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165, Cheng Ye Xiao He defeated Xiao He

Du Siming was lying on the hospital bed. He felt that he had no regrets. He felt that he had done what he wanted to do. He felt a little resigned to death.

The teacher's car was unloaded, and he felt a little bit lucky. He felt that it was given to the teacher by another man and should be destroyed. As long as the teacher himself was okay.

Although his wrist was broken, the fingers of his right hand were stepped on, and many places on his body were swollen. His body was in pain, but his heart was happy. He felt it was worth it. He felt that as long as the teacher remembered him

That's fine, as long as he gets involved with the teacher.

At this time, two people walked in outside the door;

Wang Zixuan was carrying fruits, and the old gangster was carrying several boxes of nutritional supplements.

When Du Siming saw the teacher coming, he was about to sit up. Wang Zixuan smiled and said, "Don't get up. Is the pain better today?" After saying that, he put the things he brought on the bedside table.

When the old gangster saw his appearance, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart and said, "Don't be so impulsive in the future. Shi Jing knows that black and white Taoists have power. How can you do it with your own passion?"

Du Siming had been staring at him since he came in, his eyes so intense that the old gangster was reluctant to look at him.

"Teacher, thank you!" Du Siming said to Wang Zixuan.

The old gangster smiled inwardly, Damn, you are so stingy. I spoke for you and carried things for you, but you didn’t say thank you to me. Besides, in this time and space, I caught up with Sister Zixuan first, so I am not sorry.

You, Sister Zixuan has no interest in you at all now. In her previous life, it was only after 2005 that she accepted you. At that time, she had just broken up with her boyfriend who had been in a relationship since 2002, and her heart was a little empty. She was just attracted by you.

It just invaded her heart.

Even if she planned to marry you, she still called me every few days and said things like she didn't want a teacher-student relationship and was afraid of being laughed at. In her previous life, I still comforted her not to think that way.

Wang Zixuan smiled and said: "You should take good care of your health. Although you can't write with your right hand for a long time, you can read with your left hand. Don't miss your homework. It doesn't matter if you can't get into Tsinghua University. With your foundation, you are not a famous brand."

There is still no problem with the university. There is still a long way to go in the future. No matter how it develops, the university is only a small stage."

Du Siming was indeed moved. He had lacked the love of his parents since he was a child, and he longed for love and care.

The old gangster scratched his head and said: "After this incident, Mr. Wang, you don't plan to continue in the No. 1 Middle School. The iron-clad camp is full of soldiers..."

Before the old gangster finished speaking, Du Siming interrupted him, used one arm to stand up, and said to Wang Zixuan anxiously: "Teacher, you can't leave. What will we do if you leave?"

Damn it, let's go, you can do whatever you want. Do you think those boys and girls have the same bad intentions as you? The old gangster thought like this, and his face became ugly. Originally, he was a little sympathetic to Du Siming,

At this time, he immediately said: "Okay, okay, don't look impatient. You only think about yourself when doing things. Although I bought the car for your teacher, it belongs to her. A good car has been damaged like this."

, the neighbors laugh at her, and as soon as she enters the school, everyone points at her. You, Teacher Wang, have become people's talk before and after meals. Are you satisfied?"

Wang Zixuan hurriedly pulled his arm, looked at Du Siming, whose face was red from suppressing the pain, and said: "Don't think too much, the teacher has made up his mind to leave this time. You are mentally more mature than the children in the class.

You understand many truths, so review them carefully and think twice before doing anything in the future. I won’t stay any longer! Yifan, let’s go!”

The old gangster didn’t want to stay any longer;

Du Siming hurriedly wanted to get off the hospital bed, and a nurse walked in. The old gangster said: "Nurse, grab him quickly. It's impossible to keep his arms in good shape when he's tossing like this!"

When Wang Zixuan saw him like this, she couldn't bear it. She stopped, turned around and said sternly: "Du Siming, why are you so disobedient? You are already a big man! You should review it carefully. In fact, I am very sorry for what you did this time.

Disappointed. If you don’t want me to be disappointed in you again, take good care of yourself and perform well in the college entrance examination. Okay, I won’t say anything, Yifan, let’s go!”

Du Siming rarely heard Wang Zixuan speak so sternly in class, only two or three times, when Wang Zixuan wanted to establish his authority in the class.

Du Siming suddenly stopped tossing at this moment, bit his lip, and said firmly: "Okay, teacher, I listen to you, I must review carefully!" Then he didn't even look at the old gangster, and lay down straight again, his face expressionless.

Looking at the ceiling expressively.

This character is a bit scary, the old gangster thought, he really has a character that will not give up until the Yellow River is reached.

Thinking of this, he quickly took Wang Zixuan's little hand and pulled her out of the ward.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he left, Du Siming looked at the nurse beside the hospital bed who was about to change his dressing, and said softly: "Do you think you girls only like rich people? That man just now, if he has no money, he has

How can you compare to me?"

The little nurse smiled: "I think he is better than you, at least his spirit is much better than yours. You should cultivate yourself early if you are so sick. If you don't have money, hehe, if you don't have money, you are nothing! Yes

Making money is one of the criteria for a good man!"

Du Siming had become a little familiar with the nurse in the past two days. When he heard this, he laughed self-deprecatingly: "How many people are born rich! Oh, forget it, I'd better take a good rest. If my hand doesn't heal,

Don’t talk about money, I’ll probably be miserable in the future.”

The little nurse said: "It's good that you know. When you go to college, you can make a lot of money. With your image, it will be very easy to charm the little girls in the future. But you must be rich, not a man with no money."

He is not confident, and we women can see this at a glance."

We were on the flight to Xijing at this time. Just as the old gangster said, Miaomiao's mother raised a hundred hands to agree with her daughter to go to Xijing, and also gave Wang Zixuan 50,000 yuan, hoping that her daughter would get it.

Proper care.

If you don't accept it, it's for nothing. When Wang Zixuan wanted to refuse, the old gangster helped her pick it up while laughing. When he picked it up, Wang Zixuan gave her a hard look.

Everything in this world has a price. Free food, free housing, free tutoring, and the most important thing, free worry for you. How can such a good thing happen? Your classmate Miaomiao is not my biological sister or my sworn sister?

This is what the gangster thinks when he takes the money.

Miaomiao is the kind of person who doesn't speak, and you will never know what she is thinking.

With her acting as a super lightbulb, the old gangster can't even touch Wang Zixuan's little hands!

Fortunately, the journey ended soon, and the three of them finally walked out of the airport lobby. The old gangster held a big box in one hand and said to Wang Zixuan: "I bought another car, over there!"

Walking to the car, Wang Zixuan smiled and said: "Are you a car enthusiast? How many days have you driven your Pajero?"

The old gangster put his luggage behind him and said, "There's just no place to put it, otherwise I would drive a different car every day for a month. If the rich don't spend money, the poor will lose their jobs!"

After returning to Wang Zixuan's apartment, as soon as he entered the door, the old gangster said: "Look, I asked you to buy a 4-bedroom apartment, right? Except for the study, everything will be occupied now. If Mr. Wang comes, he will probably only

We can pave the floor!"

Wang Zixuan pretended to be angry and said, "How dare you call him that?"

After everyone settled down, the old gangster sat on the sofa and said to Wang Zixuan who was sitting next to him: "If there is another female Overlord Flower, your place will become a country of girls!" After saying this, he was about to kiss her.

Wang Zixuan and he had a brief taste, then separated, saying: "Stop making trouble, she is still resting in the guest room. If she suddenly walks out, it will have a bad impact on her!"

"Okay, let's go to your room. I haven't laid on your bed yet!" the old gangster said cheerfully.

"No!" Wang Zixuan said with a smile: "I have to clean up in a while. If you are willing to help, just stay here. If not, go back to accompany your Fei'er!"

The old gangster laughed hurriedly and said: "I never clean over there. I want to treat you all equally! This is your women's business!"

When Wang Zixuan heard this, he stood up quickly, pulled him up, pushed him towards the door, and said: "Okay, okay, then you go back now, I have to clean up, and I don't have time to accompany you!"

The old gangster knew that she couldn't be really angry, so he said, "That's okay! Then I'll leave." After saying that, he hugged her again and kissed her.

Wang Zixuan cooperated this time. After a while, she pushed him over and said softly: "Yifan, go back!"

"Okay, then I'm going out. You have a day of rest today, and I will take you to meet your soldiers tomorrow!" Then he gently held her waist and said softly: "Little angel, call me husband!"

Wang Zixuan was so embarrassed that she pushed him away and said, "No way! These two words are very sacred to me. Unless you and I hold a wedding, I will not shout these two words!"

"Can't you do that, dear?" the old gangster said.

"No, I will call you little scoundrel from now on!" Wang Zixuan laughed.

The old gangster looked at the fairly spacious living room and said, "Okay, I'll leave first and buy you some good pots of flowers another day to add to this beautiful daughter's kingdom!"

Finally, Sister Zixuan was abducted again. Things are so unpredictable. The old gangster sighed like this when he got into the car.

Du Siming, Du Siming, Sister Zixuan went back because of you, and she left because of you! Xiao He succeeds and Xiao He fails!

Thinking of this, the old gangster was stunned!

all because of you?

"Damn, doesn't this mean that Du Siming is the one who has the biggest influence on Sister Zixuan?" the old gangster slapped his forehead hard and said.

"Hmph, Sister Zixuan is mine now, except for the lack of warmth! I knew her very well in my previous life. If she plans to be with someone, she won't give up casually! Hum, Du Siming, I have never done any harm.

I have never stabbed you in the back, and I always feel compassion for you. I hope you will be happy in the future!"

The old gangster said as he drove towards the den.

Beauty Yang was not at home. When the old gangster saw Pajero being driven away by her, he knew that she must be at school. So he quickly called and asked his wife to come back. The two had a complete relationship. What the old gangster thought about most was her.

.

Women remember their first man very deeply, and so do men!

Beauty Yang came back soon;

"Yeah, yeah, my little wife is back?" After the old gangster took a bath and washed away the scent of Wang Zixuan from his body, he lay on the bed in the bedroom wearing shorts, waiting for Beauty Yang to return, and heard the sound of the key opening the door.

, he quickly walked out of the bedroom, opened his arms, and shouted to Miss Yang who had already entered the door.

Beauty Yang jumped on him and hugged him tightly!

Yeah, Fei'er is too tall, so she doesn't have the feeling of being thrown into the arms of a ruthless woman. I'll wait for my aunt to help me change her and make her taller by a few centimeters.

The old gangster thought so, and he hugged Miss Yang and threw her around.

"Baby, I haven't seen her for more than a day. Have you lost any weight?" The old gangster put his hand directly into her clothes and started rubbing her.

"Husband!" Beauty Yang is extremely attached to him now. As soon as he went out yesterday, she felt as if something was missing. As long as she stayed in the den, she felt particularly uncomfortable. She could only go to class or the laboratory.

Feel better.

The two of them just didn't get a marriage certificate now. In fact, they are just like a young couple. Beauty Yang showed a cute expression and said: "Husband, hehe, Teacher Zhao has given us money again. He also said, and said

, I can also cooperate with him on any projects in the future!"

"Damn, is he jealous when he sees Professor Wang like this? How little does Lao Zhao take advantage of our couple?" The old gangster reached out to Miss Yang's little butt again and rubbed it through her panties.

When he got up, he wanted to compare who had a better feel.

Beauty Yang accepted this kind of encroachment very easily. She was only a little disgusted with what to eat for lunch, and everything else was fine. However, one day the old gangster had evil thoughts and said something in her ear, saying

It was a late-night snack and she hadn't eaten yet. Beauty Yang showed an extremely determined expression and shook her head.

The old gangster didn't force her either.

At this time, he rubbed Miss Yang's little buttocks and felt it carefully. He felt that they were different from Wang Zixuan, but they were definitely extremely comfortable to touch.

"Husband, don't stand still!" Miss Yang said in a disgusted voice.

When the old gangster heard this, he was happy. He knew that her body had softened, but he also knew that she had not left yet, so he took his hand out and said with a smile: "Baby, it's almost o'clock. I want to make a good meal for my husband tonight."

Eat. I have decided not to meditate tonight and will sleep with my little wife in my arms!"

Upon hearing this, Miss Yang immediately showed a happy expression: "Yeah!"


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