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99, the queen and the return of the queen

95 Queen and Empress "What's wrong, Sister Zixuan?" the old gangster asked in confusion.

"It's nothing, I just think what you say is quite interesting!" Wang Zixuan released her hand covering her mouth and said.

Interesting, interesting is good. Now that you are interested in me, my hopes will be greater.

But he still smiled and said: "From now on, they will be your soldiers, just call them if you need anything, they will definitely be very happy!"

Xiaoxin and Ahai both smiled shyly.

The old gangster thinks he is Brother Chu!

After drinking and eating, Xiaoxin and Ah Hai went to inquire about the martial arts school together. The old gangster drove Wang Zixuan around on the street.

In the afternoon, the weather had become a little cooler. As soon as the two of them left the restaurant, the old gangster saw Wang Zixuan tightening her clothes.

"Sister, what do you think after coming to Xijing?" The old gangster walked towards the parking lot and asked with interest.

"What do you think? I won't tell you!" Wang Zixuan said slyly.

The old gangster was happy, walked to the car, opened the door, and got in.

"There are no classes in the afternoon. Where do you want to go? I'll go with you!" said the old gangster.

"Aren't you going to accompany your girlfriend?" Wang Zixuan asked.

"She's going back to her hometown. There's something going on at home! Sister Zixuan, can you follow me from Professor Yin?" the old gangster asked again.

"Not bad!" Wang Zixuan said, holding her chin and looking out the window.

"Baby, are you homesick?" the old gangster blurted out when he saw her look a little lonely.

Wang Zixuan immediately blushed and lowered his head: "You have a girlfriend!"

Thinking of all the things in his previous life, the old gangster smiled and said: "Sister Zixuan, even if I have a girlfriend, I will take care of you for the rest of my life and will not let you be bullied by anyone!"

Hearing this, Wang Zixuan raised his head and said with a smile: "As long as you don't bully me with 20 foreign languages!"

The old gangster laughed when he heard this, and then he kept saying in 17 foreign languages: "I love you!"

Wang Zixuan suddenly blushed;

Seeing her expression, the old gangster said doubtfully: "Sister Zixuan, I didn't say anything bad!"

Wang Zixuan smiled and raised her head: "You are the little bad guy! Save what you said just now and talk to your girlfriend."

The old gangster was surprised: "Don't you understand? How do you know what I said?"

"Humph, are you bullying me for being uneducated? Although I don't understand French and Spanish, these two languages ​​are very popular, and I can still understand five or six of their simple greetings!" Wang Zixuan showed her face.

The expression of thinking you can do it.

"Ah? Then, let me take back what I just said!" the old gangster said awkwardly.

"Humph, the words you say are like spilled water, how can you take them back?" Wang Zixuan said.

"Then what should I do? Then you can be my Nishinomiya from now on!" the old gangster said shamelessly.

"Empress of the West Palace? Do you think you are the emperor?" Wang Zixuan asked.

The old gangster wanted to be a lion and didn't want to be coy about this issue, so he said: "What's the point? I'll go to Arabia in the future, maybe not to Macau. Anyway, there are people there who have set an example for me. No one dares to care about him.

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Wang Zixuan was stunned and thought, your logic is quite scary, so he said: "I will not be the Empress of the West Palace, I will only be the unique queen. Do you know what a queen is? She is different from the queen. You know the European royal family,

Is there only one queen?"

In today's society, every girl wants to be a queen, and the old gangster said shamelessly: "Sister Zixuan, then I don't know who else can be worthy of you besides me!"

"There are many!" Wang Zixuan was used to the old gangster's character and didn't mind, so she replied.

The old gangster shook his head and said: "Not much, otherwise my lovely angel sister wouldn't be single now!"

"I'm still young!" Wang Zixuan said again.

"How are you so small?" the old gangster said happily, thinking, at least you are 34c.

"It's so annoying!" Wang Zixuan glanced at him, holding her cheek and looking out the window.

Seeing that she might be homesick and not in the mood to talk, the old gangster drove to the Bell Tower Hotel and sent her back to rest.

As soon as she entered the door, passed through the living room of the five-star room, and came to the bedroom, Wang Zixuan fell on the bed and lay down on her side.

"Sister Zixuan, what's wrong?" The old gangster felt that she was not in a high mood today and asked doubtfully.

After saying that, he walked up to her and reached out to touch her forehead. Why was it so hot?

Logically speaking, no. The Northeast is colder than here. She shouldn't catch a cold so easily. Little did he know that in the Northeast, she was used to thick clothes at this time. When she came here, she put on thin clothes. Although the temperature

It's high, but my body functions haven't adjusted yet. In addition, I've been a little uncomfortable with the climate these past few days, so I suddenly caught a cold.

The old gangster suddenly became anxious, please don't burn her out, otherwise I won't be able to explain to Uncle Wang, let alone my own conscience. So, he quickly reached out his hand and picked her up.

Wang Zixuan struggled for a moment: "What are you going to do? Let me go!"

"Take you to the hospital. Why did you have a fever? Didn't you tell me just now?" The old gangster picked her up, picked up the women's bag she threw beside the bed, then ran to the door and closed the door behind him.

In the hospital, Wang Zixuan was half lying on the bed, hooked up to an intravenous drip. The old gangster was peeling oranges for her. He found that the oranges at this time had a bit of gold and jade on the outside, and inside, he threw it into the trash can. Then he picked up a pack of yogurt and handed it to her.

She said: "Drink, it will replenish your energy."

The old gangster then remembered that in his previous life, Wang Zixuan was relatively weak, and would send him text messages whenever she went to the hospital to get an injection. He did not expect that in this life, he would be lucky enough to stay by her side when she was sick.

Wang Zixuan took it and started sucking it slowly.

The old gangster reached out and touched her smooth forehead again, and said: "It's much better than before! If you are sick, you can't carry it to death!"

Wang Zixuan said: "I didn't carry it to my death!"

The old gangster sat down, pulled one of her little hands over, and held it in his hand. Wang Zixuan twitched, but did not pull it out. She could only accept her fate and let him hold it. She remained silent and kept talking slowly.

Suck the milk slowly.

Just holding hands together can make Wang Zixuan feel that although they are in a foreign land, they are not alone.

This was the idea of ​​the old gangster, and the fact that he could hold her little hand so casually could not but be said to be caused by the memories of his past lives. He felt that he and Wang Zixuan were too familiar, except that they did not have that kind of relationship.

At this moment, when he was holding her little hand and sitting in front of the hospital bed, he remembered that in his previous life, Wang Zixuan was ill and the doctor prescribed a stimulating drug. This girl called him and coyly said that she now misses a man.

When he asked, what should I do? This girl said, please let me kiss you a few times. The old gangster said at that time, kissing cannot solve the problem.

Thinking of this, and looking at Wang Zixuan with her eyes closed and drinking milk, the old gangster smiled, held her little hand in his hands, and put it to his nose and mouth.

Wang Zixuan felt it immediately, and quickly opened her eyes and twitched her hands hard, but the old gangster sat closer to the bed again and whispered: "Don't do this!"

Wang Zixuan's face turned red, and she let him hold her little hand and turned her face away.

The old gangster gently sniffed the faint fragrance of virginity coming from her little hand, then put it on his old face, lowered his head, closed his eyes, and slowly recalled all the events in his past life.

He seemed to have entered the dreamland of Zhuang Zhou and Die.

At this time, Wang Zixuan's little face had turned crimson.

"Yifan, can you let go?" Wang Zixuan said.

The old gangster was shocked, woke up, and quickly let go of her little hand;

After a while, he said: "Have you finished the injection?"

"Not yet!" Wang Zixuan said.

After two injections, Wang Zixuan felt much better, so he sent her back to the hotel;

"Sister Zixuan, if you can't do well tomorrow, don't go to class. Anyway, classes are calculated on a daily basis, and if you don't go, it won't count as workload!" said the old gangster.

"Yeah!" Wang Zixuan said.

"Then you lie down for a while and I'll talk to you!" the old gangster said.

Wang Zixuan felt much more comfortable now and was no longer dizzy. She didn't want to lie down in front of him, so she said: "It's okay. If you are busy, go ahead and do it. I can take care of myself!"

"Oh, I came all the way to kidnap you, don't you blame me?" the old gangster sighed.

Wang Zixuan lowered her head and said softly: "It's not strange!"

Seeing his appearance, the old gangster hugged her again, closed his eyes, and gently felt her breath.

Wang Zixuan didn't struggle this time, she let him hold her and closed her eyes.

"Actually, Sister Zixuan, you will really be my confidante in a few years!" the old gangster said softly.

Wang Zixuan was silent for a while, then suddenly said slyly: "Are you just a confidante?"

The old gangster immediately pushed her away, looked at her little face doubtfully, and said, "Isn't this status stinky enough?"

Wang Zixuan smiled and said: "My confidante, can we hug you?"

"Why not? But the confidante seems to be in spiritual love!" said the old gangster.

Wang Zixuan sighed softly and said: "Yifan, really, if you don't have a girlfriend, I can accept you now. In fact, I have a special feeling since I saw you.

I can't explain clearly, it feels very familiar, but also strange. It's far away, yet very close. Otherwise, even if I had so much money, I wouldn't follow you thousands of miles away alone."

After hearing what she said, the old gangster wanted to go up and kiss her, but he was afraid of blasphemy and frightening her, so he held back and said: "Then let time slowly witness it. Sister Zixuan, I hope you can accept it one day

I say those three words to you in 20 foreign languages. Really, men and women in this world do not necessarily have only relationships between boyfriend and girlfriend, lovers, or husband and wife. There is a kind of relationship, which is a relationship after spiritual sublimation. I don’t

I know if I can use the word confidant to describe me, but I always feel that this word is not the right one."

Wang Zixuan stroked the sheets with her hands, still lowered her head, and said, "Yifan, I understand."

Having almost finished talking about the true love, the old gangster who has never changed his nature said again: "Sister, come here, give me another hug!" After saying that, he hugged Wang Zixuan, but he saw the latter also chuckled and immediately dodged away.

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Since he didn't succeed, the old gangster would no longer be shameless enough to chase her and hug her. Wouldn't he become Zhu Bajie? There was no sentiment at all, so he retreated in time and said with a serious face: "Sister Zixuan, then I will

Let's go now. Remember what I said. If you don't feel well tomorrow, don't go to class. Just tell me and I'll pick you up and take you to the hospital. Then I'll leave first!" After that, he turned around and left without looking back.

This is the old gangster's style of doing things. He is funny when he should be funny, he is rogue when he should be rogue, and he stops when he should stop. There is no sloppiness at all.

Wang Zixuan saw that after he left, the five-star suite seemed unusually empty, so she walked forward, pushed the door shut, turned back to the bedside of the bedroom, lay down, and whispered: "You want to chase me?

But why do I need a girlfriend! Otherwise, I must be very happy now! Wuwuwu, why am I so annoyed now! Wuwuwu, dad, mom, I miss you so much..."

(The third update is here, hehe, it’s cool, it’s over 10,000 words!!! So, guys, come and collect it!)


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