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The excitement continues:

Posters of the friendly match between the Qingbei varsity team and the Japanese football team have been plastered all over the city, and tickets have been sold since last week.

This high-profile match, which was held at the Qingbei Central Stadium, had already sold out in advance, and tickets could only be bought from scalpers.

Zhang Daniu has purchased a new house in the suburbs, and all the members of the Sabi Club have moved to a new location.

After all, living in the seized villa is not a long-term solution, and now that I have my own new camp, I feel much more at ease.

Wu Fan went back to visit his parents, instructed the four beasts of Qingcheng, and left Shabi to be a big sniper, and hurriedly returned to the city.

There are so many things to do that I don't have time to spend more time with my family.

Peony Hall of Wenjun International Hotel.

A young man of about 25 years old, dressed in a beige suit, described as handsome, burly, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, a pair of eyes, deep as a black hole, showing grace between gestures.

A woman opposite, tall, about 30 years old, her hair is like a black waterfall, her eyes are like twinkling stars, her face is beautiful, and her temperament is as cold as ice. This woman is none other than Dr. Song Xin, whom Wu Fan saw last time.

Everyone has a love for beauty, and after a while of small talk, both of them have some good feelings for each other.

"Murong Gongzi, we've been chatting for a long time, let's get into the topic, what is the matter with coming east this time?"

Song Xin said, her eyes involuntarily wandering over Murong Jian's body, this was one of the most temperamental men she had ever seen.

"You are one of the most talented doctors in Hofu University, and this time I came to the east just to invite you, the big Buddha, our Murong family needs a talent like you!"

Murong Jian's elegant demeanor, free conversation, peak appearance, and a devastating lethality to women all over the world, Song Xin is certainly not exempt from vulgarity!

"No, I just want to serve the dragon clan, this is my home, my roots are here, I won't consider serving any other clansmen!"

No matter how nymphomaniac Song Xin is, she will still insist on it when she encounters problems of principle.

Murong Jian smiled indifferently, he didn't think that any woman would refuse his request, it was just that the chips were not enough, Song Xin's move was just waiting for the price in his eyes.

"My ancestors are also in the Eastern Continent, just because there are too good development opportunities in the Eastern Continent, my grandparents went there to develop, and now there are some small achievements, we have never forgotten the Dragon Clan, every year we have some special charity activities for the Eastern Continent, so Miss Song can not worry, there is a platform that can show your talent more."

Murong Jian's earnest words brought the feelings between the clansmen, which really made it difficult for people to refuse.

Song Xin knew very well in her heart that although the ancestors of the Murong family were from the Eastern Continent, their passports were citizens of country M, and they were one of the largest taxpayers in country M every year, so these words were more about wooing, and Song Xin's heart was resistant.

"I think I can also give full play to my talents here, although the experimental equipment of the dragon clan is not the most advanced, the scientific research funds of the dragon clan are not too sufficient, and the salary of the scientific research workers of the dragon clan is relatively low, but I think, as a citizen of the dragon clan, it is my obligation to do things for the dragon clan, there are many outstanding talents in the world, you don't have to waste time on me!"

Song Xin refused again, with a regretful expression on her face.

"Let's not talk about this yet, eat vegetables!"

Murong Jian's demeanor was still elegant, and he used a pair of public chopsticks to diligently pick up dishes for Song Xin.

He understands the truth that he can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, so he first hangs the other party with his beauty, so that the other party is deeply trapped and can't extricate himself, and then takes it down and uses it for his own use.

Murong Jian has seen too many good-looking women, and there are many who are more beautiful than Song Xin, but Song Xin's cold and glamorous temperament attracted him.

"Bang Bang".

Just as Murong Jianxiang was pleasing this cold and glamorous beauty, the door opened.

A seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy walked in, his clothes had been peeled, and he had a pair of ordinary cloth shoes on his feet.

The person who came was none other than Wu Fan, Wu Fan went to the Institute of Chemical Research to find Song Xin, Song Xin was not there, Wu Fan heard that she was here, and quickly drove over.

"Sir, did you go to the wrong room?"

Murong Jian looked polite.

"There's nothing wrong with that, I'm here to find Dr. Song in a hurry!"

Wu Fan pretended to be eager and said.

Murong Jian turned his eyes to Song Xin!

"Oh, Murong Gongzi, this is my friend, can you please sit down with him too!"

Song Xin said, Song Xin didn't know how to refuse, and suddenly made a trip to bite the gold, from the bottom of her heart, she was still very happy, but there were also some small disappointments. Aside from other levels of relationship, she still likes to be alone with this handsome guy.

"This gentleman, please take a seat, Miss Song's friend is my Murong Jian's friend."

Murong Jian's mood was not affected in the slightest.

"Ding,

Name: Murong Jian

Other information systems do not have access to them. ”

The system prompt sounds.

Wu Fan was in a state of mind again, where did this character come from, but he couldn't find out.

"Thank you, Brother Jian, you are a real sword (cheap), your body is as straight as a wooden sword, it is worthy of being Mu (Mu) Rong Cheap (sword), it is really better to meet than to be famous! I'm a farmer, I don't have any culture, the metaphor is inappropriate, please do a lot of Haihan! I'm late, I'm punishing myself with three glasses! ”

Wu Fan was not polite, picked up the wine bottle and poured it into the glass.

At this time, Murong Jian's heart was very broken, his face was red and purple for a while, he didn't know how to respond, where did such a turtle appear, is this really Song Xin's friend?

"Gollum Purr!"

Wu Fan drank three glasses of wine and felt extremely comfortable.

Glancing with his eyes at the bottle of wine on the table. The wine bottle reads, Louis XVIII, 1932. Looks like this should be quite an expensive wine.

Wu Fan's heart moved, and he secretly asked the system, what kind of wine is this?

"Ding,

Wine name: Louis XVIII

Made in: 1932

Ingredients: Hundreds of kinds of eaux-de-vie, brewed, with extremely high negative energy.

Market price: equivalent to 9.8 million soft girl coins! ”

The system prompt sounds.

You're paralyzed! Wu Fan was completely shocked, this is a big dog. In order to soak a girl, it costs tens of millions to drink a bottle of wine.

No, no, no, no, you can't cheapen this slut.

At this time, Murong Jing's face was already blue, and he specially brought a bottle of Louis XVIII from his father's wine cabinet, and his father was reluctant to drink it.

Wu Fan spoke again:

"Sister Song, thank you for helping me last time, I can't repay you in this life, I salute you three cups, I will kill you at will!"

Wu Fan filled the wine glass again and drank it with a grunt.

Song Xin was in a very happy mood at this time, this living treasure, he tossed it like this, completely solved the problem, and he didn't have to be embarrassed here.

There were a few times when I wanted to laugh, but I held it back.

If someone is not embarrassed, there will be another person who is embarrassed.

Murong Jian was really dumb at this time, and he couldn't tell if he was bitter!

He will never show a bit of ungentlemanly taste in front of beautiful women, all the bitterness is buried in his heart, and all the tears flow to his heart!

After a while, a bottle of Louis 18 was drunk by Wu Fan, and he licked it with his tongue from time to time.

At this time, Murong Jian was already furious, but it was just not good.

"Brother Jian, is there anything else? Look at such a broken empty bottle on the table, how rude it is to Miss Song! ”

Wu Fan's expression was extremely cheap!

Murong Jian almost didn't spit out a mouthful of blood.

“shit！ fuck you！ ”

Murong Jian finally didn't hold back his laughter and said something in E-text, his face had turned purple eggplant.

Wu Fan is not unfamiliar with this word, and he often hears it in the male and female action blockbusters he sees on his mobile phone.

"I said, Brother Jian, what did you just say, did you say this sentence to Miss Song or to me?"

Wu Fan was not angry, but seized this opportunity and took the initiative to attack in real time.

"I... She... You... This..."

Murong Jian was speechless for a while, speechless, and his face became even more ugly.

"Brother Jian, let me ask you again, do you want Fake, me or Fake, Miss Song!"

Wu Fan's expression suddenly became serious, and his attitude towards speaking became much more solemn.

"I want Falk you!"

Ouyang Jian was already so angry that he slammed his fist on the table.

"Oops, it's scared to death baby, I don't have a habit of breaking sleeves, Sister Song hurry up, don't you hear? Does he like men? ”

Wu Fan took the opportunity to take Song Xin's hand and walked out.

Leaving the eldest prince of Murong there, he picked up the bottle and smashed it wildly, the cups and plates on the wine table were broken into porcelain crumbs, and the soup was splashed all over his body, no one would have thought that this was the eldest prince of the Murong family.

It's really a disadvantage, I didn't make an appointment in the morning, and now I am dealing with a 30-year-old female doctor, and I went to run out of a-stirring stick.

With his own appearance, his own background and his own eloquence, since his debut, he has never missed a deal with women, and he has eaten turtles twice when he just came to the dragon clan. How can this keep Murong Gongzi from being angry!