Chapter 279: A knife on the head of the color character
The sprinkling pickle girl strategy instantly conquered Ren Yi, although Liu Zhihe was disdainful, he had already made up his mind in his heart that he must keep Yang Yang away from this guy, and he couldn't even take a second look. Next, Wen Liang acted as a temporary commander, and assigned tasks to Ren Yi and Liu Zhihe respectively, and it was initially estimated that it would take half a year to a year to pick up Song Wan, a star far away.
When he was about to separate, Wen Liang squinted at Liu Zhihe and said, "Zhihe, what is the most important thing to be a man?" "Brothers? Lots of money? How many horses? β
Wen forgave a black line, and said: "You are also a high school student, don't put on a picture of Chen Haonan's aura, and say a popular answer!" β
Liu Zhihe touched his chin, and after meditating hard, his eyes lit up, and he said, "I know, the most important thing to be a man is to be happy!" β
Wen Liang kicked over, and Liu Zhihe begged for mercy: "Boss, you make it clear, you make it clear!" β
"Be kind, do you understand?"
There is no beginning or end to these words, and others may not be able to understand the meaning of meekness, but Liu Zhi and Duo Linglong's thoughts, seeing that they couldn't pretend to be stupid, reluctantly took out the car keys from their butt pockets and handed them over, saying, "Can't you pretend to have amnesia and let me pick up Yang Yang after school?" β
"Small farmers! Yang Yang has never seen any good car, and driving a broken big cut is self-inflicted! β
Wen Liang took the key and said to Ren Yi: "Recently, I will slow down your rude and unskilled offensive, and inquire about the things we discussed just now one by one - since the strong attack is not good, let's take it step by step, push inch by inch, and consume it with this little girl!" β
"An inch of mountains and rivers and an inch of blood," Ren Yi clapped his hands and said, "Listen to you." Consumed with her! β
However, none of the three people present thought of it. This consumption. It took a full ten years!
Under the guidance of the handsome guy, Pan Mingliang drove to a small town on the outskirts, with lush flowers and leaves, small bridges and flowing water, and rows of blue brick and black tile bungalows built more than water. It is a beautiful scenery of mountains and rivers.
"Yes, yes, this place is quite beautiful."
Mr. Pan's eyesight didn't say, but this is not only the beautiful scenery, but also the people. More beautiful......"
The handsome guy Long glanced obscenely, Pan Mingliang laughed, and said, "Xiao Wu, don't worry, it really meets my appetite, and your benefits are indispensable." β
The two came to the door of a small courtyard, the handsome guy Long grabbed the knocker and shook it a few times, and a female voice in the courtyard sounded: "It's coming, wait a minute." β
The voice was soft, with a softness in the hoarseness. As if with the laziness and charm in his throat, Pan Mingliang is a veteran of flowers. There are countless maidens, but just hearing this voice, a burst of heat surged up in the body, and the heart was itchy and unbearable.
The door creaked open, and a beautiful woman in a green cotton skirt appeared in front of her, her hair was combed sideways to her ears, tied with a rubber band, Bai Shengsheng's face seemed to be pinched and water would flow out, thin willow eyebrows with a pair of Danfeng eyes, when looking at people, the waves flowed, and when she was slightly restrained, she wanted to rest, and greeted the handsome guy Long in her mouth, but quietly glanced at Pan Mingliang, and then pursed her lips and smiled, indescribably charming and moving, and lowered her head to lead the two into the door.
"Sister-in-law Cui, this is the Mr. Pan I mentioned to you, the big boss, rich and righteous, and very good to our brothers......"
Pan Mingliang had already been softened by the beauty in front of him, and he was so happy to be praised by the handsome guy Long, he reached over with both hands to hold the woman's little hand, and said: "Contemptible Pan Mingliang, fortunately, fortunately." β
The woman was obviously startled, and quickly withdrew her hand, a blush flew on her face, but she seemed to be afraid that this move would cause Pan Mingliang to be unhappy, her head hung low, and she said softly: "Mr. Pan, please go in and sit down for a while, and I'll go and give you a cup of tea." β
The handsome guy Long pulled Pan Mingliang and made a look, asking him not to be so anxious, and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, sister-in-law Cui, you go to boil water first, and I will accompany Mr. Pan to sit down." β
Waiting for Pan Mingliang to reluctantly withdraw his gaze from the woman's swaying waist and hips, the handsome guy lowered his voice and said: "Mr. Pan, people are still good families, except for my husband, I haven't touched a second man, you have to take your time." β
Although Pan Mingliang is lustful, after all, he is also a figure who has been mixed with society for many years, and he can't help but have doubts about the handsome guy Long's self-recommended pimping, not that he is afraid that he will play some tricks and borrow the courage of this little ruffian - he is just afraid that the grade of this goods is too low, and he is anxious to please himself, so he casually finds a young lady from some unclean small kiln to fool him. But today, when I look at this woman who is full of temptation, and then look at the contradictions and struggles she is shy and astringent, and wants to refuse and welcome, the only bit of doubt has disappeared.
Good family, young wife, the most exciting thing is that the husband is still alive, if this hook is hooked, that is the real excitement!
Pan Mingliang patted the handsome guy Long's shoulder and said with a smile: "Jing Meiren is more beautiful, yes, you kid is good!" β
In the third period of the afternoon, the history teacher was lecturing with emotion, when he suddenly heard a crisp bell, he looked at the corridor outside in confusion, and said to himself: "Why is this session so fast?" β
In the class of 96, even a BB machine was rare, let alone a luxury accessory such as a mobile phone, so the teacher didn't understand what the voice was for a while, and said depressedly: "Then, let's get out of class!" β
There was an uproar in the class, the teacher didn't wear a watch, but the student had a watch, this class had only been on for less than 20 minutes, which medicine was taken wrong, and the class was out?
Wen Liang in the audience raised his hand, and the history teacher had never had a good impression of this famous problem student in No. 1 Middle School, and frowned: "Wen Liang, what's the matter with you?" β
Wen Liang stood up, his phone was still ringing in his palm, and he said embarrassedly: "Teacher, can I go out and answer a call?" β
With a gentle character, of course he wouldn't deliberately turn off his phone, he wasn't so naΓ―ve, and he wasn't so boring, but he was waiting for news from Brother Ming's side today, so he turned on the ringtone for the first time in the world. There are a few guys who don't deal with Wen Yu who start to gloat, the history teacher is no more than thirty years old, and he is very strong-blooded, and he usually treats naughty students very harshly, and he is ready to watch a good show with his chin in his hands.
Only then did the history teacher know that he had made an oolong, and he had the heart to vomit blood, his face twitched, and he glared at Wen for a while, but finally nodded indifferently and said, "Go ahead, don't take it as an example!" β
A few guys watching the play were dumbfounded, but no one dared to stand up and question it, although the popularity of the gentle and forgiving people was not very good, but the reputation of the bully was there, and it shocked the scene.
"Wen Shao, the person has already taken the bait, let's see if it's ......"
"Don't worry, take your time, hang him first, this person is stupid, but I'm still useful."
hung up the phone, a smile overflowed on Wen Liang's lips, hit the goose first, Gu Shitong, Gu Shitong, if you want to blame, blame yourself for being blind first, choose such a pervert!
(To be continued.) )