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Yang Qingwu, who felt that his relationship had finally made great progress, was in a state of great joy, but he didn't expect that when he returned to the restaurant, he was scolded by the boss's wife. No wonder, Yang Qingwu has been squatting at Jiang Qianru's door since she snatched the scarf in the morning and got rid of the police.

Of course, the boss lady who has not seen anyone all day will get angry.

Yang Qingwu had to accompany her smiling face and repeatedly promised that there would be no next time. In the end, the boss's wife asked again with a gossip:

"Qingniu, have you had dinner with me at noon?"

Yang Qingwu, who was a little embarrassed to hear this, nodded happily and replied:

"That's all, I've had supper at her house."

"Oh, Qingniu, you are not simple! You ran to the girl's house so quickly!"

"Haha, it doesn't count!"

"A good boy is not considered a person who loses me. He is much stronger than that Zhang Sheng. Even Wang Yuyan's good face has not yet taken a fancy to him!"

When Yang Qingwu heard this, he had to laugh twice and think as a response, thinking to himself that if I tell you again, I will kiss her after dinner, and this month I will go to her house to celebrate his grandfather's birthday. You won't be scared out your eyes!

The relationship between the two has indeed improved. At least Yang Qingwu’s shameless forced kiss this time did not bite Yang Qingwu’s lips. The two slaps he waved were almost lost because Yang Qingwu ran away.

I murmured in my heart that Yang Qingwu, a turtle bastard, will sooner or later be punished. When you go to my house at the end of the month, Jiang Qianru, who will suffer, will have a kind of gentleman who will never forget his revenge for ten years.

Poor Yang Qingwu thought that he had finally experienced all his hardships and was going to achieve the right result, but unexpectedly, this was just the first step on the road to the West.

No one will cherish things that are too easy to get. Yang Qingwu If you want to catch me, you will have to go through eighty-one difficulties. You have to take out a posture of traversing mountains and rivers and crossing mountains and rivers!

This is how Jiang Qianru thought about her feelings for Yang Qingwu very seriously, and said with a little heart:

At night, Yang Qingwu, who was very diligent in making up for the miner today, was helpless and told Zhao Hao, who had been dating Jiang Qianru today, briefly told him about the story. Of course, he made up things, such as having supper and walking hand in hand together, and no one knew how he bragged.

Zhang Sheng and Jiang Zhuohe, who were aside, looked envious and admired. Zhao Hao, a little boy, also had a shiny admiration. After all, Jiang Qianru, who was always invincible and uninvasive, was not something that ordinary people could do.

When he saw Zhao Jia, who was full of resentment, who looked like a resentful woman who had been abandoned, Yang Qingwu coughed twice uneasy and remained silent.

Of course, Zhao Jia's resentment was presented to Cai Yanzhi for Yang Qingwu, a useless flower-hearted carrot.

"Zhao Jia, Cai Yanzhi, I am not suitable for her. As a little girl, they both admire heroes. It will be great if they come back for a long time!"

After a long time, Zhao Jia's resentful eyes continued to increase. Yang Qingwu, who was lit up on his back, had to bite the bullet and explain:

"If you don't feel anything about others, you should tell them earlier, what does it mean to be on two boats like this? Playing with the feelings of other girls? You can also learn from rich people to support female students, and you can get three hundred yuan! I feel ashamed of you!"

"………....I'm not keeping a house. I just want to help her because her family is not in good condition!"

Looking at the boss's wife, Jiang Zhuohe and Zhang Sheng's expressions of contempt and admiration, Yang Qingwu felt that his explanation was also weak.

"You don't know what Cai Yanzhi means to you! Such a proud girl treats you like what else do you want!"

Don’t offend women, never, and don’t try to explain clearly to women. First, because people sympathize with the weak. Once you start quarrel with women, especially those who are beautiful, you will lose half of them. Second, women are never rational, so you can’t win the argument.

Yang Qingwu, who was well aware of this, saw that Zhao Jia was going to get angry, so he simply refused to explain.

An evening news is being broadcast on the TV of a restaurant with a bad signal. This morning, a young man used a street trash can to smash the window of a Hermes flagship store and snatched a scarf. Fortunately, there were no casualties. The police tried their best to pursue him but there was no progress. I hope that citizens with clues would actively provide it to the Public Security Bureau. The physical characteristics of the suspect are announced as follows:…………

Only Yang Qingwu noticed in the entire restaurant. No one noticed that his smile was a little unnatural, and his hands subconsciously tightened.

"Qingniu, you are so awesome! If you don't take action, you will win both of you as soon as you take action! I'm convinced, let's teach me two tricks tomorrow!"

Yang Qingwu, who was chasing outside to the bucket, Jiang Zhuohe, an old virgin in his thirties, asked with shame:

"Go to your uncle, do you think I am such a shameless person?"

"It's so similar! You're simply!"

"Forehead!………………."

Before going to bed that night, when he took out the light green scarf with Jiang Qianru's body scent from his pocket, Jiang Zhuohe and Zhang Sheng asked excitedly:

"What is this?"

"Assincere thing!"

After playing with her hands for a long time, she carefully placed her high heels that were cleaner than Yang Qing's black face.

Then I held another book called "Exploring China's Regional Economic Development Model" and started reading it carefully.

Looking at Yang Qingwu, who was reading a book calmly under the light, his face was a little dissatisfied with the old Jiang Zhuohe's eyes were a little fluctuating, but those who have insight into the world could see that it was a kind of firmness and expectation.

Many years later, as the genius Wang Xuance said, Jiang Zhuhe, who thought he would be in poverty for a lifetime, was also ineffective, and became more prominent as a tall Qingyun, several floors.

Jinmao Building, a room that is decorated enough to make people feel extremely luxurious.

Yang Qingwu, or the man who had changed his name to Yang Qingdi, asked him with some confusion:

"Lao Jiang, why did you decide to follow me?"

Jiang Zhuohe, who was wearing a suit and looked like a dog, bent slightly down the hunched body of the copy and replied with a smile:

"When I see your scar on Brother Yang, I know that you are a man with a story. You are so anxious and unhurried to read books that have nothing to do with you. I believe you will have a great future in the future, and of course you have such a domineering means of chasing women!"

Looking at the bustling lights under my feet at night, the huge and clean floor-to-ceiling windows blurred that Emperor Yang Qing was a little mature, but still had a little pale and thin cheeks, a clean smile, and a pure eyes.

"I have a big future. I have a big future. Is it because I have to stomp me to death? What can I do? I can only bet with a bad life. Fortunately, I didn't pay you a few, otherwise I wouldn't be at hell."

The strong wind blows, and the beautiful woman’s heart is in chaos!

The strong wind blows, and the bloody rain in the world rises!

That night, Yang Qingwu was reading a book in circles and spotted it very late. Before going to bed, when he saw the cloth bag containing a beautiful high heel and a luxurious silk scarf, he smiled knowingly on his tired face and murmured softly: "How could I bear to let you suffer from grievance!"

A large-scale bar is singing and laughing, and a jubilant scene of being drunk and dreaming.

The colorful and dazzling lights mixed with harsh heavy metal music kept striking young bodies on the dance floor. Most of them were young, gold-tongued or as beautiful as flowers, and were also lonely, empty and unmotivated. Most of them needed the bodies of the opposite sex to find pleasure.

There are several hidden boxes with glass bottles filled with various foreign wines, and some simple homemade drug use tools made by plastic bottles and straws.

Some thin hands lit some white powder on a tin foil, and then everyone rushed to suck the smoke rising from the air, then closed their eyes and lay straight on the sofa, enjoying their faces. If they hadn't twitched from time to time, they would have thought they were dead when they were seen!

Just as everything was as usual and everyone in the bar was having a lot of fun, four vans covered in license plates suddenly stopped at the door of the bar.

The car door was opened, and the young man in his thirties was carrying steel pipes and machetes in different styles. A young man in his head, with a small flat head, and a slightly black cheek was cold. He looked at the bar sign with a flashing neon lights, fs bar!

"Hmph! Sexy bar? I see how you can be so sexy!"

While walking quickly into the bar, the young man spitted out the cigarette butt from his mouth and pulled out a steel pipe from his sleeve.

Without a word, he took the lead and rushed into the noisy and lively FS bar, and others followed closely behind.

Without saying a word, he slammed into the bar. For a moment, all kinds of screams from women, the sound of the glass breaking, and the sound of wailings that burst out from time to time.

The originally crowded dance floor was even more chaotic at this moment. Unknown men and women pushed each other and ran towards the door. Several girls who were pushed to the ground were immediately trampled by someone.

The security guard who had just understood and the people watching the venue were chopped over to the ground just as they wanted to resist, blood splattered everywhere, and wailed!

The FS bar, which was just singing and dancing, became a hell on earth for a while. The FS bar is very close to several nearby pheasant universities, so I mostly play here with college students with stupid brains and enough wallets. Of course, some of them also want to have a little gangster and white-collar workers who want to get one or two female college students, but most of them are not troublesome, so the business of the venue is very good.

These college students have seen such situations. They are all so scared that they can run away, and those who can't run away will hide in the corners or under the table crying for their parents.

There are also a few boring people who have not forgotten to pinch Shuiling's breasts and ass while cutting people, so the woman's screams are extremely loud.

The young man with a dark face in the lead poured a glass of foreign wine in a bottle of unbroken wine at the bar, raised his head and drank it. He looked at the hell-like FS bar on earth, and smiled with satisfaction, especially when he heard a burly man who seemed to be watching the scene shouting that he would call Brother Fei and laugh even brighter.

The originally renovated FS bar nearby was smashed into mess and ragged by these 30-plus men in a tragedy in less than half an hour.

A few blood was splashed on a face. The young man who had just touched several women's butts while he was messing around, turned his eyes and ran to the young man who was leading the way, saying:

"Three brothers, how about it? Are the brothers' work quick?"

The young man, known as the third brother, kicked the young man in the lap and scolded:

"Just count the fuck you touched a woman's butt the most, you pretend I didn't see it!"

"hehe……"

This third brother has no serious name, and his full name is Wednesday. He was originally selling chaos in a small alley in Zhabei, Shanghai. He was always bullied by some gangsters, and he simply came out to participate in the society when he was anxious.

Unexpectedly, my brother’s business of selling chaos this week was not very good, but he was in the underworld. He became very passionate in just a few years. Because of his righteousness, some people gathered under his command, and he was also a number two person in a gang.

On Wednesday, he shook the steel pipe in his hand and walked step by step towards the burly man who was most active in organizing resistance and shouting that he would call Fei Ge soon. The strong man who had already been knocked over was tightly covering the wound on his arm with his hands. The blood had already made his clothes red, and beads of sweat dripped from time to time, but he still gritted his teeth and made no sound.

He gently lifted the man's chin with a steel pipe, and squatted on the ground on Wednesday and asked gently:

"Does it hurt?"

The man seemed to know Zhou San, and his face changed drastically and he didn't dare to answer.

"Have you called Brother Fei?"

It was not obvious that this ordinary appearance and slightly dark face was nearby. The sweat, who was originally a bachelor, was trembling a little, and his face was pale and dared not say anything.

"I'm asking you! Have you called me?"

"Fight, beat, beat."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou San suddenly stood up and tugged at the sweaty belly. The man with a bow immediately bent into a bow face was full of pain and groaning.

"Very good, all you want is your phone number!"

At this time, five or six vans were parked in the hidden place where Ma Tengfei led to the FS Bar, which was the only way to pass the last few venues. The inside was crowded with burly men. The lights in the car were turned off, and the smoke was shining with the light and darkness of the fire.

"Brother Chuan, you are ready, the phone has been called!"

A middle-aged man sitting in a small restaurant on the side of the road answered the phone and replied softly:

"Okay, do as planned!"

Habitually touched the thick gold ring on his left hand, the middle-aged man could not hide his cunning nature and said to a younger brother standing next to him:

"Everything is ready, Ma Tengfei's people are coming!"

The coquettish bar, it’s your Ma Tengfei’s coquettish or I’m coquettish!
Chapter completed!