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As the saying goes, three women in one play, but for powerful women, two women can stage a big play. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Obviously, Xiao Ai has never met Song Ling, and she doesn't know Song Ling.

Song Ling had never seen Xiao Ai, nor did she know Xiao Ai, but the two magically staged a big drama in front of Zhao Chunliang when they met for the first time.

It is said that a beautiful woman and a beautiful woman can become enemies as soon as they meet without any fuse, which is true.

Zhao Chunliang doesn't know what Song Ling thinks, if she wants to say that she loves herself, it must be nonsense, she is more than ten years older, but if you want to say that Song Ling is dissolute by nature, it doesn't look like it, because if she is dissolute by nature, she won't be so conservative.

Could it be that Song Ling just likes to play? Or do you like to enjoy playing tricks on yourself? Or is it too depressed outside, and when you come home and meet someone close to you, you reveal another personality?

Zhao Chunliang felt that this was still possible.

On the other hand, Xiao Ai, Zhao Chunliang and Xiao Ai have more contact, and they can be regarded as understanding.

Xiao Ai is a woman with a story and a very unusual path, which can be seen from the first time she saw Zhao Chunliang and slept with Zhao Chunliang, but it is precisely because nothing happened while sleeping together, so that Zhao Chunliang understands that Xiao Ai is like a rose, looking very delicate, but with thorns, ordinary people want to be close, then they have to be prepared to be injured.

Zhao Chunliang didn't have any thoughts about Xiao Ai, and the same was true for Song Ling, but the two of them were able to make rude words in front of themselves in the end, which made Zhao Chunliang a little painful.

No, to be precise, it's a lot of egg pain.

Fortunately, Song Ling went back to the kitchen to cook, while Xiao Ai went to clean up the table that was kicked and broken by herself.

"This woman is not simple." Xiao Ai took the scraps of the table, and when she passed by Zhao Chunliang's side, she said, "Little guy, you have to be careful about this, don't be eaten, and there are no bones left." ”

"I can wring it myself." Zhao Chunliang said, "It's you, you came to me, in addition to telling me about those things in the new world, do you have any constructive comments or suggestions?" ”

"The boss said that if you want to keep the virus from breaking out, it's actually very simple." Xiao Ai said.

"What's the easy way?" Zhao Chunliang asked.

"If there is no fear in the hearts of the people, won't it break out? Moreover, the virus is time-sensitive, as long as the timeliness passes, the virus is not stimulated, it will be eliminated by the body's own immune cells, when the boss realized that something was wrong, he made a lot of preparations, one of the most important things, that is, the boss successfully figured out the timeliness of the virus, the boss said, the timeliness of the virus is two years, and most people are vaccinated with the virus, it is more than a year ago, that is, as long as you survive the last few months, until the two-year period is full, the timeliness of the virus is over, Then there will be no harm. Xiao Ai said.

"This is also nonsense, in two days the world war will start, there will be a war everywhere in the world, who is not afraid?" Zhao Chunliang asked.

"Fear comes from the uncertainty of the future, and if we can give people hope for the future, perhaps, there will be less fear in their hearts. And one of the key points is in you. Xiao Ai said.

"On me?" Zhao Chunliang asked suspiciously.

"You are the king of the Samba country, the husband of the queen of the Samba country, and one of the leaders of the Samba country, as long as you can withstand the pressure, protect your land, and make the people of your country feel stable, perhaps, the virus in your country will not break out, and at that time, the Samba country will become a happy land, and at the same time, it will also become the hope of countless people, as long as there is hope, the fear in people's hearts will be reduced. See what I mean? Xiao Ai looked at Zhao Chunliang and asked.

"Do you think that the Samba country can stop the combined forces of the rice country chicken roll country and the kangaroo country?" Zhao Chunliang asked.

"It's hard." Xiao Ai said.

"Then why do you think Samba can withstand the pressure?" Zhao Chunliang asked.

"Because of you." Xiao Ai pointed at Zhao Chunliang and said, "You have created countless miracles, and the boss has also said that I have never seen anyone like you, facing desperate situations countless times, but you have been able to survive countless times, and now, the only hope is that you are the only one, the boss, including me, is willing to help you, the new world we want to build, not a hell." ”

"You think too highly of me." Zhao Chunliang sighed wistfully and said, "I don't believe that I can help Samba Kingdom block the coalition forces of many countries by myself, why do you believe me." ”

"Because, your woman is the queen of the Samba country, and if the Samba country dies, your woman will be in danger, and you will never let your woman be in danger." Xiao Ai said confidently.

"So... You're trying so hard to seduce me and want to be my woman, aren't you? Zhao Chunliang looked at Xiao Ai playfully and asked.

"If you want, I'll be with you tonight, little one." The corners of Xiao Ai's mouth curled up in a charming arc and said.

"Can you win my Sister Song?" Zhao Chunliang asked.

"I'm a woman, so I know better than you how to deal with women." Xiao Ai said confidently.

"Forget it, let's eat first." Zhao Chunliang turned around and walked to the kitchen.

"Interesting little guy." Xiao Ai smiled and walked to the door with the garbage in her hand.

Dinner is three dishes and one soup, a bowl of braised pork with just the right taste, an ordinary fish that is not Arowana, plus a small cabbage, and a bowl of shredded radish stewed scallop soup.

The two women at the dinner table did not fight each other as before, but Zhao Chunliang's bowl was full of meat and vegetables, so that Zhao Chunliang still felt an undercurrent surging.

Zhao Chunliang was very distressed, could it be his fault that he was handsome and liked by women?

Sun Dahai was busy in the room for a long time, and Song Ling knew that Sun Dahai was in the room, but she never asked a word.

Not long after dinner, Sun Dahai walked out of the room with a happy smile on his face.

"Fortunately, it's finally assembled." Sun Dahai said while wiping the sweat from his head.

"Let's eat first." Song Ling, who was on the side, took out a bowl of rice from the rice cooker and put it on the table.

"This, thank you." It was the first time for Sun Dahai to see such a bright girl as Song Ling, although she had passed that impulsive age, she was still a little shy.

"How long will it take to repair the Imperial Sword?" Zhao Chunliang asked.

"If you don't work overnight, it should be okay tomorrow night, the internal texture structure of the imperial sword is very complicated, and I only have one person, so it will take a long time." Sun Dahai replied.

"Is there anything I can help with?" Zhao Chunliang asked.

"This... If you want to help, it seems that you can really do it, you know the internal texture of the Imperial Sword far better than me, and if you build the internal texture of the Imperial Sword, you should be faster than me. Sun Dahai said.

"I know his internal textures, but if I want to reproduce him, I can't do it, because I've never seen his construction drawings, I just feel it." Zhao Chunliang said.

"Don't worry about this, I can help you!" Sun Dahai said, "If the two of us cooperate, we may be able to go faster." ”

"In that case, let's start after we finish eating." Zhao Chunliang said.

"Hmm!!" Sun Dahai nodded, took three or two bites of the food into his mouth, and before he could swallow it, he got up and said to Zhao Chunliang vaguely, "Mr. Zhao, we can go in, by the way, let them prepare enough coals." ”

"Don't worry, you're well prepared!" Zhao Chunliang said as he walked into the room with Sun Dahai.

The door was closed, and everything in the room seemed to be isolated.

Outside the room, Song Ling said while packing up her things, "You came to find Chunliang, is there something wrong?" ”

"Yes." Xiao Ai nodded and helped clean up the things on the table.

"Big deal?" Song Ling asked.

"Big deal." Xiao Ai repeated Song Ling's words.

"Don't keep letting him do dangerous things." Song Ling said, "Our family has some relationship with the Zhao family, when the ancestors were able to leave the mainland safely and come to the United States, it was also the Zhao family to help them, for Chunliang, I have always regarded it as my younger brother, although my ability is limited, but I will not allow anyone to hurt my younger brother." ”

"Little guys are just easy to like." Xiao Ai said with a smile, "I am reluctant to let people hurt him, but there are some things that always need a man to do, don't they?" ”

"You like Junliang?" Song Ling asked curiously.

"He's different from others, but if he says he likes it, it's not like it, we're friends and partners." Xiao Ai said.

"Anyway, I just hope that Junliang can be safe, and that's enough." Song Ling said.

"All I can guarantee is that I'll die before the little one." Xiao Ai said with a smile, "As for what will happen after I die, then I don't care." ”

"You're an interesting little girl." Song Ling said.

"Little sister, you're the little girl." Xiao Ai teased.

"Whoever is small, who is the little girl." Song Ling said.

"Big doesn't have to be good." Xiao Ai said.

"You're jealous."

"Dogs are jealous."

"You say you're a dog?"

"Thirty-eight..."

"Bichi."

At this time, Zhao Chunliang, who was already in a room with excellent sound insulation, naturally did not hear the two women start to speak outside the door again, but although the two were scolding each other, they could clearly feel that the two seemed to be much more harmonious than before.

Their so-called scolding is more like chatting.

In the karaoke room, the stove has been lit, the exhaust fan keeps sending smoke out, Zhao Chunliang and Sun Dahai have taken off their shirts, Sun Dahai is holding a sledgehammer in his hand, and Zhao Chunliang is sitting in front of the bellows, pulling the bellows hard.

On the blazing flames, the Emperor Sword was lying quietly, and his surface slowly emitted a red light.