300. Chapter 300

He Xuan drove the two girls back in a brand-new Porsche sports car. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

On the way back, He Xuan suddenly thought of something.

That Muay Thai fighter Huimu was not afraid, but He Xuan remembered that Wu Yingda had said a name when he introduced this Huimu.

The proud disciple of Muay Thai master Picha Huimu.

He Xuan had an intuition that the master who appeared on the luxury cruise ship was likely to be this Picha.

A palm condenses the dark energy, and the trees with thick waists are imprinted with five finger marks, this kind of kung fu is really powerful.

It's a lot better than breaking a piece of wood.

But it's useless to think about this, the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, He Xuan has always been this proposition.

When the three of them returned to the villa, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening, and the two girls were also constantly playing with Hatche.

"He Xuan, it's not early, go to sleep." Dong Fan pulled Liu Xiangyu and walked to the bedroom.

"Wait!" He Xuan suddenly grabbed the two girls and said with a wicked smile: "Did you forget something?" ”

"What's the matter?" Dong Fan and Liu Xiangyu were obviously stunned, but they quickly remembered.

But the two girls just blushed slightly and shook their heads, as if they were denying it.

"Things? What's the matter? We don't know! Dong Fan grinned and looked like a liar.

"Hehe, didn't you bet me on the cruise ship before, saying that if I could defeat that Huimu with one punch, you would give me a kiss?" He Xuan laughed evilly again, do these two girls still want to repay their debts? There are no doors!

Liu Xiangyu was about to say something, but Dong Fan took the lead: "Is there such a thing?" Is there one? I don't remember, oops, He Xuan, let's go to sleep first, I'm sleepy! ”

Dong Fan pulled Liu Xiangyu, who was slightly stunned, with a hippie smile on his face, and walked straight towards the bedroom, but in the next moment, He Xuan appeared in front of her.

He Xuan's appearance was very abrupt, which surprised Dong Fan.

But just as Dong Fan was about to speak, he felt a strong masculine aura rushing towards him, and suddenly He Xuan sealed the mouth of his little wife.

"Hmm......" Dong Fan couldn't speak, only Mingming remained, but at this moment, Liu Xiangyu next to him began to laugh, Dong Fan glared at Liu Xiangyu.

What kind of girlfriend is this, seeing that she is being bullied and can't come up to help, she is still laughing there! It's so damning!

"Huh......" He Xuan sealed Dong Fan's mouth and kissed him wet for three minutes before letting go of Dong Fan's cherry lips.

As soon as he let go, Dong Fan gasped.

Looking at Liu Xiangyu's teasing, Dong Fan was even more depressed in his heart, and his beautiful eyes glared at the moment: "He Xuan, treat this little hoof well, hum, I'm going to sleep." ”

After that, Dong Fan turned around and left, and actually left Liu Xiangyu behind.

Liu Xiangyu panicked all of a sudden, and subconsciously wanted to follow his best friend.

But at this moment, she touched He Xuan's eyes, and her whole body seemed to be under magic, and she froze there in a daze, unable to move.

He Xuan laughed evilly in his heart.

I already have a skin-to-skin relationship with Dong Fan, but there is no relationship with this chick, so although Liu Xiangyu is usually very aggressive, there is always some mustard.

Tonight, He Xuan is going to eliminate this mustard.

He Xuan took Liu Xiangyu's small hand and sat on the sofa beside him.

The two looked at each other, and Liu Xiangyu only felt that the young man in front of him was full of honesty in his eyes, without the slightest pretentiousness and hypocrisy.

As the heir of the Liu family, Liu Xiangyu has seen countless men, but none of them can be as sincere and frank as He Xuan.

This is the most precious point of a man.

Isn't that the man you're looking for?

The two looked at each other, without saying a word, nor with their eyebrows, just staring at each other's black pupils like this.

At this moment, a sweet feeling arose.

"Huh......" Liu Xiangyu was intoxicated at this moment, and the two of them touched their lips together.

The kiss was so sweet.

He Xuan held the little girl's cheek and put all his strength on his tongue.

And Liu Xiangyu is also so forgetful at the moment, her body trembled slightly, writhing, like a beautiful snake.

For a long time, the lips parted.

He Xuan stared at the little wife in front of him, and his heart throbbed.

And Liu Xiangyu was also flushed, and he was moved at this moment.

He Xuan's kissing skills are too superb, just beyond everything, just in the kiss with He Xuan, Liu Xiangyu only felt as if he was detached.

He Xuan suddenly bit Liu Xiangyu and came out, and his Adam's apple rolled in a low voice: "Tonight, follow me." ”

Although it was only a simple five words, Liu Xiangyu was ashamed to stop in his ears, and a layer of blush was dyed on both cheeks.

"Don't!" Liu Xiangyu sneered, suddenly stood up with a blushing face, and made a gesture of goodbye to He Xuan: "Good idol, I'm going to sleep, good night." ”

As he spoke, Liu Xiangyu turned around.

He Xuan laughed evilly and slapped Liu Xiangyu's upturned buttocks.

"Smack!" A crisp sound came along with Liu Xiangyu's exclamation.

Liu Xiangyu subconsciously escaped from He Xuan's attack range.

"I hate it!" Saying that, Liu Xiangyu hurriedly twisted his ass and left.

He Xuan looked at the little wife who left, still with a smile on his face.

He was not angry at Liu Xiangyu's refusal, of course his own women had to let them make their own decisions, and He Xuan had never been a strongholder.

After intoxicating with the taste of **** just now, He Xuan fell asleep directly.

Heaven and earth recover, and all things open.

Dongjiang City Wu Group Branch, Wu Yingda woke up leisurely.

Thinking about what happened yesterday, his heart was dripping blood.

Wu Yingda grew up with a golden key since he was born, and in the face of the flattery of the people around him, he was obedient, and Wu Yingda also developed his own character of prospering and perishing against me.

When had he ever suffered such a big loss? When has there ever been such a stigma?

This is not the most serious, originally Wu Yingda also planned to rely on the power in the family to do a good job in Dongjiang City, although he is the prince of the Wu Group, but there are still some people in the group who are dissatisfied with him, so it is still necessary to make some achievements in Dongjiang City, at least to shut up those annoying guys.

But now, all plans have come to naught.

In front of everyone, he was slapped in the face by He Xuan, and even threw him into the river in the end, which was a complete loss of face.

With such a person, what company is willing to cooperate with him?

It's all ruined! All ruined!

Wu Yingda's ambition is huge, and he wants to meddle in both the black and white of Dongjiang City. But when all these plans were ruined because of one person, he was in a terrible mood.

Buzz Buzz......

The phone on the edge of the bed suddenly vibrate.

Wu Yingda didn't want to answer the phone, but when she saw the number on the phone, she still answered the phone after frowning.

There was a burst of obscure language on the other end of the phone, this voice seemed to be very angry, and finally said coldly to Wu Yingda in stiff and cold Huaxia language: "Wu, you have to give me an explanation for this matter." ”

"The person was hit by He Xuan, and the cameras are all there, Master Picha, if you want to see it, you can come and see it at any time!"

Wu Yingda's tone at the moment was not very good.

It turned out that Huimu was frothing at the mouth after being beaten by He Xuan yesterday and sent directly to the hospital, but the result of the examination was that he was actually beaten by He Xuan with a concussion, and his kung fu was basically wasted.

This incident reached the ears of Picha, who was far away in Thailand, and immediately made Picha furious.

Even he called Wu Yingda directly.

The relationship between Picha and Wu Yingda is cooperative, but it is not a superior-subordinate relationship.

As a Muay Thai master, Picha also wants to learn Japanese karate and Korean taekwondo, make his own kung fu brand, and make a profit from it.

However, his funds were far from enough, so he chose to cooperate with Wu Yingda, and even sent his apprentice thousands of miles to Dongjiang City to serve as Wu Yingda's bodyguard.

Now that the apprentice is gone, how can he not be angry?

"He Xuan! I haven't heard the name! I, I want him dead! Picha's angry voice echoed over the phone.

Wu Yingda frowned, and said: "Master Picha, I also want He Xuan to die, but now is not the time, at least this person's identity is very mysterious, I haven't investigated it for a while, and I can't do it easily." Now I have an important matter that I would like to ask Master Picha to help me with. ”

"What?"

"Hehe, Master Picha doesn't know when he has time, come here and we will discuss, as long as this matter is done, I am willing to personally invest 10 million US dollars to promote your 0 martial arts to Master Picha, how about it?"

"Ten million!" The voice on the other end of the phone was obviously stunned when he heard this number, but quickly came back to his senses: "Okay! As long as there are 10 million US dollars, there is nothing left to die an apprentice, I have something to do in the past two days, and I will take a plane to Dandong in three days. ”

"Good! Deal! Wu Yingda's eyes lit up, as if he suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly added: "By the way, Master Picha, it's best to bring a few of your apprentices over, this matter needs masters." ”

"You don't have to worry about this matter." The voice on the other end of the line hesitated for a moment, then hung up with a beep.

"Humph! What martial arts master, it's not like I'm playing around, as long as you have money, you're still a dog of mine! As soon as he hung up the phone, Wu Yingda's eyes were full of gloom, as if he was very dissatisfied with this Picha for his own music.

Knock knock knock......

There was a knock on the bedroom door.

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