This chapter is a hand-beaten fight)

Fang Mutian was not disappointed with what Xu Xinyan said, but was very happy, at least Xu Xinyan did not refuse, and he also knew very well in his heart that what Xu Xinyan was thinking about, Xu Xinyan's xìng grid, he knew that if Xu Xinyan agreed on the spot, it would not be Xu Xinyan.

And Xu Xinyan did not refuse, but agreed in disguise, the two are together, it is only a matter of time, what Fang Mutian has to do now is to find a way to make Liu Xin'er's family agree that he and Liu Xin'er will be together.

However, Fang Mutian knew that it would not be easy to get Liu Xin'er's family to agree, he only knew what Liu Xin'er's parents did, and Liu Xin'er had never said anything about what other powerful people in her family, he didn't know, it was simply wishful thinking to make her family agree with one or two sentences, but Fang Mutian was full of confidence, because he was not an ordinary person.

Coming to Leshi Jewelry Company, under the leadership of Qin Leshi's female assistant, as soon as he came to the floor where Qin Leshi's office was located, when Fang Mutian was about to go to Qin Leshi's office, Yang Ling was ushered in on the opposite side.

Seeing Fang Mutian, Yang Ling's face suddenly sank, and he asked, "What are you doing here?" ”

Qin Leshi's assistant said respectfully to Yang Ling: "Consultant Yang, Mr. Fang was invited by the general manager. ”

"Leshi came to him?" Yang Ling was stunned, he thought that Fang Mutian came to Qin Leshi by himself, you must know that Qin Leshi is his goddess in his eyes, and he is not allowed to be fingered by others, Fang Mutian came to find Qin Leshi, he was naturally unhappy. Tang Long liked Qin Leshi, and knew that Yang Ling had thoughts about Qin Leshi, so naturally he would not let him disturb Qin Leshi.

Although Tang Long knew that Fang Mutian and Qin Leshi had a close relationship, he would not give up Qin Leshi because Fang Mutian was strong and saved his life, if he gave up Qin Leshi for other reasons, then this love would not be pure. To love someone, to love in your heart, you must be steadfast and not change for other reasons.

I hope this guy also has an idea about Leshi, so that bastard can fight dog-eat-dog with this guy. Yang Ling secretly hated in his heart.

For Fang Mutian, Yang Ling didn't like to see him very much, every time he met this guy, he would be ridiculed, not only that, but he was also taken a lot of money, almost all the money he earned over the years was taken away by Fang Mutian, it can be said that he has been tired and tired all these years, and he is earning it for others.

If you are paralyzed, you will receive 1 million from Lao Tzu if you give Lao Tzu a few stitches, and his uncle's, whoever treats the disease will take 1 million for a few stitches? This bastard is simply robbing, that's a million, and it was taken by this bastard, it's really hateful.

Thinking that Fang Mutian was treating him, he was going to go to him for a million, and his heart was dripping blood. But then again, don't say it, after being pricked by this bastard a few times, his illness was actually cured, and he could show his strength in bed, and it was not a problem to resist two women in one night.

Yang Ling's physical condition has always been like that before he was acupuncture by Fang Mutian, since he could be happy with a woman, he has never been really happy, just like Fang Mutian said, he is a fast gunner, he hasn't been put in yet, just at the gate of the city, every time he goes to find a woman, he will suffer from the strange eyes of the young lady, so that he has no face to look for a woman.

Since being pierced by Fang Mutian, he has eaten more fragrantly, and he has been more cool to women, and he is finally a normal man, and he can stand up in front of women. But even so, he still hated Fang Mutian, because Fang Mutian had a few stitches and received him one million, which made him feel distressed to death.

Fang Mutian looked at Yang Ling and said with a smile: "Brother Yang Ling, I haven't seen you for a long time, look at your red face, your personal life has been good recently, right?" ”

"What's the matter with you?" Yang Ling glared angrily.

The corners of Fang Mutian's mouth lifted lightly, and said: "Looking at your appearance, you should be doing well, in front of women, raise your head and straighten your waist, do you have more face?" However, don't be too happy, your illness is not completely cured, and you play with women very often during this time, so your illness may be about to recur. ”

"What? Is my disease coming back? Hearing Fang Mutian's words, Yang Ling was suddenly shocked, he finally realized the pleasure of being a normal man, how could he relapse? No, you must not relapse, if you relapse, won't you be going back to your old fast gunner? Looking for a woman, he can only look at it, he can only touch it, but he can't get on it, that kind of torture, that kind of taste makes him too unforgettable.

Now he finally turned over and became the master, looking forward to the stars and the moon, holding back for more than ten years, and finally became a normal man again, and really tasted the taste of a woman, but now this guy says that he is going to become a fast gunner again, making him almost crazy.

After more than ten years of torture, once he finally tasted femininity, and now he is going back to before liberation, how can Yang Ling not be in a hurry?

The woman's delicate body, how charming, makes people forget to return, Yang Ling eats it into the marrow, now let him be a fast gunner, let him experience the torture of life is worse than death again, it is better to let him die.

Fang Mutian squinted his eyes with a smile and said, "Are you very worried, very anxious?" Is it that kind of wonderful life to stay away from yourself, very reluctant, very unwilling? ”

In fact, Fang Mutian was deceiving Yang Ling and scaring him, as a doctor, and also a doctor of a bull fork, although he did not have a medical license, but he naturally understood medical ethics, and if he received Yang Ling's money, he would naturally cure his illness.

It's just that this guy makes Fang Mutian look unpleasant, so he scared him, but he didn't expect this guy to be so intimidating, saying that his illness was about to recur, and his face immediately turned pale. Now that he is already a man, it is a shame that he is still so unmanly.

Fang Mutian simply stood and talked without pain in his lower back, Yang Ling had been tortured for more than ten years, and now that he was sick, he heard that he was about to relapse, could he not be afraid? As the saying goes, once he was bitten by a snake, he was afraid of the well rope for ten years, and he was afraid enough.

Can you be willing? Can you give it up? Yang Ling was furious in his heart, and glared at Fang Mutian angrily: "You took my money, you didn't cure my illness, what kind of doctor are you?" ”

Fang Mutian said with a smile: "Correct, it's not that your illness has not been cured by me, but that you have been looking for women for a long time recently, and you have done too much to make your disease recur, if you endure it for a while, your disease will not recur again, and it will be eradicated, but I didn't expect that you have endured it for more than ten years, and you can't even endure it for so much time, who are you blaming for?" ”

"You didn't tell me to be banned for a while." Yang Ling glared angrily, trembling with anger, and his lungs were about to be blown up.

This damn bastard, why don't you say it when you treat Lao Tzu, don't say such an important thing, aren't you the whole Lao Tzu? I'm just talking about it now, there's still a fart.

Could it be that Lao Tzu's one million dollars were spent in vain? Just like that? And spend a million to find this bastard to heal himself?

I'll fuck your mother! Yang Ling was about to be mad, although he spent a million to make him happy for a while, but it was too a loss, one million was gone, no, it should be two million, because he didn't want his illness to recur, so he had to find Fang Mutian to treat his illness, two million, which made him feel distressed to death.

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