Watching the car taillights disappear into the dim night, the expression on Pan Jian's face gradually turned ugly, especially in front of the onlookers' pointing fingers. His face soon became as smelly as a bowl of soup that had been left overnight. He was dignified.
When did the handsome young man Pan, the former young master Pan, suffer such ruthless neglect and pointing fingers? He felt that his heart was extremely unbalanced, and a fierce and resentful light flashed in his eyes.
Compared to Pan Jian, the expression on Song Qingzong's face was much calmer. He walked towards Pan Jian, bent down and stretched out his hand to take the lucky star bottle from Pan Jian's hand. Pan Jian did not react, and waited for him to react.
At that time, the bottle filled with 999 lucky stars
It was already in the hands of Song Qingzong. Pan Jian immediately roared at Song Qingzong like a mad dog: "You are a loser who has always only pestered Jingyao. Didn't your mother teach you not to take other people's things? This bottle is Jingyao's."
Yao gave it to me, bring it to me!"
Pan Jian's face was full of anger. He had nowhere to vent his resentment, and he just took this opportunity to unleash it on Song Qingzong.
Compared to Pan Jian's mad dog roar, Song Qingzong was much more graceful. He smiled faintly and said to Pan Jian with disdain: "Still kneeling on the ground? Do you think this is a proposal? Everyone has already left.
."
Only then did Pan Jian realize that he was still kneeling. He immediately jumped up angrily and reached out to grab it from Song Qingzong, "Bring it to me!"
Song Qingzong dodged backwards with his feet. Pan Jian's grab was so fierce that he stumbled forward and almost fell down. It was already embarrassing enough, but this time it was even more embarrassing. Pan Jian was filled with resentment and anger even more.
prosperous, still
Without waiting for his feet to stand firm, he directly waved his fist and hit Song Qingzong in the face, followed by an angry yell: "For you to stand here and talk sarcastically, you loser who will never get close to Jingyao!"
Song Qingzong's brows suddenly frowned, and then he smiled jokingly: "You can't keep calm and are going to take action?" At the same time, he suddenly raised his right foot and kicked Pan Jian in the lower abdomen.
Bang!
There was a muffled sound, and Pan Jian's fist was at least one fist away from Song Qingzong's facade. Suddenly, Pan Jian cried out in pain, his body bent into a shrimp shape, and he kept falling back while holding his belly.
Song Qingzong smiled coldly and said: "Pan Jian, you have always thought that you are a nobody, but in fact you are a waste. This bottle will be mine from now on. I warn you not to fight with me again. You are no match. You say I
You are a loser who can't get close to Jingyao, what about you? You are the same as me now, haha."
Pan Jian stared at Song Qingzong coldly and said angrily: "Song Qingzong, why are you talking to me about useless things? You should return the bottle to me quickly, otherwise don't blame me for being rude to you!"
Song Qingzong sneered, his eyes full of disdain, and shook his head, as if denying that his opponent was not worth mentioning. Then he stopped talking to Pan Jian, turned around, and walked away in a cool and unrestrained manner.
"Song, stop here!"
Pan Jian worked hard, endured the pain in his stomach, and chased Song Qingzong with long strides. Before Song Qingzong could reach him, a strong figure suddenly rushed out from the crowd of onlookers and stopped directly in front of Pan Jian.
, before Pan Jian could react, he directly raised his big hand like a cattail leaf fan and slapped it with a big ear scraper.
Snap!!!
The sound is crisp and clear...
ah!!!
The screams are heartbreaking...
Song Qingzong turned his back and suddenly threw the Lucky Star bottle in his hand backwards, landing next to Pan Jian who fell to the ground. The Lucky Star bottle shattered with a bang, and the 999 Lucky Stars filled inside bounced and scattered.
…
In a luxury five-star hotel in China and Hong Kong, a woman dressed in black is lying on her side on the sofa. She has her eyes closed and a kind face. She looks like she is asleep. There is an incense burner on the coffee table in the room.
There are curls of white smoke floating out, and deep in the white smoke are clouds of thick fragrance, which is intoxicating to smell.
Behind the sofa stood two men in black. The two men in black were upright, with calm expressions on their faces. They stood quietly behind the sofa, like two eternal killers.
Like a god statue.
On a single sofa opposite the sofa, a woman in a state of embarrassment was leaning there. Her hair was disheveled, her face was wounded, her clothes were in tatters, and blood was oozing from the few exposed areas of her flesh.
The woman lying on her side on the sofa spoke, her voice was as breathless as a murmur in a deep sleep, but it could be heard clearly by everyone, "You mean, the wolf in Mobei called for four helpers, and they all...
Is he a master?"
The woman leaning against the single sofa was none other than Qingzhu who tried to kill Lin Kun in the woods and was injured instead. Qingzhu looked resentful and gritted his teeth and said: "If those four people hadn't suddenly
Appear, I'm afraid I've succeeded, and I've already cut off the head of the little Mobei wolf!"
"You just don't listen to my advice. What's the purpose of our coming to Zhongkong City this time? The purpose is to find that girl and hand it over to the Russian arms boss. The price of this transaction is not low. How many of us can make this happen?"
It doesn’t matter if you don’t open for the whole year, but it’s better for you to go find that Mobei wolf privately and fight for your life. What if you ruin a good thing?”
"he!!!"
Qingzhu gritted his teeth and said emotionally: "He slept with Gu Wei, he slept with your sister, I want revenge!"
The woman on the sofa smiled frivolously, and her tone seemed to be vaguely sad for Qingzhu, "You are fine everywhere, but your love is too stupid and persistent. With just one word from Xiaowei, you could turn yourself into
Woman, why don’t you understand? Xiaowei doesn’t understand
If I don’t like you, why are you so persistent? You said you want revenge. What revenge? He forced Xiaowei to sleep with him? Xiaowei voluntarily proves that she likes him. If you really love Xiaowei, then
Shouldn't we have to kill him? Will Xiaowei be happy if we kill him?"
"I don't care!"
Green Spider suddenly stood up, with a murderous look on his body, and his eyes were full of resentment, "Black Spider, I must let that kid die this time, I want to cut off his head, can you help me or not!"
"
The woman lying on her side on the sofa slowly opened her eyes. They were a pair of beautiful and narrow eyes. The middle of the eyes was dark and clearly distinguishable from her fair cheeks. She was beautiful with her eyes closed, and even more beautiful with her eyes open.
, at this time, a murderous aura suddenly lingered on her beautiful cheek, and two cold lights shot out of her eyes.
The expression on Green Spider's face trembled, and he couldn't help but panic in his heart. His tone was still tough, but his expression was also stern, and he said: "Black Spider, what do you mean? I am devoted to your sister. How have I treated you two sisters over the years?"
, don’t you know that you are now targeting me for an outsider!?”
The expression on Black Spider's face softened, he looked at Green Spider and said: "Green Spider, why don't you understand? I don't want you to fight with that Mobei wolf for our actions this time. If you have
Three long and two short, what a loss to us Black Spider you are
You know? Well, I promise you, as long as this mission is over, I will help you kill the Mobei wolf, but you have to promise me that my sister cannot know about this, and you love me.
I don’t care about my sister, but I can’t hurt her, otherwise I won’t be able to spare you!”
A cold smile appeared at the corner of Qingzhu's mouth, and he said: "Okay, as long as your words from Black Spider are enough!"
Haichen Villa Area, Villa No. 7.
Knowing that Lin Kun was coming back today, Zhang Xiaoya and Lu Ting arranged a sumptuous dinner in person. It would be more appropriate to say it was a late-night snack. Lin Kun walked into Villa No. 7. It was already past ten o'clock, and sniffed the dining room.
The smell wafting up made me really hungry.
Hearing the footsteps and Chengcheng's laughter, Zhang Xiaoya was the first to rush out of the kitchen, followed by Xiaohai Dongqing and Xiao Huihui. The two little guys had very good noses and both smelled the smell of Lin.
The smell of Kun's body.
"Brother Lin Kun, you are back!" Zhang Xiaoya said happily. The little girl has been looking forward to Lin Kun's return. She can bully him every day when she has nothing to do. She also has a hearty breakfast in the morning. If someone bullies him,
She, he can still stand up for her. Such a good friend, of course he hopes to be together every day, not to mention that there is a soft place in the little girl's heart, but she has always been thinking about her brother Lin Kun.
Lin Kun smiled and said yes to Zhang Xiaoya. Xiaohai Holly had already flown onto his shoulders, and Xiao Huihui also jumped into his arms. Lin Kun squatted down and stretched out his arms to hold Xiao Huihui.
The little guy used its wet little tongue to lick and lick Lin Kun's face, while the little Haidongqing used its little head to rub Lin Kun's face, making Lin Kun so itchy that he couldn't help but giggle.
.
Chengcheng raised his cute little face, looked at Zhang Xiaoya and said: "Sister Xiaoya, how are you? I didn't lie to you!"
Zhang Xiaoya smiled and said, "Well, you are finally willing to call me sister Xiaoya."
Chengcheng immediately changed his mind and said, "Aunt Xiaoya."
Three black lines suddenly dropped from Zhang Xiaoya's bright little face: "Didn't I tell you before, it's Sister Xiaoya."
Chengcheng said with a serious expression: "But, I think it is more appropriate to call you aunt. You are not a few years younger than my mother, and you are so much older than me. It seems inappropriate to call you sister!"
"
"You, you, you, you!"
Zhang Xiaoya stomped her feet angrily and pinched her waist with both hands. If it wasn't for the fact that this little guy was only five years old, she would have definitely rushed forward to fight him, but she immediately put on a
With a ghostly smile, he smiled conspiratorially at Chengcheng: "Chengcheng, do you want to go to the amusement park?"
Chengcheng had an unyielding look on his face, "I don't want to go, Aunt Xiaoya."
Zhang Xiaoya resisted the urge to get angry. Is there really nothing I can do with you, a little brat? The corner of her mouth twitched, and then she smiled sinisterly: "I seem to have seen a love letter written by a little guy before. I want to
Why don't I recite it to your father?"
"Xiaoya..." Chengcheng said anxiously, Zhang Xiaoya immediately interrupted with a decisive smile: "Are you a sister or an aunt?"
Chengcheng pursed her lips and said with a very reluctant expression: "Sister Xiaoya."
Zhang Xiaoya giggled proudly, "Well, that's pretty much it. For the sake of your obedience, Sister Xiaoya will help you keep the love letter a secret for the time being. If you call me sister again, I will
If it's an aunt, my sister will announce it, tell your father, and then tell your mother."
Chengcheng pursed his lips and looked at Lin Kun with an aggrieved look. Lin Kun comforted Xiaohai Dongqing and Xiao Huihui, looked at Chengcheng and said, "Okay, little guy, you can actually write a love letter.
For Lele?"
Chengcheng immediately refused to admit it: "No."
Chu Jingyao walked into the room at this time, smelled the aroma coming from the restaurant, and said with a smile: "It smells so good. What delicious food have you made?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Zhijian's loud voice came from the kitchen: "The last dish, stuffed elbow with sauce, Qihuo!"