Chapter 124: You Can Watch It If You Want It!
"Fight and fight, you can decide the rest." Yan Murong said with an indifferent face. "I still have friends over there, I'll go first, if you're okay, go and sit down?"
"Brother Yan, I'm afraid you won't be able to play anymore." Dong Wutear winked playfully. "When I came out, my grandfather told me to go back quickly, and said that you wanted you to send me back."
"Let me send you back?" Yan Murong looked at Dong Wuxian in surprise. "Didn't you come with bodyguards?"
"They're not as good as you." Dong said coquettishly without tears. "I heard my sister say that you can kill a bear with your bare hands, and those four guys together are not as heavy as a bear."
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Yan Murong was speechless, thinking to himself, this account can't be counted like this, even if the Dong family's bodyguards are not good, they should all be retired by the special forces, and anyone who stands up can kill a bear - by weight? What's the comparison?
"Okay." After thinking about it, Yan Murong still agreed, not to mention the relationship between him and Dong Wuyan, just said that Old Man Dong has always been good to him, and Dong Wuxian came to support him, no matter how he said it, he should send her back.
"Then let's go."
Seeing that Yan Murong agreed, Dong Wuxian laughed happily, ran to Yan Murong's side one by one, took the initiative to grab Yan Murong's arm and pulled him out of the door.
"I'll have to talk to them."
Yan Murong didn't leave directly with Dong Wuxian, but walked towards their box, but as soon as he entered, he saw a group of people looking at him with a smile on their faces, especially Hua Cuo, whose eyes couldn't stop sweeping over him and Dong Wuxian, and a weird smile that seemed to be a smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Not what you think." Yan Murong hurriedly sent away the arm that was being held by Dong Wuxian and explained.
"I understand." Hua Wrong shook his head. "But Boss Yan, while I wish you a happy nightlife, I have to remind you to take safety measures - look at me, I am a living tragedy."
"Damn, I'm leaving, you pay." Yan Murong scolded depressedly, didn't explain more, pulled up Dong Wuxi, turned around and walked out of the door-
The car was the car that Dong Wuxian was in when he came, a silver-white Rolls-Royce, driving one of the bodyguards brought by Dong Wuxian, and the other three bodyguards were sitting in a Mercedes-Benz off-road vehicle and following behind, while Yan Murong sat in the back seat with Dong Wuxian.
"Brother Yan, what to drink?" Dong Wuxian opened the car wine cabinet, took out two goblets from it and put them on the small coffee table in the middle, looked at Yan Murong and asked.
"Water." Yan Murong said. "I've had quite a bit of alcohol tonight."
"Okay." Dong Wutearfully agreed with a smile, unscrewed a bottle of mineral water, took out two more glasses, and poured two glasses of water before handing one of them to Yan Murong.
"You don't drink?" Yan Murong pointed to the wine cabinet. "There's no need to accompany me, the car belongs to your family, and the wine belongs to your family, so you can drink whatever you like."
"Giggles." Dong Wuxian was amused by Yan Murong's words. "Brother Yan, it seems that you don't know me at all, and I don't drink all the time."
Seeing Dong Wu's tearless and smiling trembling, Yan Murong couldn't help but be a little stunned.
It is the nature of women to love beauty, even in the cold winter of minus 20 degrees, women with exposed thighs abound on the street. The winter in Hong Kong is not too cold, and Dong Wuxian is wearing a big V-neck T-shirt tonight, the neckline is big, and the deep ravine has long been seen clearly by Yan Murong, and now because of the laughter, the two white meat balls are even more bumpy up and down, and they look like they are about to jump out of the neckline.
"This woman is not very old, but her breasts are not small." Yan Murong thought in her heart, and at the same time, the scene of playing a friendly match with Dong Wuyan also appeared in her head, and she secretly compared it in her heart, and finally came to the conclusion that this girl would definitely surpass her sister's scale if she grew up for a few years.
"Brother Yan, is it good-looking?"
"Well, it's okay."
"Is mine big or my sister's big?"
"Your sister is biggerβbut you'll be better than her in a few years."
"Do you want me to take it off and show you? I heard that Chinese medicine acupuncture and moxibustion breast enlargement are also very powerful, can you help me take a look? β
"Okayβah, I don't see anything."
As soon as Yan Murong wanted to agree, he suddenly reacted that he was actually surrounded by this girl, and hurriedly took his eyes off Dong Wuxi's chest, and said justifiably. "No tears, actually, I'm studying what brand of your T-shirt is, it looks like the quality is good, the style is also very good, it's almost the New Year, and I'm just going to buy a few to give it away."
"Buy a short-sleeved T-shirt in winter and give it away?" Dong Wuxian looked at Yan Murong with a tearful smile. "Brother Yan, it seems that the winter in Yanjing is colder than in Hong Kong, right? Who do you want to buy it back for? β
"You don't understand that." Yan Murong said with a serious face. "Buying in winter doesn't necessarily mean wearing it in winter, what do you say? Winter is coming, will summer be far away? Besides, it's much cheaper to buy out-of-season clothes than to buy seasonal clothes, girl, tell you, although I know you're not bad for money, but we are Chinese, as a Chinese woman, you have to learn the traditional virtues of Chinese women, and thrift is one of them. You don't know, they are miserable - I have seen a family, both husband and wife are in their fifties, there are seven or eight children, the oldest is in his thirties, the youngest is only seven or eight years old, basically the eldest wears the rest of the clothes, and the small ones continue to wear, and when the youngest ones are bare-chested, they run all over the mountain. β
"Brother Yanβ"
Seeing Yan Murong chattering endlessly, Dong Wuxian interrupted him.
"What's the matter?" Yan Murong asked. "Don't you think these children are too miserable? -- No problem, you pay, I pay, let's build a fund to help poor children, and we don't need to donate the money to a charity organization or anything like that, they use our money to buy a car, buy a house, and raise a young man -- by the way, I have thought of the name of the foundation, since you are the one who pays for it, it will be called Dong's Love Relief Fund, how about it? β
"That's not what I meant."
"What does that mean?" Before Dong Wuxian finished speaking, Yan Murong interrupted her. "What's wrong? Don't you want to help children who can't afford to go to school because they're poor? β
"I think, I agree with you." Dong Wuxian looked at Yan Murong with a serious face. "But, you can watch it if you want, why do you say so many cover-up words?"
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Yan Murong's face suddenly fell, and he wanted to die headlong on Dong Wu's big chest in shame.
PS:There's another chapter.,Update later.,In addition,I'm going to get on the carriage and go home tomorrow.,So,I'll code words all night tonight.,Tomorrow three chapters will be sent after twelve o'clock in the code chapter.γ