With a smile in his eyes, Yan Qianyu continued: "If possible, I suggest you try them all. After all, as a woman, only by trying them can you choose the one that suits you best."
Ouyang Qing stared at Yan Qianyu dumbfounded. As an expert in perfume, she had seen what Yan Qianyu said in fashion magazines, but she didn't care. After all, these famous brands are not common in China.
If one girl wears Davidoff and another wears Estee Lauder, I believe more people will pay attention to the latter, because this is the reputation and influence of the brand. But this does not mean that Davidoff is worse than Estee Lauder, the difference is just entering
Before and after the market.
"I didn't expect you to have a few brushes and know a lot. But the brands of perfume you mentioned are not sold in China. Are you planning to bring a few bottles back from abroad?"
Ouyang Qing is not the kind of woman who has a special pursuit of perfumes and cosmetics. She believes more in the idiom of natural beauty. However, if there is an opportunity to try more perfumes, she will not give up in vain.
Yan Qianyu waved his hand innocently, his action had implicitly rejected Ouyang Qing.
"Only second-rate perverts would use such a shabby trick as giving perfume to pick up girls." This is Yan Qianyu's rule for picking up girls.
"Stingy guy." Ouyang Qing glared at Yan Qianyu charmingly.
Jiang Huanxi, who was sitting aside, seemed to notice something, but she smiled faintly and shook her head in her heart. Even she herself did not believe this ridiculous idea.
"If I were to describe it, it would be more thorough to use the word 'stingy'." His eyes lit up and he said with a smile. Shameless and obscene words cannot break Yan Qianyu's bottom line, let alone a simple "
Cheapskate".
Ouyang Qing suddenly discovered that this man was really more difficult to deal with than he thought!
The rain outside the window showed no sign of abating. Yan Qianyu looked at his watch and saw that it was almost evening. Ouyang Qing apologized for having an important interview task tomorrow. When she left the teahouse, her resentful eyes made Yan Qianyu shake her head helplessly.
He shook his head.
Women are trouble!
As a gentleman, Yan Qianyu finally settled the bill. As a single diamond king with a net worth of over 100 million, he rarely has the habit of bringing money when he goes out. It is lucky that these two women can get this honor today.
The brand-new black Mercedes-Benz S600 is definitely a fatal attraction for young people. And Jiang Huanxi's white BMW formed a sharp contrast with the black Mercedes-Benz.
BMW girl, Mercedes Benz boy! Yan Qianyu decided to spend the night at this "BMW girl's" house today. It's not that he values sex over friends, but that the woman who has just tasted the forbidden fruit has too many requests in that regard.
Green Garden Manor, Jiang Huanxi's home, is quite a distance away from the city. Yan Qianyu, who was following Jiang Huanxi in a Mercedes-Benz, suddenly sent her a text message, telling her that he had something to deal with now and asked her to warm her bed at night.
.Embarrassed and angry, Jiang Huanxi stepped on the accelerator, leaving behind bursts of green smoke.
There are not many pedestrians on this road which is not a main road, and due to the rainy weather, this road looks even more depressed.
Yan Qianyu parked the Mercedes-Benz on the side of the road. When he walked out of the car, he was soaked by the rain. But his cold eyes scanned the groves on both sides of the road. Those annoying flies, Yan Qianyu cursed in his heart.
"You all come out, there are very few people here now, it's suitable for you to take action." Yan Qianyu said this in Japanese, and it was obvious that he already knew who his opponent was.
A group of ninjas from the island country!
Several figures flashed through the woods. Unlike the classic ninjas wearing black robes in movies or cartoons, this group of people seemed to have already integrated into the real society. The uniform black suits, in the evening when night was about to fall,
, this color is very harmonious with the surrounding scenery.
Yan Qianyu secretly counted the number of these people in his heart, no more, no less, ten of them. They all had samurai swords hidden in their sleeves. For them, to deal with such a small character like Yan Qianyu, sending so many people was already a very respectable thing for them.
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Drawing the knife and holding the knife, their postures were exactly the same. This reminded Yan Qianyu of the classic scene in "Fist of Heroes" where Chen Zhen singled out the self-righteous Japanese dwarves.
Looking back on his interactions with this group of Japanese, the one who is most likely to regain his position is the third heir of the Toyota family who has been repaired by him and is so close to being unable to take care of himself. It seems that the guy who looks a little sorry for his parents is now
Lying in a hospital bed receiving the best care.
The eyes of these ten people were cold and dull, like a group of poor lifeless puppets. They slowly surrounded Yan Qianyu, seemingly not giving the other party any chance to escape.
Yan Qianyu rolled up the sleeves of his shirt. If this calm and calm action was seen by any idiot, he would definitely scream loudly, but if he was seen by any cynical otaku, everyone would definitely shout at Yan Qianyu, "Pretend to be cool."
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Yan Qianyu liked to show off, but he never went too far. The ten people watched Yan Qianyu complete this action without taking any action. As a qualified ninja, he would definitely hit the target with one strike.
Yan Qianyu, who was accustomed to striking before he could, looked at the sky and saw that it was already getting late. Jiang Huanxi was still cooking dinner for him at home, so today's scene had to be resolved quickly.
Yan Qianyu moved first, like a cheetah attacking a wretched-looking guy. Don't ask him why he chose him, because Yan Qianyu felt that there were two big words written on his face - "tragedy".
Just as Yan Qianyu imagined, the tragedy did not happen. The wretched-looking guy was quick and chose to retreat immediately. For such dead soldiers who have been trained to be loyal to their families since childhood, they cannot have any thoughts in their hearts.
One simple word, obey.
The wretched man was holding a samurai sword with a rather awkward backside in exchange for his companions' precious time. Unlike the group of Japanese samurai in the movie who held weapons in their hands and shouted "Ah!" like an idiot at the same time!
Ah! Ah!" to improve their morale, this group of people has obviously made a lot of progress.
In the minds of modern people, the duel between ancient people is nothing more than climbing over walls and fighting against internal forces. If the public who have been poisoned by Mr. Jin think about it with their heads, they will all come to a unified point of view. So many martial arts novels written by Mr. Jin are all
Liar. Whether modern assassination or mutual confrontation, it is inseparable from excellent physical fitness. Chu Shaoqing, who does not relax himself every day, maintains a good physical condition. Not only to cope with sudden events like this,
This kind of stamina is also needed in bed.
There was a flash of silver light, and a stainless steel samurai sword was about to fall on Yan Qianyu's back. As if he had foreseen it, Yan Qianyu moved his body sideways to avoid the blow. Ninjas pay attention to concealment in their attacks, and they also like to use covert tactics against enemies.
A person's eyes light up like a needle.
What is shameless? In the face of life, these evaluations become pale and powerless. History is written by the victors, and as a loser, nine out of ten will be infamy for thousands of years. Therefore, Yan Qianyu has always used all possible means to kill people.
In a real society without morality, more people often bully fewer people. At least in school, group picking depends on the number of people. Often the more people there are, the more aura is enough. For those good kids who have never experienced fighting.
, the number of people occupies a very important position in their hearts.
But campuses and society are different after all. The principle of strength in numbers is only limited to a small circle. Ten people placed elsewhere may easily be able to deal with ordinary strong men, but common sense cannot be used for an alternative like Yan Qianyu.
Where it comes from.
There are many weaknesses in the human body, ranging from the temples of Tianling Gai, to the fragile chin and lower abdomen, to the man's vagina. These points used to be the focus of Yan Qianyu's training. There is the best way to knock down the opponent.
He will not waste time learning those fancy but useless tricks.
The ultimate in speed and strength is what Yan Qianyu seeks most. He also likes Tai Chi, which uses softness to overcome strength. But today, the beauty in his boudoir is waiting there, how can he let her down?
Yan Qianyu easily knocked down one of the ninjas in black, and he used his dragon claw hand to crush the poor guy's wrist. He quickly picked up the sharp samurai sword, and Yan Qianyu did not swing it blindly.
One breath.
The sword is about calmness and calmness. Different from the lightness of the sword, the sword is more domineering. Therefore, the sword is more suitable for the powerful man who can conquer the mountains and the world.
A few sonorous soft sounds seemed unable to cover up the majestic momentum of the heavy rain, but the blood-stained road became strange and bewitching. In Yan Qianyu's words, his sword skills are second-rate, but his consciousness is first-rate.
.Every time he predicts, he can seize the best opportunity to attack the enemy. This is a headache for his enemies, and it is also the most terrifying thing about him.
Just how strong the frail Yan Qianyu is can be seen from the uncoiled blade in his hand. Anyone who is cut by Yan Qianyu, a second-rate swordsman, will have the katana in his hand trembling slightly.
One, two...
Seizing the opportunity, Yan Qianyu cut down four ninjas who were attacking him with their lives. Including the two he had already cut down at the beginning, he had conquered six cities in a row.
The Japanese like to hold the knife with both hands on the right side of the chest. Yan Qianyu doesn't understand why this method of holding the knife, which is full of loopholes, is sought after by so many Japanese. Yan Qianyu stands there, with the rain slowly flowing down his forehead.
He slowly fell from the blood-stained blade to the ground.
It's almost time to play, Yan Qianyu sneered in his heart.
If it was said that Yan Qianyu's Yin man Tiaozi acted in a low-handed manner just now, now his bold and fierce offensive made the Japanese ninja who just disdained to fight with him suddenly change his expression.