Women's thoughts are always poems, very beautiful and beautiful. They are like the delicate sand on the beach, the kind soaked by the sea. The plain white moon shines the moonlight of the crystal clear and fine sand. The clouds, seas, and beaches are swaying, and the night is transparent.

"What did you say to Thors just now? I rarely see people's faces become so ugly." Liu Yundai, who was still wearing a simple and elegant close-fitting evening party, took off her high heels, walked on the beach with barefoot, holding her man. After such a hot scene, the party involved in the incident could not stay at the scene to be watched by everyone, so decisive evacuation naturally became the only choice for the couple.

"I can tell you very obscurely, because if you say it too straightforwardly, it will really make you feel so unbearable to ruin the scenery." Looking at the most eye-catching moon in the night sky, Wang Qibu replied so lightly. It seemed that the anger just now had not happened to him. Yes, the scene half an hour ago made him angry, or more specifically, the main reason for the anger was not Thors' perverted behavior, but the tragic smile that bloomed on Liu Yundai's face. The smile made Wang Qibu's heart hurt so much.

"Tsk, it's mysterious, it's not something like threats and intimidation." Li Wanyao curled her lips. But although she said that, the sweet sweetness in her heart was vividly revealed on her face. Maybe it's been many years, and she, who was named a strong woman by the entertainment media, has never been protected by a man like this.

"It's not intimidation, it's an order." Wang Qibu corrected. He was sure that he would receive a box with a man's hand within thirty days. Hollywood giant Thors would also enter the newspaper or fabricate an accident in some media, causing his social status to transform from normal people to disabled people. Of course, Thors could also sell his property and withdraw from Hollywood, flee the United States with his wife, children, and a dozen mistresses, and then fight for his character. Will Seven catch him if he is desperately arrested? As for these two paths, such as ignoring Seven's orders, he really didn't think about it. After all, killing and setting fire is the job of a gang godfather, and these perverted guys may have a job indicator or something. On this point, he has no doubt about the other party's ability.

"The gangster is really that bad?" Note that this is not a question or a coquettish act. Especially with Liu Yundai's big glasses, his lips slightly pouted.

"There is a fundamental difference between the American gangsters and the Chinese social scum. To be honest, there are no gangsters in China except Taiwan, Hong Kong and Macau. Moreover, the gangsters are not a few gangsters who gather together to pay for the low life to collect some protection fees. They have a series of organization and management processes, industry and pillar industry relationship chains. There are great knowledge in the middle, just like a group company; level, income, welfare, etc. There are many problems. Of course, this is the case in mainland China. Some local officials win over a group of social scum, or a group of social scum, and then they start to do something wrong. In fact, these are all controllable. As long as the government makes up its mind or the official accidentally falls, the overall extermination will be divided.

It's a minute." Looking at Liu Yundai's lips, Wang Qibu said, "Don't believe it? Actually, this is normal, because the more such an official is, it means that he has no foundation, no sense of security and potential for upward development, and it will be overwhelmed. Any official with a little foundation will generally not do such a second thing unless he is full. The political system determines the national conditions, and there is also a gangster issue with the United States. There is a natural fertile soil for the rotation of regimes like the United States. Not to mention ordinary civil servants or parliamentarians, the president may be a gangster. The premise is that the gangster is helpful enough to the president at that time. Let's put it this way, although the power I control now cannot make someone president, if I don't like anyone and are willing to pay a sufficient price, then he will not be president."

"You are always so confident." Liu Yundai looked at the dreamy man beside him who was shining by the moonlight and said this inexplicably. Thinking that he had known him for less than two days and had been together for less than twelve hours, he laughed again.

"Maybe this is not confidence, but a manifestation of insecurity." Wang Qibu said, revealing real melancholy. Yes, for him, the reason for asking for more is to save his loss. He then laughed and pinched Liu Yundai's face like a prank, and said, "It's really rare to say this to others. Just treat it as moonlight stimulation and hormones."

"Hate." Although he said this, Liu Yundai still leaned his head on Wang Qibu's shoulder, enjoying the other person's body temperature and other things.

"When girls were young, well, and when they grew up, they would fantasize about what kind of man they would meet in the future. They rode white horses and carried shawls. They floated with the wind, but they didn't want the wind to mess up the man's hair. They were very stupid, right? It's not necessary to be handsome. This is a necessary condition. Don't you think of me like this. Don't you always fantasize about how beautiful women will be in the future? In fact, women are more fantastic than you. Be gentle and gentle, with your eyes and tone, always waiting at the entrance of the alley. On sunny and rainy days, holding a big umbrella, it doesn't matter if it's small, but let the rain drift over yourself, and you can't pour the umbrella's lattice skirt, giggle." Liu Yundai said, and she laughed.

"Sit down and have some wine." Wang Qibu stood still and said.

"Wine?" Liu Yundai was puzzled, but she saw that Wang Qibu was still holding a bottle of expensive wine under his armpit.

Seeing the doubt in the other party's eyes, Wang Qibu explained, "It was smooth when it came out." So Liu Yundai was helpless and then smiled knowingly.

"It's a pity that there is no cup. Wait, you've even got the cup out." Ignoring the price and so-called image of the evening dress, Liu Yundai sat straight on the beach and asked.

"Hehe, you really look down on me. Just one bite by one person. I don't dislike you, and you haven't eaten my saliva before." Wang Qibu said with a wicked smile and sat next to Liu Yundai.

"Hate. Then I'll drink it first." The strong woman, the actress queen, is like a child at this moment.

The moonlight conjures the purple flowing light in the bottle into the afterimage, responding to the whispers between lovers, and laughter is a quiet symphony;

"So, do you have any unfulfilled wishes?" After being able to explain how much or how many words were laid out, Wang Qibu asked. Obviously, he would help her realize it as much as possible. Just pretend that it was because of that loss. There were other people in his heart and he couldn't forget it. Man.

"Haha. At my age, I have such a little success. Besides, the unfulfilled wishes are probably those regrets that will never be realized." Maybe he was drunk, maybe he was moved, and Liu Yundai, whose face flushed appeared on his face.

"Those girls' dreams of chubby spring failed?" Wang Qibu teased.

"Yes. What's wrong with the girl not getting pregnant?" Liu Yundai admitted it before, and then said, "I left home to study art at the age of fourteen, and went to Yanjing alone at the age of sixteen. By the way, I call this Beijing drift now. However, the junior high school student sent a note in the classroom, saying arrogantly whom I like and whom I love. And I live alone in a rental house in an old factory building in the suburbs of Yanjing, waiting for work and life. It's really a life of beauty that has nothing to do with Huaer!" Finally, I sighed.

"Your efforts have been rewarded." Wang Qibu persuaded, wrapping his arms tightly around him.

"I understand, I am content. That's why I say it's just an ordinary girl who has not succeeded in her childhood." Liu Yundai said in a low voice, and then buried her head in Wang Qibu's arms. This was a shameful thing for people to say. Now that she pointed it out, she blushed and she should have shyness.

"Liu Yundai, do you think this is OK? If there is a next life, I will be a literary youth living next door to your rental house. My long hair is tied up occasionally, just like the man in Qiong Yao's novels and idol dramas. I will be your neighbor, taking care of you; then become your friend, taking care of you, caring for you; then become your lover, taking care of you, caring for you, and loving you; finally, I will marry you and give you a glorious wedding..." It was a love word, and Wang Qibu's gentle whisper was also touched.

The sob sounded on the beach under the moon, and came from Wang Qibu's arms. Yes, Liu Yundai cried. Her makeup was brighter after crying. She broke free, got up, and cheered and jumped at the junction of sea and sand. So, Wang Qibu, who was quietly watching, smiled, with two more lines of trajectory reflecting the moonlight in her eyes...

"Bang"

The daisy was a blood-colored daisy blooming on Liu Yundai's chest. When the picture freezes, the face with a crying face was still bright and bright, just like in the arms of a lover...

"Dangdangdang"

The door opens.

"You are crying?" Liu Yundai's uncertain Wen had already tied up his long hair.

"Nonsense." Wang Qibu said lies with his eyes open. He really stared at the other party with a look that made Liu Yundai a little at a loss and said, "So, is there anything?"

"Well, that's it. You helped me move at noon and invited me to have a cold drink, so I wanted to invite you out for something. Well, if you didn't happen to have dinner," Liu Yundai, who had no intention of worrying about other people, stammered. Subconsciously fiddled with the corners of her clothes.

"good!"
Chapter completed!