Chapter 132: Men are not bad and women are not loving

Wang Zhuo was really worried about taking such a big baby on the road.

He inquired about the cross-provincial armed escort, but was ridiculed by the crowd and had to give up.

It is true that it does not involve hundreds of billions of valuable transportation, and it is really impossible to use high-end industries. There are only a handful of companies with cross-provincial armed escort qualifications in each province. It is just a big stone worth more than five tons. It is not a rare treasure or a treasure for the country. Even if you are willing to pay a commission, no one will miss him.

In desperation, he had to escort himself. He was in the wind and sun, and he went to the morning and late, and he was still in the mountains and provinces such as Yunnan and Sichuan, which was really tired.

Seeing that he was more concerned about the black cow stone than all other wool materials, Qi Fei was a little puzzled, but she knew Wang Zhuo's ability and luck in gambling stones. Since Wang Zhuo valued the large wool materials extra, she also looked forward to what result she could cut after taking them back.

After a while, I finally returned to Jiangzhou after five days!

After going back and forth, he and Qi Fei went out for more than half a month. Before they knew it, they had reached the end of the year. Lights were decorated everywhere on the road, merchants hung golden bells at the door, and a small Christmas tree was placed in the lobby. It was Christmas!

This made Wang Zhuo, a northerner, somewhat uncomfortable. The temperature in Jiangzhou was almost the same as in the late autumn in the north. He had just returned from Yunnan and did not feel like winter. In previous years, there were ice and snow everywhere during Christmas, but it was still raining in Jiangzhou.

First, he sent the Hei Niushi to the factory, took a look with Qiu Lu, and after a brief chat, Wang Zhuo drove the car and headed towards Nanjing Road.

Halfway through the car, he drove onto a small road outside the high wall of the factory. After stopping, he pulled Qi Fei to the back seat of the car with a stern face.

Qi Fei's right hand just removed the thread three days ago. Now she just needs to be careful not to get wet, don't move too much, just recover slowly. She is a bit reluctant to hold chopsticks when eating, and her writing is crooked and not very flexible.

So Wang Zhuo can ask her to do something else with confidence...

Qi Fei is really helpless about this guy who is more and more arrogant. Every time she refuses with a hard heart, she can't stand Wang Zhuo's hard work. After a while, this little hooligan is used to it! He doesn't let him have fun every day, and he doesn't even want to sleep at night!

Qi Fei felt that he had completely fallen into trouble. In front of this little enemy, the daytime was no different from usual. At night, he was tricked by his temperament, except that he did not break through the last level, he would do whatever he wanted...

Now she finally understood why so many little men like to play siblings and brothers, it’s all because of her being too soft-hearted!

"Sister, discuss something with you."

Qi Fei was already mentally prepared to be frivolous, but unexpectedly heard this.

"Why?"

"Oh, sister, what are you thinking?" Wang Zhuo smiled with a crooked and wicked smile: "It's broad daylight, don't be unhealthy in your mind."

Zhu Bajie turned around and made a fuss! Qi Fei punched Wang Zhuo with amused and cry, waiting for his next sentence.

Wang Zhuo held her hand, put it on his knees, and said seriously: "Incorporate your design room into the prosperous dynasty, let's start a business together."

Qi Fei was stunned and suddenly became silent. Wang Zhuo's jade factory is not large now, but it has a lot of work, and there are many fine products produced. The current business volume alone can occupy 70% of her design studio's business. If this trend continues, her studio will soon be equivalent to the peripheral company of the prosperous dynasty.

Moreover, even if her studio is expanding, there is no harm in merging. Even if she joins the prosperous dynasty, she can continue to take on other companies' businesses. From this point of view, a win-win situation will be achieved, and a two-point difference will be caused. There is indeed a need for a merger.

But there is one problem that cannot be avoided and cannot be avoided. The relationship between the two is unclear. Wang Zhuo has a girlfriend and has never expressed the intention of choosing one of them. Could it be that he just wants to just go on a confused and step on two boats?

Qi Fei never thought that she would be a third party one day. She was somewhat self-deceiving that Wang Zhuo was not married yet and she was not a third party, but as one of the two boats, it was also difficult for her to accept, not to mention that the other party was ten years younger than her?

The silence continued, Wang Zhuo didn't say anything, Qi Fei thought about the future again. Even if he and Wang Zhuo got together, what ten years later? He was thirty-nine years old, barely considered a milf, while Wang Zhuo was twenty-nine years old, in his prime; what twenty years later? He was 49 years old, and Wang Zhuo was thirty-nine years old, which was the golden age of men. I wonder how many women were competing to throw themselves into his arms!

Thinking of this, Qi Fei sighed. Obviously, this evil love is destined to have no end, so it’s better to get along and break up!

After thinking about the words, she opened her mouth and was about to speak, but Wang Zhuo took the lead and chuckled and asked, "Sister, do you regret it?"

Qi Fei was slightly stunned and asked subconsciously: "What do I regret?"

"I regret being with me, I regretting the past few days between us."

While saying that, Wang Zhuo spread Qi Fei's hand, placed it flat on his legs, and gently stroked the back of her hand.

After thinking about it, Qi Fei shook his head sincerely: "No, I don't regret it."

Wang Zhuo nodded slowly: "Will you regret it in the future?"

Give him a smile, Qi Fei said, "No, no."

Wang Zhuo looked her eyes seriously and confirmed that her words were sincere, before asking again: "Are you happy with me?"

Qi Fei couldn't help but think of the wrong place, glanced at him and said angrily: "You guess yourself!"

Wang Zhuo suddenly burst into laughter. It turned out that Qi Fei thought he was asking about something on the bed. Speaking of which, he was really unfair to her these days. He was all happy, so she went to serve him! It would be strange if he didn't scold him suddenly.

"Uh...sister, I'm asking you, do you like being with me?"

Qi Fei finally understood this time and replied angrily: "If you have anything, don't just rub your feet, just say it."

"Then I'll be short." Wang Zhuo held her hand and said seriously: "It's hard to find a man as good as me now. If you give up, you don't know how long it will take to meet the next one. Maybe you won't be able to find him in this life. And you also like me, and you're very happy with me, so don't mention breaking up, ok?"

"Okay, you're so tall." Qi Fei was a little moved, and was also a little amused by Wang Zhuo's self-promotion, and was embarrassed to admit: "Who said I like you?"

"Don't you like me?" Wang Zhuo was surprised: "Then why do your tongue work so hard every night?"

After a punch and kick, Qi Fei regained his mood and sighed: "Wang Zhuo, I think you understand that our relationship will not have a result. I am ten years older than you."

"What's the matter? Ma Yili is nine years older than Wen Zhang, and she has given birth to a child." Wang Zhuo immediately picked up the example he found online in advance to refute: "The expert said that 20% of the sister-brother relationship can achieve a positive result, and age is not a problem."

"Are you still 80% of the failure?" Qi Fei immediately seized the negative reason.

"Tsk," Wang Zhuo was prepared: "There are so many men on the earth. If you meet me, it is already a very small probability event, one in a billion. Eighty percent is nothing, how can you know if you don't try it."

"What should you do with your girlfriend?" Qi Fei couldn't say that he had to take out his trump card: "Don't tell me that you want to immigrate to an Arab country, where you can have three wives and four concubines, be careful that I will draw people."

This is a difficult problem, but if you can't handle it, Wang Zhuo is not Wang Zhuo anymore. He pretended to be embarrassed and scratched his head and smiled bitterly: "Sister, I know it's wrong to step on two boats, but I like both of them, and I can't do anything about it! Look, I'm just in my freshman year now, and I'm still eight years away from graduation. I'm early, and I can't get married. Eight years are very long. Let's take one step first, okay?"

Qi Fei wanted to strangle him to death. After talking for a long time, he still had to step on two boats. It was so silly! "You are planning to eat what is in the bowl and what is in the pot, right? Then can she and I find other men outside?"

"That's not possible." Wang Zhuo immediately waved his hand to object. The matter of principle is not careless. He smiled flatteringly: "Sister, men are fraternal and women are dedicated. I believe you only have me in your heart."

Qi Fei felt speechless: "Where did you learn this set of fallacies?"

"My dad often says this, but I don't know if it's original." Wang Zhuo said with a smile: "But I think this is quite reasonable."

"Then we have nothing to talk about! Get out as soon as possible and stay away from me!"

“…”

"Do not touch me!"

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"You are too presumptuous, take your dirty hands away!"

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"You...well..."

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The Land Rover car drove smoothly on the streets of Jiangzhou. Someone who was driving was whistling comfortably and threw his eyes into the rearview mirror from time to time.

Qi Fei sat in the back seat of the car seat with a little anger, with her hair a little messy. She was stubborn just now and refused to give in, but her body didn't last long before she surrendered.

She wanted to slap the bastard a few times, but she couldn't bear to take action. She wanted to push him away, but she had no strength to avoid him, but was pressed tightly. Finally, she gave up half-heartedly and fulfilled his wish.

It was drizzling outside at some point. Looking out the window through the black glass, she calmed down and suddenly thought of a problem she had never discovered.

Do you have a tendency to be masochistic? Otherwise, how could he be excited, excited and excited every time he violates the movement?

This discovery made her very distressed, but she didn't know that this was the essence of a woman, and it was a nature that she was born with...

She was so obsessed with this issue that she put the negotiations with Wang Zhuo behind her mind. No, maybe she was deliberately obsessed with this matter and temporarily avoided the difficult problem that was difficult to make a decision.
Chapter completed!