Chapter Twenty-Seven: Thinking Back in the Past

Duan Mingyu couldn't get angry, and slapped Zhang San on the back of the head: "You kid is so unkind, you actually ran to someone's house to pick up girls, and you are embarrassed to do it in front of everyone's eyes?" Even Lao Tzu didn't call you, so embarrassed to do it? Hey, you've let me down so much. ”

Zhang San admitted his mistake again and again: "Yes, yes, the champion master has learned a lesson, next time there is such a thing, I must call your old man first."

Duan Mingyu touched his chin with satisfaction, but found that his chin was smooth and smooth, and he lost the opportunity to brush his beard like Cheng Zhiyuan and train people with polite qualities.

Even so, Duan Mingyu shook his head with satisfaction: "The children can be taught, you have to reform well to make up for the sins you committed just now." Hey, I haven't been in love since I came to this world, and the only lover is my right hand, and this champion is really a failure!

After training the two of them, Duan Mingyu turned to Ji Yunyi and said, "Let Mrs. Ji smile, let's start investigating the case!"

Seeing that Duan Mingyu was no longer playing the piano, Ji Yunyi also put away the lively smile and said, "Zhuang Yuanlang, please come with the slave family, don't be formal, just treat it as if you were in your own home."

Hearing this, Zhang San and Li Si ignored Duan Mingyu's explanation, and Qi Qi gave Duan Mingyu a thumbs up, you look at the champion of the people, it is different, we are at most bubble girls, and they directly killed the head organ.

Fang Cai only cared about bragging and fartizing, and now looking at the scale of the building of this ten thousand mansions, Duan Mingyu was very surprised in his heart, and kept sighing, hey, compared with the wealthy Wanjia, what is my two-story small western-style building!

I saw a series of gray tiles and white walls and tall gatehouses in Wanfu set off each other, showing a romantic and ** temperament, and the high entrance hall and the magnificent door of the main building show the wealth of the master's family, and you can see the round arched windows and the stone masonry of the corners. On both sides are verandahs, and in the middle are the halls. The group walked through the hall and came to the living room, where there was a large interstitial screen of rosewood shelves and marble. Turning the interstitial screen, there are three small halls, and behind the hall is the main courtyard at the back. The five upper rooms on the front are all carved beams and paintings, which is breathtaking.

Wan Yanyan said proudly: "How is it, magnificent!"

Duan Mingyu said: "Hey, what's the use of style, can the sports car make up for the running people?" Thinking back then, Wan Da was majestic and heroic, with lupine scarves, talking and laughing...... Ahem, I mean to say, it is to be windy and rainy, but even if you make more money and repair a better house, you can sleep in more than a few square meters now, so cherishing life starts with me. Money and wealth are not brought in life, and ...... are not brought in death."

When Wan Yanyan heard Duan Mingyu mention her father, her eyes suddenly dimmed, and she didn't care what the esoteric question of a sports car was.

Duan Mingyu slapped his mouth fiercely: "Miss Wan, it's all my fault, my stinky mouth, which pot can't be opened, I should fight!" After saying that, he was masochistic.

Seeing that Duan Mingyu was really beating herself, Wan Yanyan grabbed (phew!) Please remember this action) Duan Mingyu's hand: "Why are you so stupid, how can you beat yourself."

"As long as Miss Wan can forget about unpleasant things, it doesn't matter if you fan a few more times." Duan Mingyu said with a flamboyant tongue.

Wan Yanyan suddenly said worriedly: "I don't call you Duan Zhuangyuan, you, can you not call me Miss Wan."

Duan Mingyu said: "What, what did you say?" I don't call you, what is Miss Wan's name? Lao Wan? ”

Wan Yanyan's face flushed: "What is your name Lao Wan, it's ugly, you can call me Yanyan in the future!"

Duan Mingyu said unnaturally: "That's good, then let's call it Yanyan!"

"Yanyan!"

"Huh?"

"Yanyan"

"Huh?"

"Yanyan"

"Huh?"

"What are you confused about, let go of my hand quickly!"

Wan Yanyan: "......"

Wan Yanyan shyly let go of Duan Mingyu's hand: "I'm sorry, fourth brother!"

Duan Mingyu has been a human being for two lives, and his face is naturally extremely thick: "If Yanyan wants to touch it, just touch it enough, just because I didn't say it just now, come, let's touch it again."

Wan Yanyan put her hands on her waist, and she was a little bit of a little daughter in annoyance: "You are really ...... Hmph, from now on, I won't pay attention to you again! As soon as Wan Yanyan finished speaking, she ran towards Ji Yunyi quickly.

Duan Mingyu watched Wan Yanyan's little buttocks twist and run away, and said regretfully: "Hey, misjudgment, misjudgment, you should be tactful, slowly figure it out." After saying that, he resisted the halberd and quickly followed with two bad catchers.

Li Si's consistent style is to be a ronin in bed, a righteous person under the bed, and generally does not show his obscene side, according to the current words, he is a scholar with glasses, and he is a beast when he takes off his glasses.

Zhang San is different, the whole person is full of crooked spirit, as if he is afraid that others will not know how colorful he is, I saw him leaning in front of Duan Mingyu and said: "Duan Gongzi don't have to be discouraged, I didn't do it this time, I just touch it in the future, I believe you will be able to catch it next time, hahahaha!"

Duan Mingyu said calmly: "Zhang San, do you know that there is a Bianhe River outside Bianliang City?"

"Yes."

"Go, this champion ordered you to strip yourself naked and jump into the river as the deputy chief catcher of the Yamen, and purify your filthy soul ......"

Zhang San said aggrievedly: "Childe, why do you say that the villain's heart is dirty?"

Duan Mingyu said: "What you kid thinks about all day long is those messy things, you are not dirty, who is dirty, if I want to touch it, then the chick can escape the clutches of this champion?"

"Why didn't the boy touch it?"

"You don't understand this, right, this champion is called wanting to capture and indulge, understand? Besides, what kind of identity are we? We are the champion, what is the champion? The champion means that we are civilized people, how can civilized people use such vulgar actions, there is a saying that 'if the two feelings are long, how can they touch and scratch', do you understand? ”

"Understood, I don't know what Childe means ......"

Duan Mingyu: "......"

Fuck, after a long time, Lao Tzu was playing the piano to the cow.

As soon as he was depressed, Duan Mingyu would spit on him, and whenever he spat hard, a feeling of pleasure would arise spontaneously, and Duan Mingyu's mood would be a little better. Duan Mingyu really didn't know how big these ten thousand families were, but from the main entrance to the back study, Duan Mingyu spat twenty-three mouthfuls of spit, secretly glad in his heart, fortunately, there would be no old lady with a red armband to fine me fifty yuan in this era, otherwise wouldn't this champion be bankrupt.

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