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"I'll rub it, Chu Le, this woman obviously has bad intentions. I went shopping, and I specially talked about buying underwear. I know that the virgin G can't hold it. Hmph, Chu Le, you are underestimating me too much. Although there are only five women in our Black Sword Mercenary Group, each of them is a national beauty, especially gentle, beautiful, sexy, and intelligent, and can be called an all-round perfect goddess. You think me's going to be able to attract me. ”

After a few seconds.

Jiang Nan said sonorously: "Okay!"

I knew it was bait, but I still took the bait.

There's no way around it.

Although the five women of the Black Sword Mercenary Group are indeed all national and natural, excluding Jiang Xiaoyuan, who is a minor, there are still four women.

Yang Ziqi is Chen Dong's personal bodyguard, although he has been in the team for three years, he is not very familiar.

Iha, I haven't seen her wear revealing clothes, even in the heat of the Middle East.

Wen Wan, this is the woman who has the closest relationship with her, but what makes people depressed is that Wen Wan's body has been in a state of 'refusing to visit' to herself.

As for An Lei.

Although An Lei's underwear show is not less watched, every time it is a paid visit.

Regarding the payment model, An Lei has a set of theism.

She said: "Having a relationship with a woman without spending money is a one-night stand. Spending five hundred dollars to have sex with a woman is prostitution-prostitution. Spending 200,000 yuan to have a relationship with a woman is to raise a lover. Having a relationship with a woman with your life savings is husband and wife. ”

From this, she came to the conclusion that the more money you spend, the more stable the relationship between men and women.

It sounds reasonable, but Jiang Nan always feels that something is wrong.

However, although he knew that something was wrong, Jiang Nan honestly paid a lot of money to An Lei.

Because except for An Lei, he has no women to look at at all.

This is the sorrow of a virgin~ It is the sorrow of an older virgin.

"Carefully calculated, in the past few years, the money spent on An Lei has been almost two million dollars, ha, vampire!

Although Jiang Nan was puzzled, he didn't think much about it.

The members of Black Sword, including themselves, have their own secrets.

Jiang Nan retracted his mind and drove Chu Le out of Xingyuan Middle School.

The two were driving along the road, and about ten minutes later, near a bus stop, the Ferrari driven by Chu Le suddenly stopped.

Jiangnan also stopped the car immediately.

He glanced at the place where Chu Le parked, and there was a young man in his twenties lying on the ground, his clothes shabby and messy, and a milk powder can was placed in front of him.

Beggars, a crowd that exists in almost every city, in every corner.

Jiang Nan glanced at the begging young man and ignored it. It's not that Jiangnan is cold-blooded, but he really can't get used to living a life without work at a young age, aren't there still many disabled people in society?

Moreover, in recent years, begging has become industrialized, and it is difficult to distinguish between true and false.

Not only at home, because of the war, there are more beggars in the Middle East, and the industrialization is more professional.

Jiangnan is reluctant to give alms after being deceived a few times in the Middle East.

While he was secretly thinking, Chu Le suddenly opened the car door and put a hundred yuan in the young man's jar.

Jiang Nan was a little surprised, this tattooed, drinking, smoking, fighting, typical bad girl, is quite kind.

Frankly speaking, Jiang Nan's impression of Chu Le is not good. But now I gradually see her kind side.

"Huh?" At this time, Jiang Nan suddenly frowned slightly, and his eyes flashed with a trace of coldness.

He got out of the car and came directly to the begging young man, and said amiably, "Brother, what's the matter with your leg?"

"Alas, I had a strange illness in the early years, and I lost feeling in my legs. I can't even support my parents, I..."The young man's 'emotion' even shed a few tears.

The sad expression was fascinating. The corners of Chu Le's eyes were moist, and he took out a few large red bills and prepared to put them in the young man's jar.

Jiang Nan stopped Chu Le with a collapsed face, this woman's tears are too low! You are also a bad girl, can you be professional!

However, I have to say that this guy must be from a professional class, and his acting skills are definitely professional. If it weren't for the mind reading spirit just now, I would have eavesdropped on his heart, maybe I would have been blinded by him.

"Brother, actually, I have a family secret recipe for numb legs. Jiang Nan grinned.

Chu Le looked surprised, she knew that Jiang Nan could fight, but he could also practice medicine?

And this young man who pretended to be disabled just sneered in his heart: "No matter how you treat it, I will insist that it is not cured, see what you do?"

"Well, thank you so much. "The young man was pleasantly surprised.

Jiang Nan grinned, the corners of his mouth rose fifty-eight degrees, and then put his hands on the young man's legs, and squeezed them violently without warning.

If you look at the strength, you will know that Jiangnan is strong.

A great pain struck him, and the young man almost screamed. But you can't shout that it hurts, isn't this shouting revealing your stuffing?

Bear with me, I endure!

Jiangnan **** smiled harmlessly, and the strength in his hand increased again.

Thereupon.... In the next minute, Jiang Nan changed his way to destroy the young man's legs.

Until his legs were about to be ravaged by Jiangnan, the young man finally couldn't help it.

Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he smiled reluctantly: "Brother, good technique, don't say it, I really have a feeling in my legs." ”

Chu Le looked like a bunker, is it really fake?

The young man got up from the ground with an embarrassed face, picked up the begging jar and was about to leave.

"Wait". Jiang Nan spoke again.

The young man was about to cry, he didn't know that Jiang Nan had already seen through his disguise, and he had deliberately adjusted himself just now.

"What... What's the matter?"

Jiang Nan walked in front of the young man in a few steps, then took the hundred yuan from the young man's money jar and Chu Le just threw it in, stuffed it into his pocket casually, and said earnestly: "Brother, since your leg is good, you must learn to support yourself." There will be a period later, bye-bye. ”

The young man was devastated, and walked away with a sad face.

Chu Le kept staring at Jiangnan's pocket.

Jiang Nan sweated violently and took out the hundred yuan again: "Okay, your money, give it back to you." ”

"Uh, no, here you go. Chu Le opened his mouth again, the corners of his mouth squirmed, but he didn't say anything.

The two of them got into their cars and drove away.

After driving for a while, Jiangnan's mobile phone suddenly rang.

A missed call.

Jiangnan pressed the answer button.

"Hey, who's that?"

"Uh, it's me, Chu Le. Chu Le's voice came from the microphone.

"Huh?" Jiang Nan blinked and glanced at the Ferrari in front of him: "Chu Le, are you in trouble?"

"Uhhhh Chu Le was silent for a while, and then suddenly said, "Jiangnan, I'll take care of you, right?"

"Huh?"