When Liang Yuan said the last few English words, the tail finger and thumb of his left hand hanging on his side flicked several times very unnoticedly, looking like some kind of subconscious small action when speaking.

With the end of Liang Yuan's small movements, a dark-haired girl with sunglasses outside the crowd suddenly pulled another black-haired girl who was also dressed in the same costume, and the two muttered a few words in each other's ears, a curved shallow arc gently cocked from the corners of the two girls' mouths, and the next moment the two turned their heads and left the place of the incident.

After Liang Yuan finished speaking, there was a rare silence at the scene, although the reporters present felt that the logic of the black-haired boy with sunglasses in front of him seemed to be wrong, but freedom, courage, trust, love and God have always been the core of American society, and the reporters really couldn't find the right words to fight back against Liang Yuan for a while.

After all, in Western social philosophy, the victor has always been blameless, for example, the dumping of opium on China and the launching of the Opium War are the concrete embodiment of this kind of thinking, after World War II, the global national liberation movements surged, equality, civil rights and other universal values began to take root in the hearts of the people, and the victory by unscrupulous means began to gradually become intolerable.

In the case of aerobatics, the characteristics of aerobatics determine the nature of their success or failure, and in a country like the modern United States, which emphasizes adventure and individual heroism, denying Ning Lei's success is tantamount to denying the core content of the American spirit.

Liang Yuan is very well versed in this, seeing that the two girls who turned their heads and walked away had already opened the car door and were about to get into the car, Liang Yuan greeted the old man and the middle-aged man in the car, and then squeezed out of the crowd.

"Are you Chinese?" a reporter noticed Liang Yuan's hair color.

"How about the Chinese, do you have any superfluous opinions?" Liang Yuan's tone was extremely arrogant, and he sounded ten points underwhelming.

"Or are you going to collect subpoenas from the California court on racial discrimination?" Liang Yuan said bluntly.

In the United States. Those who dare to talk about lawsuits lightly are basically social elites, and due to the high cost of lawyers, the general attitude towards lawsuits is to avoid them.

Liang Yuan's threat is basically changed to the artistic conception of the republic, "Sample, my dad is the mayor, can you come over and try it on Lao Tzu?"

No matter what country it is, there are many freewheeling and strange people who do what they want. Except in extreme cases, journalists want news, not on their own initiative, especially when it is possible to break the bank.

For a while, no one figured out Liang Yuan's origins, but Liang Yuan easily left the people.

"This ...... Friends, can you leave your surname and contact information. Lin Yunhe asked Liang Yuan, who was far away.

"Call me Lei Feng. Liang Yuan waved his hand very proudly, walked a few steps quickly into the Chrysler business car parked beside him, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Not to mention the parking lot where chicken feathers and the confused Lin Yuyang, Lin Yun and father and son were left behind after someone finished loading 13.

In the business car, the two girls pinched Liang Yuan's arm and laughed.

"Call me Lei Feng!" Ning Wanfei first tried to restore Liang Yuan's tone of firing at me just now, but in a blink of an eye, she laughed coquettishly.

"Xiaoyuan. You're so good at, and all this good thing has been done abroad. Ning Wanjia pinched Liang Yuan again.

"Besides, people do good deeds without leaving a name, how can you be so loud for fear that others will not hear clearly. The corners of Ning Wanjia's lips curled and looked at Liang Yuan with silky eyes.

"But it's rare that the pig's head still remembers the code when we were children. Ning Wanfei also rarely pulled Liang Yuan's right hand and put her little hand in Liang Yuan's palm, as Ning Wanjia often did, the two of them interlocked their palms with their five fingers connected.

When I first entered elementary school, the very similar twins were ridiculed by a large number of ignorant children, and it was basically Liang Yuan who came out to fight.

At that time, Ning Wanfei had not yet practiced martial arts. Liang Yuan can't help too much when he fights, generally speaking, as long as Liang Yuan uses his thumb and fingers to flick, he will tell the twins that he can't beat each other. Hurry up and move the "rescuer" of the teacher.

Of course, most of the errand of finding a teacher for help fell on Ning Wanjia, when a big-eyed loli with a bow whimpered and cried as a asylum seeker, the lethality to the middle-aged women was simply huge, even if Liang Yuan suffered any losses at that time, he could shamelessly rely on "foreign aid" to get it back.

"Yes, yes. When I saw Xiaoyuan's small movements just now, my first thought was to find the teacher quickly. When it comes to her childhood memories, Ning Wanjia's big eyes smiled like a crescent moon.

"There are no teachers to find here, it's all across the Pacific Ocean. Liang Yuan smiled and gently ran his fingernails across the girl's pale pink lips.

Feeling the warmth in Liang Yuan's eyes, the charm between Ning Wanjia's eyebrows became more and more intense, and not only the water vapor in her eyes rose and overflowed. The moisture on the pink lips also seems to be much richer, exuding an extremely attractive and delicate reflection.

"Fei Fei didn't know karate at that time, but when Jia Jia went to find the teacher and I rolled on the ground with others, Fei Fei always pretended to be a rack and deliberately stepped on someone's fingers. ”

"It's all useless, if it weren't for the fact that I often saw that you couldn't beat people at that time, I wouldn't have practiced karate. Ning Wanfei's voice was also soft, and the flattery between her eyebrows seemed to be carved out of the same mold as Ning Wanjia.

Basically, Liang Yuan was an MT when he was a child, and after a conflict, he used taunts to pull hatred on the front line, Ning Wanfei was responsible for output, and then, Ning Wanjia was responsible for adding blood.

For Ning Wanfei's gentle words and soft words, there is a chance that another person will be deceived eight or nine times out of ten, and Liang Yuan, who has been fighting with the female devil for many years, will not believe that Ning Wanfei went to practice martial arts because of this reason.

"I remember when I was a child, I lost a fight, Jiajia would always kiss me to express comfort, but Fei Fei often fooled, patted her mouth with her fingers and then casually pulled a few strokes on my face to deal with things, and fooled me that a man's face can only be kissed by his mother and daughter-in-law, and others will have children if they kiss. Liang Yuan looked so miserable that he was deceived by you back then, and said with great sadness.

This habit can be said to have been maintained by Ning Wanfei until now, and in the past few years, the goblins who have occasionally changed sex also like to press their pink lips with their fingers when they are coquettish, and then rub Liang Yuan's cheeks a few times.

Listening to Liang Yuan turning up the black history of the three of them when they were children, Ning Wanjia laughed and fell, and the whole person was half nestled in Liang Yuan's arms.

"Say it like you were so honest when you were a kid. Ning Wanfei glanced at Liang Yuan, leaned on the seat and stretched a little waist, and then, like Ning Wanjia, occupied the other half of Liang Yuan's body very naturally.

"However, I like what the pig head just said, or I'll pay you some compensation today. The goblin half-pursed his lips and stretched out a little tip of his tongue, slowly licking along the watery pink lip line.

"Xiaoyuan's words, I like it too. As if telepathically, Ning Wanjia was also like Ning Wanfei, slightly spit out a little bit of powdery tongue, and turned around on that extremely tempting lip line.

This TM is almost dead, for Liang Yuan, this is simply a monk with water to drink Two monks stared dryly, replaced by a single goblin, even Liang Yuan, who was already on hormones, dared to bite the tempting pink lips lightly and savored it.

However, in front of a little goblin kissing another little goblin, Liang Yuan always felt a little weak for no reason.

The three of them mixed up from childhood to adulthood, and after the twins noticed Liang Yuan's weakness, they naturally took advantage of the victory to pursue, and the two goblins either wrapped around Liang Yuan's neck or half-hugged Liang Yuan's waist, making someone miserable.

Fortunately, the two girls at this time didn't know anything like seduction, and completely relied on the natural charm generated by their own smiles and gestures.

Along the way, Liang Yuan was both happy and painful, although there were two young girls who had just revealed the beauty of the country and the fragrance of the country were intimately guarding by his side, but unfortunately he could only look at it and couldn't move, how sad and sad it was.

When the three of them returned to the hotel in Los Angeles, it was already evening, and Liang Yuan, who returned to the hotel room, couldn't wait to get into the bathroom with a hot sweat.

The cold cold water took away the sweat on the surface of the body and also took away the ** accumulated in the body, Liang Yuan washed in the bathroom for a full thirty minutes before he completely calmed down the lust that was provoked by the two little goblins.

Casually put on a pair of colorful beach shorts, Liang Yuan walked out of the bathroom shirtless, and just turned the corner porch of the bedroom, he heard Liang Haiping's very deep voice in the living room.

"There are changes in Hong Kong, I estimate that Xiaoyuan will fly back tomorrow, how to deal with this matter, in terms of Xiaoyuan's previous style, there will definitely be other preparatory plans. ”

Although Liang Haiping's tone and language didn't sound like good news, Liang Yuan became curious, and he kicked history crookedly, if the slightest accident didn't happen, it would be incredible.

Liang Yuan took out a linen-colored bath towel from the bedroom closet with his backhand, draped it on his body casually and walked out quickly.

"Uncle, it's only been one day, what's going on in Hong Kong?" Liang Yuan asked loudly.

"When did Da Shao come back? ”

"Da Shao is out. ”

In the living room, even Zhou Yuanhang, who went to the East Coast, rushed back temporarily, and Sun Zhuolin, who had a hot fight with McDonnell Douglas, was naturally also sitting.

"I received a call from Hong Kong in the morning, although the matter is tricky but not urgent, I didn't notify you directly, I notified Mr. Zhou and Mr. Sun first. Liang Haiping said.

"Uncle didn't inform me, I was going to watch Uncle Ning's air show in the morning, even if the sky fell, I would find the big one to stand on first. Liang Yuan said with a smile.

Zhou Yuanhang and Sun Zhuolin looked at Liang Yuan and laughed heartlessly, and their hearts suddenly relaxed, not to mention anything else, Liang Yuan's impromptu temperament is far inferior to many old fritters who have been rolling in the mall for half their lives, except for God's gift, they really can't explain how their own boss practiced it. (To be continued......)