Fang Mutian stood outside Qin Leshi's office with an extremely complicated face, and the reason why his face was extremely complicated was because Qin Leshi had spoken to him just now, and he heard Qin Leshi talking to himself.

Qin Leshi looked at Fang Mutian and said: "Mannie called me to tell you, she said that she was fortunate to know you, although in the rìzi who knew you, she was always noisy with you, but those rìzi are worth her memories for a lifetime, she hopes that you can be happy, she will pray for you, pray for your life." ”

"What did Lin Manni say to you and let you tell me?" Fang Mutian was shocked, his face was full of consternation, he felt that this was Qin Leshi manipulating him, revenge for him for molesting her just now, but he knew that Lin Manni that woman hated him to death, how could he say these words?

"Not bad." Qin Leshi's face was indifferent, and her eyes were quite complicated when she looked at Fang Mutian.

"Are you sure you're not kidding? That self-righteous woman hates me so much, will she let you tell me this? Do you think I'll believe it? Fang Mutian pursed his lips, looked disbelieving, and said, "Don't think that if you say this, you can fix me, I'm not an idiot." ”

"Idiot, get out of here." Qin Leshi was furious, stared at Fang Mutian angrily, picked up the folder on the work casually, and smashed it towards Fang Mutian.

Fang Mutian was startled by the sudden change in Qin Leshi's attitude, and hurriedly flashed out of Qin Leshi's office. This nervous woman is really sick in the brain, and she actually scolded Lao Tzu for being an idiot, and Lao Tzu saw that you were an idiot.

But when Fang Mutian, who was out of the office, was scolding in his mouth, he didn't have time to walk before he heard Qin Leshi's voice in the office sighing: "Mannie, why are you so hard, this guy is so unreliable, is he really worthy of love?" For him, you are whining now, thief God, why are you so blind. ”

Although Qin Leshi said very quietly to himself, Fang Mutian was a high-level martial artist, and his hearing was naturally very good, and he naturally heard Qin Leshi's words outside the office.

"Lin Manni likes me? This, this joke is too big. Fang Mutian's heart trembled, he wouldn't have thought that Lin Manni would like him if he was killed, but he didn't doubt Qin Leshi's words at this time, because when Qin Leshi was talking to herself, she cried as she spoke.

Fang Mutian didn't believe that Qin Leshi was performing for himself, this was not Qin Leshi's xìng style.

Could it be that something happened to Lin Manni? Otherwise, what would Qin Leshi cry about? Fang Mutian's heart was a mess, cutting constantly, and sorting it out was messy, which made his head big for a while.

Shaking his head, Fang Mutian decided not to think about these things, and not far from leaving Qin Leshi's office, he saw Yang Ling walking towards him again.

Yang Ling yīn calmly walked over, took out a bank card, and said to the other party: "There is a million in this, you treat me." ”

took out another million and asked Fang Mutian to treat himself, but Yang Ling thought about it for a long time before he endured this decision in distress.

The reason is very simple, now he has finally become a real man, a man who can show his strength in bed, and he has tasted the taste of a woman, so that he can't stop it, if he is allowed to be the man who doesn't lift the man and the gunman he used to be again, it will be more uncomfortable than killing him.

Women are an indispensable part of a man's life, even the current monks are supporting women, they are not monks, they can't play with women, how can they be embarrassed? Therefore, Yang Ling decided to take another million hard-earned money to come out for treatment, although one million is a lot, but in order to live a normal life in the future and no longer suffer from other people's strange eyes, in front of women, he raised his head and let it go.

As a man, he can't raise his head in front of a woman, and a woman is in front of him, he can only see, he can only touch, he can't do it, is this still a man? In order to get rid of poverty and embark on a well-off life, Yang Ling felt that one million, no, should be worth two million.

How wonderful it is to be able to conquer a woman to your heart's content, listen to a woman's delicate moaning, that hearty pleasure, how wonderful it is, more than two million? Not much, not much at all.

Of course, for the sake of his own happiness, Yang Ling felt that two million was not a lot, but he was still distressed, after all, it was not a small amount, and the two million were still given to his enemies, which made him even more distressed.

Yang Ling's hatred for Fang Mutian no longer knows how to describe it in words, and he feels that he is cursing Fang Mutian in his heart all the time, cursing him for marrying a mother-in-law with a face like Sister Feng, a figure like Sister Furong, giving birth to a son without a chick, and giving birth to a daughter without Mimi, it is difficult to understand the hatred in his heart.

This bastard is so hateful, it's him, it's him, it's he, it's he, it's he, Paralyzed, is this bastard the nemesis of his own life?

Thinking of all kinds of incidents, Yang Ling was furious and extremely angry.

Fang Mutian glanced at him and said, "You're not sick, cure a fart." ”

"Fang Mutian, what else do you want, I have given you money, why don't you treat me?" Yang Ling was furious, staring at Fang Mutian angrily, and scolded in his heart: Paralyzed, this dog, you said before that Lao Tzu's illness was about to recur, and now you say that Lao Tzu is not sick, do you think Lao Tzu is a fool and an idiot? Can such shoddy tactics fool me?

Dog's, this bastard definitely doesn't want to treat Lao Tzu, thinks that Lao Tzu will never be able to play with women, can't hold his head up in front of women all his life, and has been sarcastic by men for a lifetime, it must be like this, this bastard is too vicious. Soon, Yang Ling self-righteously guessed the reason why Fang Mutian didn't treat him.

However, he didn't dare to be angry with Fang Mutian, because he was afraid of angering Fang Mutian, so he wouldn't treat him, he took a few deep breaths, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said: "Fang Mutian, please, treat me, I don't want to be the old me anymore, I'm almost thirty years old, and I also want to live the life that our men should have, the previous life really makes me better off living than dead." ”

It does make him a little worse than death, in this ugly society, he is young and golden, with his capital, he can fall into a lot of beautiful women, but because of his inaction, how many girls have he missed in the night market who took the initiative to give him a hug? How many opportunities did he miss to support a school girl?

Thinking of the life of the bitter turtle before, Yang Ling was about to go crazy. No, I can't go back to my old life, I want to be a normal man, I want to sleep with a woman, I want to take care of a student girl, this kind of xìng blessing is what I want.

The more Yang Ling thought about it, the more scared he became, and at the same time, he became more and more anxious, looking at Fang Mutian with a begging face, desperately hoping that Fang Mutian could treat him.

Fang Mutian looked at Yang Ling like an idiot and said, "I said that you are not sick, you don't need to be treated." ”

"Fang Mutian, Mr. Fang, you don't have to lie to me, I know I'm sick, if you hate me because of what happened in the past and don't want to treat me, can't I apologize to you? Please, just heal me, I really don't want to be the same person again. Yang Ling was so anxious that he was about to cry.

Fang Mutian was speechless for a while, and he wanted to slap him and make him sober up, and said, "Idiot, you are not sick, I lied to you." ”

Yang Ling was stunned for a moment, he was thinking about what Fang Mutian meant by saying this, did he mean that he was lying to me that I was sick? Or are you saying that I lied to you that you are not sick, but in fact you are sick?

Your uncle, can't you make a bag of nǎi clear? How do I guess.

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