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Chapter 987

Early the next morning, the two beauties saw off Fang Xiaoyu in person. He left the more than 7 million Bentley to Yao Qian, and took the high-speed train straight to Jindu City in Central South Province.

Fang Xiaoyu bought a first-class seat on the high-speed train. The seat was relatively spacious and suitable for resting. However, after he leaned on the seat for a while, he was awakened by the noise of two men nearby.

I saw a man in a suit opposite with a briefcase beside him, chatting and laughing with a companion nearby.

"Brother, what do you think the fair-skinned flight attendant looks like?"

"It's okay! I have big breasts and big hips, and it should feel good to the touch. It's my type." The man with the briefcase said this with some pride and said to the short man next to him: "Lao Cai, do you believe it?

If you don’t believe it, I can seduce this girl. I can guarantee that when I get to the provincial capital, this girl will take the initiative to book a room with me."

"Tch, bragging!"

"If you don't believe me, just wait and see. I'll touch it for you later. If I touch it, what are you going to bet on?"

"If you touch her and don't make her lose her temper, I'll give you a thousand dollars."

"Okay! Look how I get this girl. Touch it, this is just a low-level entry level skill. My ultimate goal is to get people and money. Haha!"

Two wretched men were chatting proudly about picking up girls.

Fang Xiaoyu just listened briefly, then closed his eyes and ignored them. There are a lot of scum and fools these days, and he is not a savior. He can't control these bad things. As long as they don't affect him anymore,

That's almost it.

Fang Xiaoyu continued to close his eyes and rest his mind, adjusting his breath secretly.

After a while, a fair-skinned flight attendant came to Fang Xiaoyu and reminded him with a smile: "Sir, your magazine fell off."

"Thank you!" Fang Xiaoyu picked up a magazine that fell on the ground. He nodded to the flight attendant and smiled.

The girl was very white and had two sweet dimples when she smiled. She was very pretty. Fang Xiaoyu couldn't help but take another look at her.

At this moment, he saw the man in his thirties with a briefcase opposite him, and suddenly reached out and touched the girl's buttocks gently.

The girl felt something strange and immediately turned around and glared at the man with the briefcase with hateful eyes.

The man with the briefcase immediately smiled obscenely and deliberately held the briefcase in his hand.

"Sir, please be more respectful." The flight attendant was very angry and glared at him.

Instead of being angry, the man with the briefcase shamelessly smiled at the fair-skinned flight attendant and said, "Girl, you misunderstood me."

After that, he pointed to his briefcase and said, "You accidentally touched me just now. Here! Your stockings are still hanging on the zipper of my briefcase!"

The fair-skinned girl turned around and took a closer look, and she saw her stockings hanging on the man's briefcase. She suddenly blushed.

"Ah...how could this happen? I'm sorry, I, I didn't know the truth of the matter just now." The fair-skinned flight attendant replied with an embarrassed look on his face, and then bent down to untie the stockings on his briefcase.

The man with the briefcase deliberately stared at the girl's chest with his big lustful eyes. The short man next to him went too far and picked up his mobile phone to take secret photos.

Fortunately, this fair-skinned girl noticed it and glared at him angrily: "What are you doing?"

The short man was so frightened that he immediately retracted his hand.

At this time, I saw the hand of the man with the briefcase arrogantly reaching into the skirt of the flight attendant girl.

"Ah... you, what are you doing?"

The fair-skinned flight attendant reacted, gave the man with the briefcase an angry look, and was about to reach out and grab the man's hand. But the man with the briefcase shamelessly withdrew his hand.

I saw a very thin steel wire in his hand, and he said to the flight attendant in an apologetic manner: "Beauty, I'm sorry. I really didn't mean to take advantage of you just now. You also saw that your stockings just now,

You accidentally caught the zipper on my briefcase, and it was this thin steel wire that did the trick. By the way, my thin steel wire didn’t hurt your leg, did it?”

The fair-skinned flight attendant wanted to get angry, but couldn't because she wasn't sure whether this person really took advantage of her.

She had no choice but to grit her teeth and said to the man with the briefcase: "I hope this will never happen again."

After saying that, she turned around angrily and prepared to leave.

Unexpectedly, the man with the briefcase was very bold and grabbed her little hand.

"What are you doing?" the flight attendant shouted with a serious face. She was about to get angry at the man.

He didn't want to, but the man deliberately darkened his face, moved closer to the beautiful woman, and whispered: "Beauty, I think you don't look very good. If I'm not mistaken, I'm afraid you may have to go to bed recently.

Lost money."

The fair-skinned flight attendant smiled coldly and replied angrily: "Sir, this trick for picking up girls is outdated. Please think about your lines carefully before you want to strike up a conversation with a girl next time. It's too uncreative.

The idea is unpopular."

After saying that, the girl shook off his hand and turned around to leave.

"Wait!" The man with the briefcase stopped the fair-skinned girl and said with a serious face: "You have a pimple on your leg. If you don't treat it, I'm afraid you will die soon."

"You..." The fair-skinned waiter wanted to get angry.

At this time, the man with the briefcase shook his head at him and sighed: "Forget it, you don't listen to me. Just pretend I didn't say anything."

The fair-skinned girl felt confused.

She stared at the man holding a briefcase in front of her for a long time. She couldn't help but feel suspicious in her heart.

The location of her pimple is a very private place. No one knows it except herself. But it is such a private matter, but the uncle in front of her sees it. How can she not make her suspicious.

"Are you a doctor?" the flight attendant asked curiously.

"That's right!" The man with the briefcase laughed proudly: "I am not only a doctor, but also a miracle doctor. Hua Mian, have you ever heard of me?"

"Hua Mian, the miracle doctor?" The girl's eyes widened in surprise, "I've heard that he is an amazing Chinese medicine doctor. He should be the most famous in the country."

"Well! I am Hua Mian!" The man looked very serious.

Hearing this, Fang Xiaoyu couldn't help but laugh. The water he just drank in his mouth inadvertently splashed a little on the ground.

The man with the briefing was very angry when he saw it, and shouted at Fang Xiaoyu: "Boy, why are you laughing?" (To be continued)

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