Although Zhang He has been thinking about sleeping together, he never thought that this kind of good thing would be initiated by Zhuge Xiyue.

Kisses, passionate kisses, crazy kisses, made Zhang He sink involuntarily, and also made him involuntarily forget that there is a butterfly dance wife in his left arms, fortunately, the butterfly dance wife not only did not blame him for this, but also became very active.

Here, Zhang He and Zhuge Xiyue kissed so much that they got carried away, while over there, the dragon butterfly dance* gently slid on Zhang He's earlobe.

Eh, if you really want to be happy, Feiyan yes, for a while, Zhang He was completely boiling.

Human instincts are terrifying, just as the eye 8 no 8 wrong 8 little 8 said, Zhang He under .qu$le▼du., although he has never played the game of Happy Shuang-Feiyan, but this kind of thing does not require experience at all, nor does he need to deliberately learn.

After kissing Zhuge Xiyue to the point that he was about to suffocate, Zhang He immediately kissed the sweet lips of Dragon Butterfly Dance, and his salty pig hands also immediately became mighty, and penetrated into the necklines of Dragon Butterfly Dance and Zhuge Xiyue respectively.

There are two hands, which can appease the fat white doves on the chests of Zhuge Xiyue and Long Butterfly Dance at the same time, and can also experience two good touches that make him want to stop at the same time, but Zhang He's mouth is completely busy, there are so many places to kiss, there are so many places to be appeased, for a while, Zhang He's mouth has experienced unprecedented busyness.

Sweet crisp lips, crystal earlobes, and white neck ......, but, unlike usual, these skillful sliding are not limited to Zhuge Xiyue's body, but wander back and forth between Zhuge Xiyue and the Dragon Butterfly Dance.

Living and fragrant, full of garden*, as the clothes of the two slipped off in Zhang He's distracted left and right hands, full garden* finally couldn't be closed completely.

The clothes fell and a fat white pigeon flew out, which made Zhang He even more excited.

In the lingering sympathy, Zhang He couldn't help but be slightly distracted, when he was prancing on the horse with a gun, was it the Yellow Dragon who smashed Zhuge Xiyue first? Or do you want to go into the depths of the dragon and butterfly dance first? However, what made Zhang He completely speechless was that just when he hadn't figured out who to talk to first, a crisp sound of footsteps had clearly entered his ears.

Nima, is that okay? With a sweep of his senses, Zhang He clearly saw the demon girl Ye Wan'er who was striding over.

Nima, this demon girl is really Nima's a harmful spirit, either people can't stop wanting to eat but can't eat, or they run to destroy other people's good deeds; Nima, does my brother have a grudge against you?

Zhang He was completely speechless, but he had to temporarily give up his plan to pick up a gun and leap on a horse, and gallop freely, and said depressedly, "Ye Wan'er Ye is here." ”

Originally, a qiē had come to fruition, and Zhuge Xiyue and Long Butterfly Dance also forgot a qiē in the lingering of *, but with Zhang He's prompt, Long Butterfly Dance and Ye Wan'er suddenly became shy, and under Zhang He's reluctant gaze, both of them quickly put on their clothes at the speed of a female man.

"Knock knock." The crisp knock on the door came clearly, making Long Butterfly Dance and Zhuge Xiyue, who had not yet dressed up, feel nervous involuntarily, but fortunately, both of them are elites who have been in the mall for a long time, and their ability to adjust their feelings is extremely superb. While quickly arranging the slightly messy ends of her hair, Long Butterfly Dance asked majestically as if instinctively, "Who?" ”

"Sister Long, it's me."

Ye Wan'er's slightly lazy voice came clearly, so that Zhang He couldn't help but scold the demon girl with hatred, but when he looked at the dragon butterfly dance, he had already sat on the throne of the general manager, and instantly transformed into the elite of the shopping mall full of aura.

This transformation speed is also a little faster than Tenima, right? Looking at the dragon and butterfly dance with the majesty of the superior on his face, Zhang He couldn't help but be speechless for a while, and then looked at Zhuge Xiyue, the same was true.

Nima, uh, no, his wife can't be scolded, but Zhang He really thinks that it is indeed too wasteful to let his two wives stay in the Rejuvenation Hall all day long to manage their own business, not to mention anything else, just with the amazing acting skills of the two of them, how can they come back with a string of various actresses such as Oscar actresses?

But after thinking about it, Zhang He suddenly felt that it was safer to leave these two talented wives in Huichun Hall, because with the beauty, acting skills and abilities of the two of them, once they set foot in the entertainment industry, it would definitely be difficult to think about it, and at that time, the saddest thing was himself.

As the saying goes, people are afraid of being famous, pigs are afraid of being strong, not to mention, the current goddess-level female stars are still so popular, if their two super capable wives really enter the entertainment industry, they will definitely kill the super goddess of the current goddess in seconds, and at that time, their competitors will really have to row from the east of Jiangling to the west of the city, of course, Zhang He is not afraid of competition, but Zhang He is afraid of being secretly photographed.

In this era, gossip news is rampant all over the world, and there are countless paparazzi, Zhang He doesn't want to be followed all day long.

The demon girl Ye Wan'er appeared in front of Zhang He's eyes with bursts of fragrant wind.

The demon girl deserves to be a demon girl, even though Zhang He's immunity to beauties has been infinitely enhanced now, he still can't help but take a look, and take another look.

The delicate facial features, the Chonglan mountains under the V neck, the looming whiteness and the deep ravines, and the Yu legs wrapped in black silk are all seductive.

Demon girl Ye Wan'er, goblin Ye Wan'er, who dares to marry you, will definitely reduce his life span by ten years, Zhang He admired the beautiful and seductive Ye Wan'er, and couldn't help but say that he couldn't eat grapes and said viciously, but after a while, Zhang He didn't have the heart to continue to hit Ye Wan'er, because Zhang He was angry, and Yan Zhan was angry.

Nima, the Chinese Association of Traditional Chinese Medicine!

Brother offended you again, and he didn't have anything to do with you bastards, and you used Shenma to prevent Brother from being selected into the list of participants of the first herbal medicine exchange conference, and you also said: Brother is too arrogant, too rigid and easy to break.

Nima, you wait for my brother to see how he kills you idiots.

Listening to the news reported by Ye Wan'er, Zhang He couldn't help but be a little angry, but Long Butterfly Dance didn't care about it, and not only Dragon Butterfly Dance was like this, but even Ye Wan'er, who had finished reporting this matter, and Zhuge Xiyue, who was sitting on the side, also seemed to ignore it, as if someone else was telling a thing that had nothing to do with him.

Forehead! Looking at the three people who seemed to be very calm, Zhang He was speechless for a while, Nima, is this the situation of Shenma? Is my brother's concentration too poor? Or are they too good at concentration?

Just when Zhang He couldn't help but wonder on his face, Long Diewu spoke again with a playful smile on his face, "Do you want to kill them?" ”

"Yes." Zhang He replied without thinking.

"Okay, then you can kill them." Long Diewu said with a playful face again, "I will inform my eldest brother and ask the leaders of the Yanjing Health Bureau to invite their responsible persons to drink tea, but if you want to really kill them, you have to rely on yourself, after all, the Huaxia Traditional Chinese Medicine Association is only a private organization, not an official organization, and the administrative level of a few old antiques in front of you is indeed not low." ”

Uh, your big brother? Isn't it, could it be that among the children of your Long family who went out to practice, there are still those who are mixed up in officialdom? But after thinking about it, Zhang He was relieved.

Since it's a training trip, who says you can't enter the officialdom? Besides, for the so-called children of the family, going out to experience is nothing more than playing, nothing more than coming out to see a long time, honing and honing their minds and minds, so for them, doing magic horses is just a hobby to do whatever they want, because they don't need to live on it at all.

Besides, the Long family is a family in the north, and the main forces, or the main forces in the secular world, have always been entrenched in northern China, so in northern China, the Long family has rich people and high-ranking officials, but it is not surprising that there are no gods.

But before Zhang He could speak, Long Diewu asked again with a playful face, "Then how are you going to kill them?" ”

Well, I haven't thought about this question yet.

Zhuge Xiyue finally spoke, and said with a serious face, "Zhang He, you remember, this is the selection of the international competition, if nothing else, in this kind of competition, there will definitely be a group of masters with real talent and real learning, and there will also be a group of mediocre talents who purely rely on relationships, so no matter how you play, you must use Yangmou, otherwise, it will definitely bring a lot of trouble to the expansion of the Rejuvenation Hall." ”

Without waiting for Zhang He to speak, Long Butterfly Dance added, "We won't help you with ideas about this, we will make sure that you enter the list of participants in the preliminary round, and for the rest, you can play by yourself, Sister Xiyue is right, from the preliminary round to the final finalization of the list, there will definitely be a dragon fight, we believe that with your strength, you will definitely be able to kill the list of participants, but what Sister Xiyue said, you must remember that in this level of competition, you must win above board, Don't be caught with pigtails, think about how to play for yourself. ”

Eh, what do you mean? Is it in despisy again? Zhang He couldn't help but roll his eyes, and said with a depressed face, "I know." ”

In this regard, Long Butterfly Dance and Zhuge Xiyue did not give any more explanation, but in the understanding of the nod, they immediately discussed the expansion of the Rejuvenation Hall with the operation director Ye Wan'er.

Business operation is a profound knowledge, involving the policy environment, capital, cost, cost budget, capital flow rate, marketing planning and many other advanced issues, Zhang He is just a doctor, these too professional things for him, in fact, is similar to listening to the book of heaven, so, after listening to it for a while, Zhang He, who has always seemed to understand whether he understands or not, is too lazy to listen to it anymore, but to study the Dragon Butterfly Dance and Zhuge Xiyue's words by himself.

Shenma is called Yangmou?

Zhang He, who had never studied the art of war, couldn't help but take out his mobile phone and seriously studied the yang scheme.

The so-called yang conspiracy, is the way of the king, accustomed to the dignified and upright teacher to take advantage of the momentum and hair, lead the general trend of the world, gather the world's popularity, do not send it, and send it to destroy the withering and decaying momentum of a blow to win, not the world's most righteous people can not use, with it is invincible, is the king of the scheme, the road to the road, unstoppable.

The most terrifying thing about Yang Mou is not how complex it is, but its unpredictable direction, and even because it grasps the pulse of facts, his castration is irreversible, that is, you know that it is a trick, but even if you do it again, you still have to drill into it.

……

After studying the ancient times, and then looking at the modern times, after studying for a long time, Zhang He still didn't think clearly what Yang Mou was, and he didn't figure out how to play it to be Yang Mou.

Nima, is it possible, is there really a problem with my brother's IQ? Zhang He, who really couldn't think of how to play Yangmou, couldn't help but think a little speechlessly.

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