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Chapter 47: The Three Live Together

Another beauty came to Song Ziyang's residence.

The newcomer is naturally Huang Shan.

There was no other way. He thought about it carefully. It would be really troublesome for Huang Shan to stay alone in school. After all, if Lin Muhui tried to take revenge on her, this girl would not have the ability to deal with it at all.

It's different when you live here. Not to mention having him take care of you at night (ahem, it's just taking care of you, don't get carried away). Even when you go in and out of school, you will be accompanied by Tonghua, at least there is no problem in terms of safety.

Song Ziyang had fought against Tong Hua before, and her skills were more than enough to protect Huang Shan.

Originally, Song Ziyang's biggest worry was that Tong Hua would disagree with this matter. Who would have thought that after hearing this, Tong Hua immediately smiled and said that she had already discussed it with Huang Shan and would help her move outside in two days.

live.

Right now, it's just a little bit ahead of schedule. This is better, they want to have a good chat tonight.

Song Ziyang was speechless. He really didn't know what else to say after the two women had been together for a whole day. However, he was still very happy that Tong Hua could accept Huang Shan.

Moving was actually very simple, because Huang Shan didn't have much in the apartment, at most some clothes. He waited below, and Huang Shan pulled out a large box in less than ten minutes.

Song Ziyang helped her carry it, and just like that, the two of them fought back.

However, this time the male classmates on the road looked at him even more unkindly. It was almost dark, but he pulled a suitcase and went outside with a young beauty. What else could he do?

"Nuo, this is your new home!" Tong Hua led Huang Shan around her bedroom.

Huang Shan nodded with satisfaction, but Song Ziyang had no intention of paying attention to this. He called the two of them to go eat. Unexpectedly, the two of them almost asked him to wait in unison.

Then, they each went back to their rooms.

After more than ten minutes, the two women came out one after another, and each of them changed into the clothes they just bought today.

Huang Shan put on a yellow girl top, a beige sweater underneath, a pair of white pants underneath, and a big pink mirror on the bridge of her nose. She looked as pure and clean as a mountain

The spring water is generally sweet.

Over there, Tong Hua is wearing a black T-shirt and a small black leather jacket. Underneath, is a black short skirt, black stockings, and a pair of black boots. She is still a sexy woman

He is a demon, but he has a bit more coolness and noble temperament.

Of course, this is all when they are not talking.

Song Ziyang now knows that people should not be judged by their appearance, well, women should not be judged by their appearance.

However, Song Ziyang had to admit that the moment the two women came out together, his heart beat twice too hard.

If a beautiful woman standing there is a scenery, then two beautiful women standing there is, well, a bigger and more beautiful scenery.

"Why don't you just have a meal? What clothes do you want to change into?" Song Ziyang was speechless.

"What do you know? Drive and take us out to eat!" Tong Hua rolled her eyes at him cutely, revealing a hint of charm.

Song Ziyang's face fell: "Are you still going out?"

This afternoon, the two women squandered about one hundred thousand yuan from him. One hundred thousand yuan, that's not like spending money like water, that's like spending money like flooding!

Seeing his distressed expression, Huang Shan giggled proudly, took Tong Hua's arm and walked out. Song Ziyang shook his head and followed, well, he just bought the ticket to enjoy the scenery.

Although the ticket is a bit expensive, how many people are lucky enough to enjoy the scene of two women traveling together like him?



Dihao is the most famous entertainment club chain in Pingyuan City.

The service here is first-rate, including drinks, KTV, sauna, and the girls who provide services, all of which are carefully selected and of high quality.

Of course, the most important thing is safety.

Because this is a private joint venture between the Li family and the Bao family of the Sihai Group, and it will take care of the interests of some people nearby. It can be said that it takes both black and white, who dares to come to trouble them because they think they have a long life?

With so many advantages, the Dihao Entertainment chain has been able to expand rapidly and is now in the process of being cleaned up.

They have opened at least twenty franchise stores in Pingyuan and several nearby prosperous urban areas. There is one near Pingyuan University.

Bao Wenyu, Li Zhen and others were depressed because their plot against Song Ziyang failed last night.

However, Li Zhen's injury was not healed yet, so he returned to the hospital as soon as possible. Bao Wenyu felt bored alone, so he called his boss, Zhao Wenyuan.

Zhao Wenyuan's father is the second-largest figure in the city, with the most authority. Naturally, Zhao Wenyuan has become the boss of the Four Plains Tigers. As for Lin Muhui, he and Li Zhen have similar identities, and they are both considered the second generation of black men.

.Compared to Bao and Zhao, it is naturally worse.

Pingyuan University, in the high-end box of the nearby Dihao Entertainment Club. Bao Wenyu had a distorted look on his face and kept drinking.

The more he thought about it, the more frustrated he became. Today, he was not in a good mood.

"Damn, what a good plan, you let that little girl Huang Shan mess it up. If I don't sleep with you, my fucking name won't be Bao Wenyu! And Song Ziyang, I will kill you too, kill you

you!"

Bao Wenyu's drunkenness was welling up, and he suddenly threw the wine glass in his hand and let out a low growl.

"If it doesn't work, just find a few people and make it work!" Zhao Wenyuan spoke slowly. He had a handsome face and wore glasses on the bridge of his nose, making him look gentle and elegant.

However, I don’t know if it’s because his skin color is too white, but he looks too feminine to others!

Hearing this, Bao Wenyu breathed out a breath of wine and said: "I heard Li Zhen say that Song Ziyang is very skilled. The wild boar in their Zhendong Club is no match. He even left the Zhendong Club in fear. If you want to deal with him,

Where can the average person get enough?”

Zhao Wenyuan looked calm, slowly reached out his hand, picked up the wine glass in front of him and said: "I heard that the Lin family has recently acquired a fierce man, who is a martial artist and has participated in several black market boxing matches. If he can take action

, that Song Ziyang should be no match!"

Bao Wenyu's eyes suddenly lit up.

The night is as quiet and cool as water.

When the whole city fell into a deep sleep, on the roof of a villa not far from Song Ziyang and the others, an old man and a young man were standing side by side.

The young man glanced at the place where Song Ziyang and the others lived, and a frightening cold light flashed in his eyes.

, the gesture will go down.

"What are you doing?" The old man next to him held his wrist.

The old man looked to be in his sixties or seventies, with some faint wrinkles on his face, not many, but as if they were cut with a knife and an axe, deep and ruthless.

"The young lady is living inside!" The young man's sharp eyebrows and starry eyes were full of heroism. However, at this moment, there was a cold murderous intention in his eyebrows.

"So what?" The old man let go of his hand and stared at the young man quietly. A cold electric light flashed in his somewhat cloudy eyes: "You must remember that our mission is to protect the young lady.

Safety. After one year, bring the young lady back safely. Apart from that, we don’t have to do anything, and we can’t do anything. Do you understand?”

The young man finally lowered his head under his fierce gaze. His right hand tightly held the hilt of the sword at his waist, and it took him a long while to utter one word: "Yes!"

Little Wolf, I rotated 380 degrees with great difficulty, and then my head reached the ground, and I rolled all over the floor, asking for flowers~~~ Well, this is the third update, and there is an additional chapter that I will give you when I was a child.


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