When Wang Lao Er said that Ren Yuqing was Mr. Jiangdong Chu's woman, the girl's pretty face was slightly red, and she looked at the handsome young man on the side with some shyness.

In his heart, he muttered in a low voice, who is his woman, not even a girlfriend.

But as soon as she thought of this, Ren Yuqing was angry, Chu Yun, a wood, knew that he was molesting her, and he didn't even confess to her.

Are you going to let one of my girls take the initiative to confess to you?

Ren Yuqing glared at Chu Yun, who had been standing aside and listening silently all along. But Chu Yun just smiled faintly. Then he asked the man in front of him in flower pants suspiciously: "Oh, do you know me?"

The sudden voice behind him made Wang Lao Er stunned, and when he turned his head, Nima was just a little kid, probably a high school student: "Damn, who knows you!"

"Go, get out of here!"

"Lao Tzu is talking about Mr. Chu, and he didn't say anything about you. Wang Lao Er scolded Chu Yun as if he was looking at an idiot. It was supposed to follow his temper. Absolutely trying to smoke this bastard. But after all, it is in front of Mr. Chu's woman, it is better to be restrained, in case it leaves a bad impression on Miss Ren, it will not be good.

Ren Yuqing covered her mouth and chuckled at this time, looked at Chu Yun with a gloating expression, and then asked Wang Laoer: "Haven't you seen Mr. Chu?"

"Nope. ”

"Then how do you know about me?" Ren Yuqing was suddenly puzzled, of course Chu Yun also had the same doubts.

"I haven't seen it, my son has seen it. Kaede Sea Scar Lee knows. My son inherits my mantle, has good skills, and is Li Ye's personal bodyguard. On the day of the Jingzhou Haoqiang Feast on January 7, my son saw Miss Ren snuggled in Mr. Chu's arms. A glass of wine, toast the heroes of Jiangdong, and drink all the romance. ”

"Paralyzed, the eldest husband should be like this, if my second brother can have half of Mr. Chu's majesty, the second brother will never regret being five inches shorter. As Wang Lao Er spoke, his rough temperament was revealed.

"Ahem..."

"That, I'm Mr. Chu. ”

When Wang Lao'er said that the spit was flying and the blood was boiling, Chu Yun coughed lightly and suddenly interjected.

When Wang Lao Wuyi heard this, he turned his head and scolded: "Damn, why haven't you gotten out yet?"

"It's over, isn't it?"

"You are Mr. Chu, if you are Mr. Chu, I will broadcast the Japanese electric fan. ”

"Damn, hurry up, you're here, it's to tarnish Miss Ren's appearance. Wang Lao Er resisted the urge to beat people. Roared again.

Chu Yun was very helpless, and said again: "I am really Mr. Chu." ”

I'll fuck you!

King Nima's face is green, and he has seen a lot of two defects in his life, but the two defects are basically disabled. He was very puzzled how Chu Yun could grow so big with such a second deficiency.

"Ao, stinky boy, don't force me. ”

"Miss Ren is here, I don't want to be rough today!" Wang Lao Tie warned again with a blushing face, but Ren Yuqing on the side had already smiled and bent over.

I have seen a lot of Chu Yun's majestic and commanding the heroes. Now seeing him deflated, it is not even fun.

Chu Yun didn't know how to describe his mood at the moment now, it felt like a tiger telling others that he was a tiger, but Nimana didn't say that he was a pig.

Nima. How do you explain that? Do you want to pull the tigress out and prove it to him?

Chu Yun smiled bitterly, and in the end he really had no choice but to smile bitterly and said, "I'm really Mr. Chu, you don't believe you asked her." ”

Since the tiger can't prove itself. Then the tigress can only come out to help.

But Chu Yun didn't expect that he still miscalculated.

When Wang Lao Er heard Chu Yun's words, his heart suddenly beat and he was paralyzed. This kid can't really be Mr. Chu, right?

Wang Lao Er looked at Ren Yuqing with some uneasiness, and said cautiously: "Miss Ren, he's not really Mr. Chu." ”

"Hmm. I don't know if he is Mr. Jiangdong Chu. I only know his surname Chu. After Ren Yuqing finished speaking, she looked at Chu Yun a little playfully, but smiled mischievously.

"It's over. I was cheated by this girl. Chu Yun was speechless and smiled bitterly, thinking that the uncle in front of him didn't believe it anymore.

Sure enough, the next moment, Wang Lao Er laughed loudly.

"Haha..."

"Boy, you are paralyzed, you think that your surname is Mr. Chu. ”

"Go, go, get out!"

"Giggle..."

Ren Yuqing laughed and trembled on the side, and her beautiful eyes almost finished the crescent.

"It's all your fault, you can still laugh thanks to your little girl!" Chu Yun saw that the girl was happy there, and immediately glared at him, and reached out to gently scratch Ren Yuqing's Qiong nose.

No way!

Boy Nima wants to die!

Seeing that this bastard boy actually touched Ren Yuqing's face, Wang Laoer's eyes were almost stunned.

"You dare to touch Mr. Chu's woman!"

"I'll fuck you. ”

"You really dare to play, why don't you dare to play like this?"

Wang Laoer's face was full of shock, his pupils bulged, and he roared in shock.

Then he locked Chu Yun's arm. Turning his head to Ren Yuqing, he said, "Miss Ren, don't worry." This prodigal son of Dengtu dares to take advantage of you, even if Mr. Chu can bear it, why can't I, the second king?"

"Mr. Chu's woman, you dare to touch it. I can't beat you today. Wang Lao Er grabbed Chu Yun's arm with this hand, and the other hand was clenched into a fist and waved it to hit Chu Yun.

"Dad, you bought the flowers you asked me to buy. Flowers for the beauty, this flower for Miss Ren. It couldn't be more suitable. Then a young man came from outside with a bouquet of flowers.

When I walked in the door, I saw Ren Yuqing's amazing face, where a beautiful woman is an eye-catching existence, people can find it at a glance.

However, Wang Bowen was puzzled that his father didn't seem to greet Miss Ren at this time. Instead, he was fighting with a teenager. Wang Bowen was speechless for a moment, his father is good, but he is too violent, and he moves rough at every turn, which is not taken down by Li Ye from the position of the person in charge of Dongcheng District.

In fact, when Wang Lao Er was first taken down, he was also full of annoyance, and was ready to go to Scar Li to question him face to face. But he was stopped by Wang Bowen with a word.

At that time, Wang Bowen said: "This is what Mr. Chu meant." ”

His father is also a martial arts practitioner, and it is by virtue of that kung fu that he has gained a foothold in this Dongcheng District. But those who practice martial arts. Don't respect power, don't respect money, only respect power.

Mr. Chu defeated the enemy with one punch, slaughtered the dragon in three moves, and turned the tide on the top of the Yellow River. Therefore, his violent father has special respect for Mr. Chu in Jiangdong.

"Dad, Miss Ren is still here, you should be more restrained. Wang Bowen suddenly smiled bitterly and persuaded.

"Ciao, it's not that I like to be rude, it's that this bastard kid is pretending to be Mr. Chu?"

"This idiot doesn't want to think about it, Mr. Chu went to Fenghai. Will Li Ye come to visit, and will he be accompanied by a big man?"

"If you want to trick my second child, are you really looking for the wrong person?"

"I'm going to beat you up today and let your kid know that Mr. Chu's prestige is not something you can pretend to be. ”

Between Wang Lao's second anger, Wang Bowen was also shocked, someone pretended to be Mr. Chu, and he really should be beaten. But paralyzed, why does this young man look a little familiar?

Wang Bowen took a closer look, and then his body shook, as if he had been struck by lightning, and his surprised eyes glared out.

I'm going to it!

Paralyzing. Isn't this Mr. Chu?

Damn, dad, what are you playing?

We can't play like this if we are looking for death?

Nima Wang Bowen was simply stupid, he had already seen Chu Yun once at the Haoqiang Feast in Jingzhou, when he went in as Scar Li's personal bodyguard. Therefore, Wang Bowen was not too familiar with Chu Yun's figure, and when Chu Yun was caught in the guqin turmoil just now, he was far away, and Chu Yun was really inconspicuous, so Wang Bowen didn't recognize it at that time.

But now it's time to get in. The delicate face, the faint smile, the awe-inspiring momentum, the thin figure.

Cao Nima, isn't it Mr. Jiangdong Chu?

"Daddy!"

"Oh my god, what are you doing here?"

Nima, this time Wang Bowen really cried.

Jiangdong Zhizun, countless bigwigs respectfully worshipped, but his father is now raising his fist and preparing to beat him.

In Wang Bowen's miserable and mournful howl, the entire hall was silent.