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Chapter 1855 Hancock

Wang Jian suddenly became angry with this gesture.

When he watches movies and TV series, he seldom pays attention to the supporting characters and supporting characters. After all, there is really no need to care about these people, as long as they know the development of the plot.

As for the person in front of him, he looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him before.

It doesn't matter, anyway, as long as she's not the protagonist or the villain, who the hell cares who she is.

So what if he is the protagonist, he actually dares to despise his own woman, do he really think that old face full of wrinkles is very honorable?

"Keep your mouth clean."

"Why, you dress coquettishly and don't let anyone talk about it."

"You want to be sexy, but you can't do it. What my wife wears is none of your business!"

Wang Jian hugged Hancock's small waist and said coldly.

If the other party hadn't been an ordinary person and an old man, he would have slapped her to death.

Hancock was not angry, but smiled and looked at Wang Jian who was arguing for him.

She knew that if Wang Jian could do something, he wouldn't be fooling around. It would be very difficult for him to quarrel with others.

Most of them take action directly or ignore the other party.

As for the woman's ridicule to her, why would she care?

She is a king with a domineering and domineering look, and she still has some courage. Besides, it is an insignificant person, so it is strange that she would pay attention to him.

If you really want to make her unhappy, just kick her away.

The old woman said with a sharp tongue: "What a lack of quality! Jiajia is so blind that she would let you rent here."

Wang Jian raised his eyebrows; "You are of good enough character. You don't care when others don't say hello, but you actually sneer at them. With your quality, you dare to ask others!"

Damn it, these are the most annoying people.

If you keep saying that others are incompetent, don't you know that you are actually the least qualified one?

Double standards are normal, and we have seen them too much. But no matter how accustomed we are, when things happen, we can't bear it anymore.

The old woman was so angry at what Wang Jian said. Looking at her constantly shaking body and her red and obviously ugly face, Wang Jian doubted whether this woman would be directly angered to death by him.

Subconsciously, he let go of his perception, and a look of ridicule suddenly appeared on his face: "It turns out he is a dying person. What a waste of expression."

Wang Jian said, without seeing any movement, the elevator door slowly closed.

Listening to the vicious curses coming from before closing the door, Wang Jian turned to look at Hancock: "Sorry Hancock, I didn't expect to meet such a crazy woman."

"It's okay. I quite like this. I'm very happy to see you doing it for me."

When Wang Jian saw the empress's gentle appearance and tenderness, she couldn't bear it any longer, so she just ate it.

The empress naturally responded enthusiastically, even twisting her small waist, as if she wanted to rub herself into Wang Jian's body.

If it weren't for the wrong occasion, Wang Jian would have stopped being polite to her.

He didn't bother to argue with the old woman before.

There is no way, I haven't felt it before, after all, I have always closed my perception. Unless my life is in danger, Wang Jian will not be able to sense the outside situation at will.

After all, once his perception is turned on, all kinds of information will flood into his brain, which will make him extremely annoyed.

Later, when I provoked him, I turned on my senses, only to find that the other person's body was filled with deathly aura.

Although he is not dead yet, his death date is not far away.

He can only live for four or five days at most. Why waste energy on such a dying person?

Besides, he is an old man after all.

Although he has experienced a lot of information in the real world, his respect for the old man has also dissipated a lot.

Unless they are acquaintances or familiar faces, they will not care.

When we meet each other on weekdays, I no longer have the thought of saying hello as before.

But many years of education are deeply rooted in the bones.

Even if you don't have a good attitude, you won't hurt others.

Unless it blocks your own way.

If they were accidentally injured, they could only blame them for being unlucky, as this was their fate.

As for taking the initiative, forget it, unless the person has an aggressive tendency.

And Wang Jian really couldn't do it if he continued to quarrel with the old woman. If it was a beautiful woman, maybe she would finally hook up with her and commit adultery?

But forget about the old woman, his taste is not that strong.

But he still wouldn't mind if Tsunade was like that.

When the elevator reached the ground floor, when Wang Jian stepped out of the elevator, she saw the doorman and security guard staring at the monitor.

When I saw them, I immediately laughed, especially when it came to Hancock.

That smile looks so vulgar, so cheap.

Wang Jian didn't see the monitor, but he knew that it must be monitoring the situation in the elevator.

Since he and Hancock were nibbling each other, he naturally thought of this and didn't think it was a big deal to be seen.

We have tried to bite each other on the street many times, so why would we care about this?

It's just that the security guard's smile is really awkward.

Wang Jian glared at the other person, and the security guard felt as if he had been struck by lightning. He was so dizzy that he almost fell to the ground.

In this way, he feels much better.

He took Hancock out of Jiajia Building, went to the street outside, and got into his car.

This is the case in this city. Some buildings, especially residential buildings, do not have parking lots.

So where to park the car? It's on the street.

This situation has always been used, and the streets are not wide. It is really difficult to drive without skills.

Driving the car and walking around casually.

Soon after, I parked in a parking space not far from the entrance of an arcade store.

The two of them did not get out of the car immediately, but continued to hang out.

I can't help it, Hancock is too annoying.

I was moving my hands and feet while driving, obviously I was already hungry.

Wang Jian knew that this girl was actually a bit unbearable, but she just wanted to pester Wang Jian, and her crazy heart for him moved Wang Jian very much.

As for whether he would find it too annoying, Wang Jian had no such idea.

After all, he can travel to different worlds. It doesn't matter if he is pestered when he is with her. After all, he will be free in other worlds.

So I won’t get tired of it, at least not in the short term.

He doesn't know about the future, but he thinks that Boya Hancock will change on his own by then.

No matter how fierce the love is, it will gradually settle over time and become thicker after being together for a long time.

At that time, we will no longer compete for every minute and second, but for a long time of companionship.

Half an hour later, Hancock finished rinsing his mouth, confirmed that there was no odor, and the two people who had tidied their clothes got out of the car one after another.

This street is actually quite lively, with a lot of pedestrians in the afternoon.

As soon as Hancock appeared on the scene, he immediately killed a large number of shopping girls.

The blazing gazes of countless men were focused on her, which made Hancock a little bored.

The pretty face that was still flushed sank, and she groaned. The men around her suddenly felt a pain in their heads, and some even screamed in pain.

The female companion around me was extremely dissatisfied, but seeing her man acting like this, she couldn't help but be concerned.

Wang Jian smiled, pulled Hancock, who turned around and became as gentle as water, towards the arcade shop over there.


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