The lips are thin and immoral, and the eyes are cold and unsteady, indicating that the person has a headstrong and ruthless character.
Song Ziyang narrowed his eyes slightly and just glanced at Zhao Wenyuan. His attention was more focused on the dark-faced man who was opening the car door.
He is not tall, but he is extremely powerful. Moreover, he has a faint murderous aura, just like a dormant beast, exuding a dangerous aura.
Coincidentally, this black-faced man also looked over at him.
The two people looked at each other, and the dark-faced man snorted coldly, raised his hand with his thumb pointing upward, clenched the other four fingers, and then turned it 180 degrees.
despise!
Song Ziyang smiled, shook his head slightly, and continued walking slowly inside.
The black-faced man snorted and got into the car.
Immediately, the car started and roared away.
"The four little tigers gathered together, I'm afraid they are going to fight back!" Song Ziyang moved his neck gently and murmured: "Forget it, it's better to buy a villa first!"
In the eyes of others, the Four Tigers may be extremely difficult to deal with. But in Song Ziyang's view, these people are just clowns who add some spice to his ordinary life, and are not worth consuming too much of his energy.
The only thing to worry about is that these people secretly take action against the four women. Therefore, the sooner the better when it comes to buying a house.
Song Ziyang looked around but couldn't find any way, so he went to the sales office and asked, and found out that all the villas here had been sold out. After all, they were in a school district and were very popular.
Song Ziyang had no choice but to go out and take a taxi and ask where there were real estate nearby, preferably one with a villa.
"Are you buying it?" The uncle in front skillfully put the car into gear and drove.
Song Ziyang changed into ordinary casual clothes and looked very homely. Of course, there was no trace of wealth anywhere in his body.
He smiled slightly, looked at the scenery outside the window and said, "Where are you? I heard that the girls at the sales office are quite pretty. I'm here to try to find someone!"
The uncle's eyes lit up, he slapped his thigh hard and said, "Come on, why didn't I think of such a good idea? Let me tell you, my boy is already over 20 years old, and now he doesn't even have a partner.
I introduced several of them to him, but he felt they were inappropriate. I was worried about this."
"Well, yes, when I collect the car and go back, I will let him go to the sales office every day. Anyway, my family hasn't bought a house for him yet. If he can decide on the house and his wife together, then I will save my worry.
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This time it's Song Ziyang's turn to be confused, is this okay?
"Uncle, the girl at the sales office is pretty, but pretty girls are risky, so be careful when buying them!"
Song Ziyang kindly reminded him that he knew that some young girls nowadays, especially those with coquettish figures, slender and handsome ones, have very muddy water (connotation)! He didn't want to deceive others because of a lie of his.
Uncle Ren smiled calmly: "Don't worry, as long as I cover the money bag, she will be Princess Iron Fan, and she will not be able to escape Monkey King!"
Song Ziyang was speechless, the uncle was tougher than him!
"I am a tiger in bed, and a dragon in sex..." Familiar music suddenly sounded from the speakers. Song Ziyang was slightly startled, turned his head, took a closer look, and suddenly became happy: "Uncle, is it you?"
This driver was the same one he met last time when he got out of the Guomao Building, an old acquaintance. At first, Song Ziyang didn't pay attention, but the song sounded familiar to him, so he remembered it.
The driver's uncle paused, looked carefully through the reflector, and recognized him.
He took his hand back to turn off the music and said with an awkward smile: "Hey, young man, is it you? Unexpectedly, I met you here. We are destined to be together. What, you go to this school?"
"Ah, no, I work here!" Song Ziyang laughed.
Immediately, the two started chatting.
"Hey, let me tell you, buying a property is like choosing a wife. It's not just about beauty, good health, good facial features, and no bad habits. It's also important. This Yalong Bay New City is definitely a large-scale city with comprehensive development of morality, intelligence and physical fitness.
The real estate, especially the one in the villa area, is located on a high hill, and judging from their promotional page, it looks like a tiger is dominating a dragon!"
"It's just that the terrain is a little remote, and I heard that not a few houses have been sold. However, they have a lot of young girls there. If you are willing, we can go there and have a look."
"Sure." Song Ziyang nodded with a smile.
The car is currently driving on a wide commercial street. There are many shops on both sides of the road, so naturally there are also people shopping.
Although it is already the end of autumn, the newly rising chill cannot stop women who love beauty!
The long and beautiful legs dangling under the strips of hot pants, short skirts, and stockings more and more highlighted the roundness and swaying protruding backwards.
It seems that as long as you look up, you can easily feel the heat contained in it, full of temptation.
Many men shuttled among them, some making unabashed comments, whistling, and feeling good about themselves. Little did they know that they were far behind compared to the real masters.
Looking at the man wearing glasses, he has an upright face and an unswerving gaze, but his small eyes can almost be bent into hooks. Not one of the beautiful women in the past can escape his righteous eyes and wretched soul.
In his eyes, none of the beauties coming and going were wearing clothes.
This is the highest state of manhood!
Of course, Song Ziyang obviously has not yet reached the level of glasses brother, but he does not regard himself as an old master or a Taoist priest, so he looks at each charming figure without any scruples, but usually he only looks at the face below.
These days, God spends most of his time napping. Therefore, He has given many women the devil's figure, but at the same time, he has also given them the devil's face!
"I'm going to hit the brakes!" Song Ziyang suddenly tensed up, holding the seat in front of him with his right hand, and shouted loudly.
The uncle is indeed an experienced driver. His ears were buzzing from the shock, but his reaction was still sharp and he stepped on the brake!
Crunch!
A harsh sound suddenly rang out, and the car seemed to be pushed up from behind, rubbing hard against the ground.
Then, he stopped in front of a woman.
"Damn it, are you looking for death?" The uncle muttered to himself, his face turned pale. If Song Ziyang hadn't warned him in time, he would have hit him.
Although the speed of the car was only forty or fifty miles, it was still very easy to knock a living person into a half-dead state.
Song Ziyang also let out a long sigh. The girl ran over from the roadside, but her speed was much faster than ordinary people, so the uncle didn't notice.
"drive!"
When the woman saw the car stopped, she ran directly to the back row, opened the door and got in. Before the door was closed, she urged her coldly.
Song Ziyang glanced at the direction in which the girl was running, and saw a few stern men chasing her. A cold light flashed in his cold eyes, and he said with a smile: "Uncle, listen to her!"
no response.
Song Ziyang looked away in surprise, only to see the uncle staring at the rearview mirror in a daze. He couldn't help but laugh, and reached out to pat the other person's shoulder: "Uncle..."
The driver's uncle reacted, his face turned red, and he quickly turned his head and realized that something was wrong. Those people were pointing at him and shouting, which meant that he was not allowed to leave.
The uncle didn't pay any attention to it, just put it into gear and hit the gas pedal.
The car sped out with a buzz, and Song Ziyang quickly touched the seat in front of him with his right hand. At the same time, he gently put his left hand on the woman's shoulder to help her stabilize her body.
This prevented the tragedy of the two crashing into the seat in front of them.
The uncle was very embarrassed. However, he was obviously a master of driving skills. He quickly changed two gears with his right hand, released the clutch with his left foot, pressed and lifted the accelerator with his right foot, and actually completed the action of shifting up to two gears in an instant. Not only did the car not suffocate,
Instead, he drove out smoothly at a speed of forty miles.
Song Ziyang was amazed when he saw it. The uncle's number was indeed 360, and he was the number one scholar!
Well, the computer is scrapped. I sent it to be repaired yesterday and I will pick it up tomorrow!! So, the update has been a little slow these two days, sorry...