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My fiancé, is he reduced to the point of selling his lust and food? What do you think?

When the thought came to her, she herself was taken aback. Why do you think so? Do you really treat him as a fiancé?

It was also because of this confused panic that she didn't speak, and simply wanted to see how He Xuan would respond.

Faced with the female store manager's thirst for talent, He Xuan seemed calm.

The female store manager is also very beautiful, with the temperament of a mature woman, so He Xuan is also happy to talk a few words.

"What's the benefit of helping you take promotional photos."

Dong Fan snorted coldly in his heart, benefits, benefits, you know the benefits. Isn't it for the sake of profit, you can sell yourself? Spineless!

"If the gentleman agrees to our request, we can pay you a fee and provide you with ten free outfits a year."

The female store manager also went out alive and offered a good price.

Ten sets of Versace clothes, the minimum is more than ten or two hundred thousand, and the honorarium is not counted.

For an ordinary person who doesn't have any fame, the price is simply pie in the sky.

After He Xuan heard it, he didn't show any emotion, he just walked to Dong Fan's side and said triumphantly: "How is it, I saw it." I said, I can eat with my face. ”

As soon as these words came out, his jaw suddenly dropped.

Dong Fan was also a little embarrassed, twisted his face to the side, and tried to pretend that he didn't know He Xuan.

But He Xuan didn't feel embarrassed at all, and said to the female store manager with a smile: "The conditions you opened made me very tempted." But I don't need it for the time being, because someone will pay for it. ”

"Well, if you can't agree, it's a loss for our store." The female store manager expressed regret, but she didn't think about what to force.

She also knows that those who can buy Versace do not necessarily lack that honorarium.

He Xuan smiled and said, "When I'm short of money, I'll come to you again......"

Before He Xuan finished speaking, Dong Fan had already taken his hand and walked to the counter and went to check out.

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He Xuan, who changed into a new line, walked with Dong Fan, no matter how you look at it, they are a very good match.

The men are handsome and the women are beautiful, but they have attracted a lot of heads.

When he bought clothes, he spent Dong Fan 100,000 yuan, so when Dong Fan asked him to be a follower to carry a bag, he didn't have any complaints.

However, this also made He Xuan see the horror of women, and walked from the first floor of the mall to the twelfth floor, making He Xuan, a real master, haggard.

But Dong Fan, a weak woman, doesn't feel tired at all.

bought a lot of clothes, bags, and shoes, and threw them to He Xuan to carry, trying to squeeze the labor force to the extreme.

When he returned to the first floor again, Dong Fan suddenly stopped and sighed: "Tsk, I feel that the limited edition shoes just now are actually not that bad." Otherwise, let's go back and buy it, so that we won't be able to buy it next time. ”

"Grandma, let's not make trouble, okay? I've already bought four pairs of shoes, quite a few. I can't take anything more......" He Xuan said with a bitter face.

"Aren't you a master, how can you get tired when you take something, you have a bit of a master's demeanor, okay?" Dong Fan frowned and said.

"He only has one pair of hands, auntie, have pity on me, I'm about to starve to death. Let's find a place to fill our stomachs, okay, and buy it next time. ”

He Xuan was about to cry, and he really admired Dong Fan's ability to lose.

In just such a moment, it is estimated that four or five hundred thousand yuan has been spent, and I am not distressed at all.

How can this Nima be raised when he marries home in the future?

No, she has a rich father, but she doesn't have to raise herself, so let her support herself......

"When you say that, I'm hungry too." Dong Fan touched his stomach, and then dispelled the idea of continuing to 'shop'.

After putting my things in the car, I found a nearby French restaurant.

When ordering, Dong Fan made the decision, asked for steak, foie gras, French snails or something, and finally asked for a bottle of red wine.

"Why do you have to come to eat Western food, the Sichuan restaurant I passed by just now is very good. The business is so hot, and the taste must be very good. ”

He Xuan, who was tired of eating Western food, was quite resentful of his decision to come to eat French food.

"I get acne when I eat chili." Dong Fan couldn't stand He Xuan's broken thoughts, and said impatiently: "I brought you here to improve your taste, don't be kind to donkey liver and lungs." ”

The two argued for a while, and a waiter came up with a plate.

It was at this time that He Xuan felt a murderous aura, which happened to be emitted by this waiter.

Normally, when I see myself eating with a beautiful woman like Dong Fan, out of envy, jealousy and hatred, it is normal to be a little murderous.

But the target of this service's murderous aura is directed at Dong Fan, which seems a little abnormal.

Could it be that this is a gay, is he jealous of Dong Fan eating with himself?

Thinking of this, He Xuan sighed that his charm was both male and female, and he also glanced at the waiter.

Through perspective, it was found that this guy still had a pistol hidden on his body, and a white pill was hidden in the sleeve of his shirt.

When the waiter was boiling the red wine, he put the pill in his sleeve into the wine bottle with great speed of his hand, and after the pill touched the water, it melted away in an instant.

When the waiter was about to pour the wine, He Xuan stretched out his hand to stop him, and said lightly: "Go and get me a pair of chopsticks, I can't use this knife and fork." ”

The waiter's brows furrowed slightly, there was a murderous leak, and he wanted to explode, but in the end he held back.

It was Dong Fan, who frowned and said: "He Xuan, don't make trouble, eat Western food, what kind of chopsticks do you use, it will make people laugh." ”

"What's this, I eat steaks in Louis XV's restaurant, and they are all chopsticks." He Xuan smiled, and then said to the waiter: "Isn't the proposition of a French restaurant 'the customer is God', why don't you give me a pair of chopsticks if my god wants it?" ”

Regarding He Xuan's statement that he had eaten with chopsticks in Louis XV's restaurant, Dong Fan did not believe it.

But I don't know if it's out of order to protect He Xuan's face, so he surprisingly didn't say much.

The waiter hesitated, and finally turned around to get the chopsticks.

He Xuan took the opportunity to observe the food of the two, and after making sure that it was okay, he beckoned Dong Fan to start eating.

He took a fork, poked at the steak, and ate it in a big gulp. Dong Fan was accustomed to He Xuan's inconsistency, and he didn't pay attention to it so much, and tasted it elegantly over there.

"There's something wrong with this bottle, don't drink it later." He Xuan whispered.

Dong Fan was stunned for a moment, feeling He Xuan's seriousness, but he didn't refute it, and nodded without a trace.

If you think it's in a French restaurant, it's not easy to find a pair of chopsticks.

When the waiter came over again, He Xuan had not only finished eating his share, but also helped eliminate part of Dong Fan's.

After handing the chopsticks to He Xuan, the waiter wanted to pour wine for the two. was grabbed by He Xuan's left wrist.

The waiter's face changed, and the murderous aura in his eyes could no longer be concealed.

His right hand reached into his bosom and wanted to pull out the gun.

But where would He Xuan give him this opportunity, he directly used a chopstick and stuck it in the waiter's left hand.

The chopsticks are not only completely through the palm of the waiter's hand, but also through the solid wood table, nailing the waiter's palm to the tabletop.

The sudden change made the waiter's right hand, which originally wanted to pull out the gun, had to turn to pull out the chopsticks.

And He Xuan, on the other hand, took the opportunity to use another chopstick to nail the waiter's right palm on the table.

The palms of both hands were stared at with chopsticks, and the waiter let out a miserable scream, staring at He Xuan with resentful eyes.

He also knew that if he encountered a hard stubble this time, the mission would fail, and he would bite through the poison sac hidden in the root to commit suicide when he opened his mouth.

He Xuan was very familiar with this set, and didn't give him a chance at all, so he reached out and clicked twice in a row on the waiter's body.

The waiter found that he didn't even have the strength to grit his teeth.

Then He Xuan stuffed a small purple pill into the waiter's mouth.

After about a minute, the waiter felt that Zhou's body was extremely itchy, and he struggled to scratch it with his hands, but found that he simply did not have the strength to break free from the restraints of the chopsticks.

"I ordered your acupoint, and within two hours, I won't help you solve your acupoint, and you won't even have the strength to grit your teeth. What I gave you just now was a concentrated pill that I had prepared myself with seven poisonous insects, and I called it the 'Truth Pill'. ”

"After taking this medicine, it will be extremely itchy, and no matter how strong the willpower is, people will scratch themselves to death within two hours. But now that I've clicked on your, you won't have the strength to tickle, and you'll probably itch to death in an hour or two. ”

He Xuan sat calmly on the chair and kindly reminded the waiter.

"You're so despicable, kill me if you kind." The itching of the bones made the waiter feel that life was worse than death, but he didn't even have the strength to die.

"After five minutes at most, if I ask, you will subconsciously answer something, and that's the charm of Truth-Telling Pills. So I'm not in a hurry, if you want to, just scold enough! He Xuan smiled slightly, expressing understanding.

Dong Fan on the side didn't think that He Xuan did anything too much.

Although she is kind, she is definitely not the White Lotus Mother. I don't think that these people who want to kill themselves have anything to sympathize with.

But He Xuan, who was always holding Zhizhu and looked light, made her look a little stupid.

Women, no matter how strong they say they are, are still eager to be protected by a strong man deep down.

And He Xuan seems to be a powerful man.

As the minutes ticked by, the waiter was on the verge of collapse from the 'Truth Pill', and the wails scared away the other diners in the restaurant.

He Xuan calmly said to Dong Fan: "There will be dead people here later, you call your father and ask him to come over and deal with the aftermath." ”

In front of business, Dong Fan performed very well, did not quarrel, and made a phone call according to He Xuan's instructions.

After the call, it was almost five minutes away. He Xuan's patience was also consumed, so he asked: "Your identity, the identity of your employer, and the goal of this mission, tell me, and I will give you a good time." ”

"I am a professional killer, there is a code name called 'Black Bear', and a reward of 10 million is offered within our organization to buy the life of Dong Fan, the daughter of the Dong family. That's all I know, I've said it all, please give me a good time. "The waiter was already suffering from that itchy snot and tears, and he only hoped to die quickly.

In this case, He Xuan would not doubt what he asked.

This killer is just taking money to do things, and there is no need to torture and kill. So he didn't break his promise, reached out to unlock the killer's acupoint, and watched the waiter bite the poison sac in his mouth and vomit blood to death.