Tang Xue was innocent, and as soon as Wu Song changed the topic, her attention was attracted.

"I've eaten in the academy, you can eat, I'll take a shower, I'm sweating. ”

When Tang Xue walked away, Zhong Qian glared at Wu Song fiercely, Wu Song knew that she had done something wrong again, which made her lose face, so she lowered her head and drank porridge obediently, not daring to say anything more.

After eating, Wu Song put away the dishes and chopsticks, sat down and watched TV with the two girls for a while, Zhong Qian yawned, stretched a lazy waist, said I went to sleep, and walked into her bedroom, locked the door, and deliberately made a noise.

Tang Xue grimaced at Wu Song, mocking him for not being able to get into Zhong Qian's bed tonight, Wu Song smiled bitterly, stared at the TV and ignored her.

Ye Lingling returned to Ye's house, her bedroom was empty, Wu Song didn't have to sleep on the sofa anymore, at night, Wu Song lay on Ye Lingling's bed, and couldn't help but think of Ye Lingling's deep kiss with him when he left, and then smelled her breath left on the futon, turning over and over, until late at night before falling asleep in a daze.

Early the next morning, Zhong Qian got up to make breakfast, and after the three of them finished eating, they went to work at the women's college together.

In the following days, Wu Song's life returned to its original state, traveling every day, looking at the beauties at home in the morning and evening, and then watching the beautiful students in the academy during the day, looking at it at ease, but whether it is at home or in the academy, these beauties can be seen and touched, and the depression in my heart is needless to say.

Wu Song's small life was happy, but his enemies didn't want him to live so comfortably.

In a room in a private club in the capital, Wu Zhenguo and Zhong Zhihui had gloomy faces and looked at a foreigner sitting opposite them.

This foreigner is the killer introduced by Wu Zhenguo's fox friend and dog friend.

At this moment, the killer named Raymond was holding a young lady in the clubhouse, laughing as if no one was around.

The two old villains are not very good, but their education is not low, listening to Raymond's mouthful of "darling, Honey, iloveyou", which made the young lady laugh very much, obviously a good pickle girl, as for other aspects, with their eyes, they can't even see the difference between him and ordinary people.

You must know that the Zhong and Wu families have a big business, and there are many masters in the family.

Although the quality of these masters is uneven, they are obviously different from ordinary people even in their daily lives.

For example, he looks very sensitive in his gestures, and his eyes are very sharp when he moves, and the Raymond in front of him, in addition to being more handsome, really makes people not see the killer characteristics he has.

Seeing that Raymond's movements were becoming more and more unsightly, Wu Zhenguo shouted: "Raymond, I have something to tell you." ”

Raymond reluctantly took his hand out of the young lady's arms and turned his head to look at him.

After Wu Zhenguo kicked the young lady out, he walked around Raymond for half a circle: "The person who introduced you said that you are very powerful, can you show me your hands?"

Raymond shrugged his shoulders and said coaxingly: "I'm a killer, I can only kill, I can't perform." ”

Wu Zhenguo looked back at Zhong Zhihui, Zhong Zhihui made a phone call, and after a while, his bodyguard walked in.

Zhong Zhihui pointed at Raymond with his hand: "Kill him!"

The bodyguard was stunned, but he didn't dare to disobey the boss's words, so he didn't hesitate anymore, his feet slid continuously, and in a blink of an eye, he reached Raymond's body, and then with a muffled shout, he cut his head horizontally with one palm.

As the personal bodyguard of the second young man of the Zhong family, there must be a few brushes, as soon as this bodyguard made a move, Raymond, who was sitting there, fell to the ground from the sofa, supported his body with his left hand, and swept his right foot to the ribs of the bodyguard.

The bodyguard slapped a palm, but remained calm, his elbows sank, protecting his ribs, trying to block Raymond's attack.

He responded correctly, only he underestimated the power of this white man.

Raymond's tricks didn't change, and he swept the bodyguard's arm with one kick.

The bodyguard only felt a strong force coming at him, and he was about to scream when the force threw his body out and slammed it into the wall.

Before the bodyguard could hit the ground, Raymond had already rushed to his side and punched him in the head.

"Stop!" Zhong Zhihui shouted.

Raymond fell on deaf ears.

Wu Zhenguo still reacted quickly: "Ten thousand dollars!"

Raymond's fist stopped less than a centimeter from the bodyguard's head.

When he turned his head, the murderous aura in his eyes disappeared, and he turned into that hangy look again.

"Thank you, boss!" Raymond said in his broken Longhua language, "You guys, satisfied?"

Wu Zhenguo nodded again and again: "Satisfied, satisfied!"

The three of them sat down again, and Zhong Zhiguo waved his hand to let the frightened bodyguard leave.

"We want you to ...... that kid surnamed Wu," Wu Zhenguo said through gritted teeth.

"I have my plan!" Raymond interrupted him unceremoniously, he flipped through the document that recorded Wu Song's information, and pointed to the photo on it.

"Of course I'm going to kill him, but I'm going to soak his woman first, and then let him die a painful death, you guys, you know what I mean?"

Wu Zhenguo and Zhong Zhihui were stunned, and when they saw Raymond*'s eyes, they would be relieved.

"Okay! This is the best!" Wu Zhenguo stood up excitedly and spun in circles: "Not only did I want this kid's life, but I also wanted him to die a painful death, okay!"

Zhong Zhihui asked on the side, "So, how long will it take you to implement this plan?"

Raymond thought for a moment and raised his fingers: "Three months!"

He stood up and walked outside: "You have the money ready, I'll come to you in three months." ”

Zhong Zhihui couldn't help but ask: "Aren't you afraid that we won't give you money?"

Raymond stopped, turned his head and looked at him with a strange gaze: "Aren't you afraid of death?"

"This bastard! he dares to threaten me!" When Raymond went out, Zhong Zhihui scolded angrily.

"If you can't bear it, you will make a big plan, don't you understand this truth?" Wu Zhenguo comforted him: "Wait until this foreigner kills Wu Song, and then we will kill him!"

He snorted coldly: "We have to be timid to deal with that surnamed Wu, but to deal with this foreigner, hum, in the territory of Longhua Kingdom, he can still be our opponent?"

Zhong Zhihui was happy, he picked up the wine bottle on the table, poured two glasses of wine, and handed a glass of wine to Wu Zhenguo's hand.

At the gate of Yancheng Women's College, Wu Song stood there and kept watching.

Zhong Qian said that she went to buy some bread and kept it for breakfast tomorrow morning, who knew that she had been gone for so long and had not returned.

Just when Wu Song was in a hurry, his mobile phone rang.

"Hey, Qianqian, where are you? Okay, I'll go!"

Wu Song hung up the phone and hurriedly walked towards the bakery.

As soon as he entered the door of the bakery, he saw Zhong Qian sitting in a corner, and there was a woman opposite her.

"Hinata, Sakurami, why are you here?" Wu Song cried out as soon as he saw the woman.

Who is the beautiful girl from the island country who is so beautiful that it only exists in the comics, and who is not pestering him to compete?

Zhong Qian said on the side: "She, she won't let me go......"

Wu Song felt his head big.

"Sakurami, what do you mean, why are you restricting my girlfriend's freedom?"

Hinata Sakura looked at him calmly: "If you fight, I'll leave, otherwise ......"

"Otherwise, what do you want?" Wu Song was really not a person who was afraid of threats, he bent down and approached Hinata Sakurami, staring at her fiercely.

"This is Longhua Country! Not your island country! Here you are no longer a genius girl, you don't have any privileges!"

He pulled Zhong Qian up and led her outside.

"I warn you, if you come to harass us again, I'll call the police!"

As if she hadn't heard him, Hinata Sakura said to Wu Song's back.

"Fight, I'll go!"

"Psychopathy, you're going crazy, don't take me with you!" Wu Song dropped a sentence and walked out of the bakery with Zhong Qian.

"It's the first time I've seen you be so fierce to a beautiful woman," Zhong Qian walked side by side with him: "This is actually quite cute, and she is beautiful." ”

"So what?" Wu Song said angrily: "There are more beautiful women in this world, do I have to coax everyone?"

He couldn't help complaining: "The last time I went to the island country on a mission, I touched her ass when I competed with her, she thought that I was invincible, and she had to fight me again, and she was annoyed, if everyone asked me to fight every day, would I still have to go to work? Do you want to make money to support your family?"

Zhong Qian looked at him with a smile.

"Besides, you don't know the rules of the police in Longhuaguo to deal with brawls, 'go to jail if you win, go to bed if you lose', there is no good fruit to eat if you win or lose, she is stupid and I am stupid!"

Zhong Qian stopped and looked at him: "What's wrong with you lately, you seem to be a little irritable." ”

Wu Song took a deep breath, but there was still a taste in his words that he couldn't hide: "I'm irritable, don't you know the reason? You haven't let me touch it for many days!"

"Be quiet!" Zhong Qian looked at the passers-by around her, and her attitude softened: "Who made you always careless!"

"Blame me?" Wu Song looked very innocent: "You didn't say it at that time." ”

"You!" Zhong Qian was so angry that she ignored him, turned around and left.

"Qianqian, Qianqian!" Wu Song caught up with Zhong Qian, and said with a scowl in his face: "Since you know the reason, ...... tonight"

"Not tonight!" Zhong Qian said categorically.

Wu Song didn't give up: "Then tomorrow night?"

Zhong Qian stopped and looked at him: "Not tonight, not tomorrow night, not the night after tomorrow!" A wicked smile appeared on her face: "Not this week!"

Wu Song was like an eggplant beaten by frost, wilted.

"Hey, where are you going?" Zhong Qian shouted as she looked at Wu Song's back.

"Go home!" Wu Songtou didn't reply.

"The car is ...... over here"

"I'll walk home by myself!"