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Chapter 8 It's not that I've heard that I'm a master!

Chapter 8 It’s not what I heard, but I am a master!

Ouyang Fengde didn't seem to be at home. Until Ouyang Mingyu came back alone at about seven o'clock in the evening, Zhang Yiming didn't wait for Ouyang Fengde to come back.

"Hey, aren't you going to cook for me?" Zhang Yiming was half lying on the sofa in the living room, watching Ouyang Mingyu holding four or five small bags in his hand, ignoring him and going upstairs, he finally couldn't help but said.

, Nono, I ate a few pieces of chocolate and biscuits when I came back in the afternoon, and my stomach is still empty. How can you entertain guests like this?

When Ouyang Mingyu heard this, he paused as he went upstairs. Then he turned around and said coldly to Zhang Yiming: "I've made something that killed a mouse before. I wonder if you still dare to eat it?

If you dare, I will do it!"

"Uh..." Zhang Yiming was stunned. Damn, what kind of overbearing food did Ouyang Mingyu make? He even ate mice to death? Although he knew that Ouyang Mingyu said this deliberately, but seeing Ouyang Ming

Yu Na's attitude was also worried about letting her cook something for him to eat. If this woman deliberately harmed him and put half a bag of salt in a bowl of vegetables, wouldn't he be salted to death?

"If you don't want to eat, I will go back to the room!" Seeing Zhang Yiming's stunned look, Ouyang Mingyu felt happy in his heart, but he asked with a calm and cold voice on his face.

"Forget it, I can cook it myself." Zhang Yiming rolled his eyes and said. He didn't understand. This woman obviously had the leverage in her hands, so why wasn't she afraid of him at all? Could it be that she saw that she had always been kind-hearted towards beautiful women?

That's great, you won't tell her secret at all?

"Huh!" Ouyang Mingyu snorted and continued upstairs carrying his small bags.

Helpless, Zhang Yiming had no choice but to dig out a bag of instant noodles in the refrigerator, boil it and make haste for dinner.

Touching his full belly, Zhang Yiming remembered that he had not found his bedroom yet, so he climbed up to the second floor and knocked on the door of Ouyang Mingyu's room.

"What are you doing again?" Ouyang Mingyu opened the door with a fierce look. At this moment, she had put on an orange lace pajamas with a big Mickey Mouse printed on it. Zhang Yiming wanted to laugh when she saw it. How old was she?

He was a real person, and he was wearing Mickey Mouse clothes... However, when his eyes glanced at the collar of the pajamas, he swallowed back the thought of laughing.

Ouyang Mingyu's breasts are quite big in Zhang Yiming's visual perception. Wearing a T-shirt and a bra during the day, you can see that they are so tall and tall that they can be called towering. At this moment, they are completely released in her pajamas, which are a bit low.

The collar of the collar suddenly exposed a large area of ​​snow-white in Zhang Yiming's eyes. Moreover, Ouyang Mingyu seemed to have neglected her pajamas. The collar on the right side also tilted downward a lot, directly exposing two-fifths of the snow-white.

The red dots are almost on the edge of the collar...

Such a wonderful scene made someone's eyes straighten, and then his gaze became a little hot. As for Ouyang Mingyu's fierce eyes, he just turned a blind eye...

"Ah, you pervert/jujueaimeizongcaibiedongcu/reject ambiguity, CEO, don't be violent! Read all/a!" Ouyang Hongyu also followed Zhang Yiming's fiery gaze, lowered his head to look at his chest, and suddenly screamed, Zhang Yiming knocked

When she opened the door, she happened to be changing into her pajamas. Before she had finished tidying up, she opened the door, but she didn't want to expose so much flesh...

In shame and anger, Ouyang Hongyu was about to close the door, but Zhang Yiming blocked the door.

"Why am I the one who's perverted again? It's obviously you who is wearing this, and I didn't pull it off." Zhang Yiming said with a smile, his eyes still looking straight at that piece of snow-white, it's yours.

It’s exposed, I don’t see it in vain!

Despite Ouyang Mingyu's temperament, Zhang Yiming would be angry and crying at this time. He had suffered such a big loss, and this guy was still making sarcastic remarks! He immediately stretched out his hand to pull up the collar, and then asked with a cold face: "Zhang Yiming, you

What do you want? Don’t think that you can do whatever you want because my grandpa is not at home!"

"Hehe, I didn't think about anything, I just wanted to find a place to sleep." Zhang Yiming said with a smile. As he spoke, he glanced at Ouyang Mingyu's room, which made Ouyang Mingyu's cold face suddenly turn pale.

, the whole body became tense in an instant!

"What does this guy mean? He is looking for a place to sleep, and he is looking at his room. Does he want to sleep with me?" The more Ouyang Mingyu thought about it, the more frightened he became. If this guy's animalistic nature shows up, he really can't beat him!

"You...don't mess around! I...let me tell you, I belong to scissors!" Ouyang Mingyu stepped back slightly and said in a frightened voice. Girls are always not as good as boys when they meet male gangsters.

The child remains calm when meeting a female gangster.

"Scissors? Hehe, you might as well be Xiao!" Zhang Yiming rolled his eyes and looked at Ouyang Mingyu's nervous look, but he didn't want to really scare her. Some jokes should be limited in moderation. If they are too much, they will become a pervert.

So he said again: "I came to you to ask for a room. You have to give me a bedroom. Do you want me to sleep in the hall?"

Hearing what Zhang Yiming said, Ouyang Mingyu immediately breathed a sigh of relief, secretly cursing that this guy actually scared her, how annoying it is, and then said: "Turn around, go all the way to the left, that room is yours.

My grandpa has already made arrangements for you."

"Oh, thank you, hehe, good night!" Zhang Yiming narrowed his eyes and smiled, then turned around. When Ouyang Mingyu was relieved again, Zhang Yiming suddenly turned around again.

"What are you doing again?" Ouyang Mingyu asked warily.

"Hey, it's nothing, I just want to tell you that you are growing well!"

After Zhang Yiming finished speaking, he laughed and strode away. Ouyang Mingyu was so angry that his face turned red with embarrassment and he gritted his teeth: "You bastard, one day I will make you look good!"



Early the next morning, Zhang Yiming hurried downstairs and grabbed a big snow-white steamed bun placed on the dining table. When he was about to go to school, he found Ouyang Mingyu driving a red Audi car out of the garage and ran away quickly.

past.

"Mingyu, thank you for the big steamed buns!" Zhang Yiming knocked on the car window and said with a playful smile.

"..." Ouyang Mingyu's good mood early in the morning was gone. When he heard Zhang Yiming's sudden affectionate address and "Thank you for the big steamed buns", and when he saw his extremely vulgar expression, he

Naturally, I thought of the incident of exposing my flesh last night, and thought that Zhang Yiming was deliberately holding a big steamed bun to reflect on the big snow white in his area/xiesemiaoyi/血色明伊/a!

"Zhang Yiming, you bastard! If I had known earlier, I should have bought you a fried dough stick! Hmph!"

With an angry scolding, the red Audi suddenly drove away quickly. If Zhang Yiming hadn't been able to dodge quickly, he would have almost been carried away by the car!

"Fuck! Why is this woman so crazy so early in the morning... Hey, where are you going? Take me with you on the way! Fuck!"

Unfortunately, Zhang Yiming really wanted to thank Ouyang Mingyu this time, because he didn't expect that Ouyang Mingyu would buy it early so early. But at this moment, looking at the red Audi that disappeared quickly, Zhang Yiming was also extremely depressed, so he had to

I picked up a taxi on the side of the road and took a taxi to school.

When he first arrived in Linjing City, Zhang Yiming hadn't bought a car yet, but he had already decided that he would go to the car market as soon as the weekend came and buy a cool car. From now on, he would take the little girl he cheated from for a ride in the car if he had nothing to do.

...Well, how could it be a lie? It should be an attraction!

When he arrived outside the school, after paying the fare, Zhang Yiming walked towards the school. However, before he entered the school, he saw four middle-aged men wearing sunglasses getting out of several black cars parked on the other side of the school gate.

The old man ran towards Zhang Yiming.

Zhang Yiming also noticed the movements of the four middle-aged people wearing sunglasses. He frowned slightly and stopped on his own.

"Is this Mr. Zhang Yiming?" Among the four middle-aged people, the leader stood in front of Zhang Yiming and said coldly.

"If you call me handsome Zhang Yiming, I will be more accepting." Zhang Yiming said with a smile.

When the middle-aged man saw that Zhang Yiming still had the guts to do something stupid at this time, he immediately sneered and said, "Since it's you, that's fine. We, Master Wu Teng, want to invite you over."

"Master Wu Teng? Japanese?" Zhang Yiming smiled coldly and asked coldly.

"That's right. Our young master is Dairo Muto of the Japanese Muto Group. He is now managing a branch in Linjing City. Master Muto heard from his friends that you are a master, so he wants to make friends with you and invite you to come over.

"The middle-aged man in sunglasses said polite words, but there was no politeness on his face. He and the other three people even vaguely surrounded Zhang Yiming.

"You go back and tell that Wu Dalang, he has heard that I am a master! But I am not interested in making friends with the Japanese. You'd better get away from me, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!" Zhang Yiming said gloomily.

Face, said coldly.

These four people speak Chinese clearly and clearly. They should all be Chinese, not Japanese. However, seeing that these four people are actually trying to embarrass me, a Chinese, for a Japanese, I feel a surge of anger in my heart.

!Such a person, if he had fought during the National War, would have been a traitor! Even in modern society, he should be spurned by the entire nation!

Zhang Yiming does not object to Chinese people doing legitimate work for the Japanese. It is a necessity for survival. However, if some Chinese people bully their own people for the sake of the Japanese, then he will be very unhappy! He even wants to beat them directly! Especially now that he is

His identity makes him deeply despise and hate this kind of person!

Listening to Zhang Yiming's unkind words, the four middle-aged men in sunglasses all turned cold, and the leading middle-aged man snorted again: "So, we can only force Mr. Zhang to get in the car!"

When Zhang Yiming heard this, he immediately grinned and sneered. Since you are like this, don't blame me for ignoring the feelings of my compatriots! I cripple you to save you from continuing to be traitors!

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