Forty-three Hit the father

Wang San's second battle celebration still did not choose a nightclub, but a tavern in Gorio. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Nancy was annoyed at first, but after fifteen minutes he was excited, because Nancy used his shameless, direct, and shameless pickling skills to get a pair of half-breed twin sisters.

This kind of pickling girl magic skill is simply envious, jealous and hateful, and Marven is forced at this time.

He thought deeply in his heart: "Is this world really for shameless people??? ”

Wang San was very happy, but not enjoyable.

Victory came so quickly that the pleasure was not real.

There seems to be some fear of fighting Jonathan, but there is a hunger and thirst.

Wang San drank a glass of wine, and the refreshing pleasure came from his throat.

Unconsciously shifted his gaze to the place opposite the hotel, where there was a girl in his memory.

But today there is no street, only a section of the road is blue and black, reflecting the orange streetlights.

It feels a little weird, empty, and it should be a loneliness that can't be confided.

If you can't talk, you can only be lonely.

But I didn't tell her anything! Maybe confiding is not saying anything, just an expression of emotion.

I want to see her, maybe just to take a look, and knowing that she is there, my heart warms.

Wang San didn't see her, which didn't prevent him, carrying the wine bottle across the street, going to the blank road to find the breath he left behind.

Wang San stood opposite, and what was in his ears was not someone else's playing, but a familiar voice coming from the alley.

The girl's voice Wang San remembers deeply, and it is not difficult to distinguish the anxiety and tyranny in the voice at this time.

"Something's wrong?"

Wang San walked quickly into the alley, the girl was entangled with a strange man, the strange man pulled the cart to hold the girl's clothes, pulling and pulling entangled.

Maybe this is the best moment for the so-called hero to save the beauty? It's all played like this in movies and TV series.

Wang San is purely the first time to save the United States, so it is rare to be extremely nervous, after all, not everyone has experience, and not everyone has experience. For this reason, Wang San decided to adopt his own style, which is simple and direct, and quick to solve.

Wang San stepped out in one step, punched like the wind, and pretended to pose in an extremely chic pose.

As a professional boxer, Wang San is qualified, and even if he poses a pose, he still successfully knocks out his opponent.

The strange man was punched to the ground by Wang San, but unfortunately the girl didn't shout Hero, you are so handsome, and the bad guy didn't get out of the way.

On the contrary, the situation became a little weird, and the girl and the strange man glared at Wang San angrily.

Then they roared at Wang San together: "What are you doing? ”

Wang San saw that the momentum of the two was high, but he was a little short of breath.

"Of course, of course, it's a hero who saves beauty!"

It should have been a righteous and awe-inspiring feeling, but what Wang San said was a little sneaky.

"Save the ghost! I'm his father!!! ”

The strange man's voice was inexplicably sad and indignant, and Wang San's heart was also tight, and he secretly screamed that it was not good.

The girl also glared at Wang San angrily.

"Don't you just do it without seeing the situation?"

The girl was very angry, of course she was very angry, and she beat his father herself, and whoever else would be angry.

"I, I, I,"

Wang San opened his mouth, he didn't have Nancy's infinite overdraft thickness, nor did he have a mouth that could speak well, and he didn't even have Qifu's wonderful head, so he had nothing to say, his mind couldn't turn, and he couldn't adapt to the situation in front of him.

"Hell! Fiona, you must go home with me today. You sing on the streets, it makes no sense! ”

The strange man shouted at the girl, Wang San finally knew the girl's name, but the situation did not seem to be very good.

"This is my pursuit, you don't care!"

"I'm going to take care of it!"

"You don't care!"

The girl and the strange man began to pull and pull again, Wang San was stunned, he heard what the situation was, but he didn't know how to deal with it.

The dispute between a monk girl and a tiger father is not something that Wang San can solve, and housework is the most difficult to decide.

After all, the girl's physical strength was not good, and she was quickly pulled by her father.

So the girl shouted to Wang San: "Wang San, beat him for me." ”

"Ahh

Wang San got the order, but he hesitated, after all, beating his father was a bit extraordinary.

Wang San did not carry out the order, nor was he indifferent, his brain finally loosened a little and thought of some solutions.

Wang San pushed Fiona's father away, then picked up her backpack, grabbed Fiona and ran out.

The girl's physical strength was good, but his father was obviously lacking in exercise, and the two of them ran two streets before Fiona's father was gone.

The two of them exhaled white breath in large gulps, the girl looked at Wang San, and Wang San looked at Fiona.

"What now?"

Wang San was at a loss.

"Go to your house."

Fiona was resolute and resolute, as if she were going back to her own home.

"Good!"

Wang San didn't notice anything wrong, as if things were supposed to be like this.

Wang San said goodbye without saying goodbye, and when he returned to the gym, many fighters in the gym were still practicing.

Because Wang San won the match again today, the fighters greeted him loudly.

"Hey! Wang, you fought well today,"

"Yes, the defeat of Kafka is a great joy!"

"Wang, your writing is even better than Nancy's now!"

Everyone was blessing, celebrating, and teasing Wang San. Wang San walked into the gym with Fiona with a smile on his face.

It was not unexpected to find a girl to relax on Victory Night, and everyone just looked at Wang San and Fiona with kind and interesting eyes.

The two of them go upstairs, but they happen to meet Tina in the hallway, who is coming home.

Tina was wearing a fuchsia trench coat, as gorgeous as the red leaves of late autumn and the violets after frost.

She looked at Wang San and Fiona with her heterochromatic eyes.

"Staying overnight again?"

"Yes."

Fiona didn't hesitate or be embarrassed.

"Have a nice day."

Tina didn't stop or complain, just prickly words.

Fiona was indifferent, and Wang San instinctively felt that there was some crisis.

Entering Wang San's room, Fiona began to organize her belongings in an orderly manner, then took out her toiletries and bathrobe, and went into the bathroom to take a bath first.

After washing, Fiona went out and opened her sleeping bag and slipped into it.

Wang San went in to wash up at this time, and found that the bathroom was fragrant, with a faint smell of sweat but it smelled good.

It doesn't lead people to reverie, it just makes people feel comfortable, and with the help of this smell, Wang San feels much more refreshed in his own bath.

When he walked out of the bathroom, the lights were still on, but the girl was already snoring soundly.

Her snoring was soft and long, as if the smell she had left in the bathroom had an elusive fresh appeal.