost wanted to cry. In other words, no one had bathed it for a long time.

At 10 o'clock in the morning, the sun was shining brightly, at the White Rose Barber Shop on Argyle Street, Kowloon Tong.

Du Weiguo, wearing a custom-made dark blue crisp suit and a snow-white shirt, opened the store door and walked in. Guo Fu followed him with a curious look on her face, carrying a small bag.

Perhaps because it had just opened and there were no customers in the store, a very smart boy came over with a very discerning eye:

"Boss, do you want a haircut or a shave?"

At this time, the guy named Xiao Wu had already recognized Du Weiguo and ran out of the bar:

"Wei, Mr. Wesley, you are here to see our boss?"

Du Weiguo nodded and said in a very gentle tone: "Brother Xiaowu, is he here?"

"Yes, yes, he's upstairs. I'll call him. Please wait a moment!"

Hearing Du Weiguo's title, Xiao Wu looked a little shy and a little panicked. After saying that, he hurriedly ran upstairs, shouting as he ran:

"Boss, boss, Mr. Wesley is here~"

Five minutes later, in the small living room on the second floor, a handsome middle-aged man named Su Li glanced at Du Weiguo sideways, his face as ugly as if he had eaten shit.

"I said, brother, after making such a big noise, how dare you come to Hong Kong Island?"

Yi Xian Tian's tone was quite dissatisfied, but Du Weiguo didn't take it seriously. He slowly lit a cigarette and his tone was quite rogue:

"Boss, I am also forced to have no choice. I really can't stay in the north any longer. Now, I will come to Hong Kong Island to join you."

Upon hearing this, Xianxiantian's eyelids immediately jumped with anger:

"Come to me? Just this custom-made suit on your body is enough to keep me going for half a year?"

Xian Xiantian's eyes were venomous. He really wasn't talking nonsense. The suit Du Weiguo was wearing was tailor-made by Reina for him last time he came to Hong Kong Island.

An authentic British peaked lapel double-breasted suit, made of top-quality fabrics, is indeed expensive. Rounding it off, it can indeed cover the turnover of White Rose Barber Shop for several months.

However, Du Weiguo’s face is as good as a city wall, so naturally he will not give up:

"Hey, brother, you don't know something. I am a donkey dung egg with a smooth surface, but I can barely survive by myself.

No, as soon as my girl came here, I was immediately stretched and couldn’t find a place for her, so I had no choice but to beg you to work for her.”

Xianxiantian frowned, glanced at Guo Fu, and her tone was full of doubts:

"Your sister?"

"Well, that's right, my sister, she can't survive in the north, so she can only come to Hong Kong Island with me to make a living. I kill and kill all day long without any excuse, so I just want her to learn from you.

craft."

Du Wei spoke Mandarin with puns, Yixiantian's eyes flickered, and his tone became serious:

"craft?"

Du Weiguo curled his lips:

"That's right! Boss, your skills are so good that you still don't have a decent direct descendant. This girl of mine is a genius in martial arts.

She is pretty, talented, and has superb marksmanship. She has also worked as a special agent for several days and has excellent cooking skills. She can definitely inherit your mantle and carry it forward."

Upon hearing this, Xianxiantian's face turned pale and his eyelids twitched as if they were cramping, while Guo Fu's face turned pale with anger.

Du Weiguo had never praised her so highly. Today, in order to get rid of her as soon as possible, he was selling her like the most philistine businessman, talking eloquently and hard.

An hour later, Du Weiguo left the White Rose Barber Shop alone with relaxed steps, under his persuasion with affection and reason.

Well, specifically because of the tuition fee of 100,000 Hong Kong dollars and pocket money of 20,000 Hong Kong dollars, both Yidiantian and Guo Fucai were convinced by him.

From now on, Guo Fu will live and eat at the White Rose Barber Shop as Yixiantian's niece. Fortunately, there are two rooms on the second floor of Yixiantian, so Guo Fu will not have to build a floor shop.

Letting Guo Fu follow Yixiantian is the best way Du Weiguo can think of for the time being. After all, she has stayed in five places, and her status is special, so it is not convenient for her to see her at will.

Yi Yian Tian is a top old-school secret service member from a certain sect. He is also a master of Bajiquan and a part-time arms broker. He is well versed in the rules of the black and white game and is the best candidate for Guo Fu's teacher.

After getting rid of Guo Fu's trouble, Du Weiguo felt relaxed and walked leisurely on the streets of Kowloon.
To be continued...