beauty hunter

Chapter 446 I want your wife

Chapter 446 I want your wife

After dawn, Wen Yan sat leisurely and drank tea in the living room.

Opposite, Zhao Fuhai sat with a serious face, next to him was his sexy and charming wife Wang Xixi. Although the latter was covered with heavy makeup, he still failed to cover up the dark shadows in his eyes. It was obvious that he did not sleep well last night, or even did not.

sleep.

Especially when she occasionally glanced at Wen Yan, her eyes were full of resentment.

After leaving the private food in China last night, as long as she talks to Zhao Fuhai, the latter will give her a look at the least, and curse her at the worst. This is the first time that this happened after meeting Zhao Fuhai. The only reason is of course Wen Yan

Hands and feet moving on her chest.

Ye Yiya made tea for Zhao Fuhai and Wang Xixi, and after putting it on the table, she sat down next to Wen Yan.

"Master Wen, how should we treat it? You can always say it now, right?" Zhao Fuhai finally couldn't help it.

After rushing here just now, he asked about the solution, but Wen Yan had a mysterious attitude and still had no reason to say that.

"Don't worry, let me start from scratch." Wen Yan put the teacup in his hand on the table and said easily, "Let me tell you why I can treat it. Because except for all positions, I am a Qigong masseur, and I have been a former qigong massage.

I have had relevant experience in treating brain problems. Mr. Zhao cannot doubt this."

Zhao Fuhai said impatiently: "I already believe in you, so there is no need to say more about identity!"

Wen Yan said slowly: "Does Mr. Zhao know that 'Qigong Massage' will take a lot of energy? If it is done for a long time, it will even cause damage to my body?"

Zhao Fuhai was stunned.

Of course he didn't know, because this was originally written by Wen Yan himself. But suddenly he heard the word "Qigong", and he couldn't help but feel moved.

Such a mysterious thing sounds true.

Wen Yan said slowly: "The question is, why should I hurt my body to help Mr. Zhao?"

Zhao Fuhai raised his eyebrows: "Finally, I'm talking about the main topic. Tell me, how much reward do you want? Just speak!"

He is rich and powerful, but Wen Yan smiled slightly and glanced at Wang Xixi beside him: "Some rewards may not be a matter of money."

The three of them were shocked and looked at him unscrupulously on Wang Xixi's chest.

The woman's clothes today are relatively conservative, with only a small piece of her breasts exposed, but they are still very attractive.

After a while, Wang Xixi covered her chest and said angrily: "What are you looking at!"

Wen Yan's face changed: "What's this attitude! Mr. Zhao, it seems that we don't need to continue talking, please!"

Bang!

Even Wen Yan was stunned, watching Zhao Fuhai slap Wang Xixi on the face with her backhand, not to mention herself and Ye Yiya.

"You want to kill me, right? Respect the master!" Zhao Fuhai shouted angrily.

Tears filled Wang Xixi's eyes instantly, and she covered her cheeks and stood up suddenly: "You... you actually hit me for an outsider!"

Zhao Fuhai turned his head slowly and stopped looking at her: "Wang Xixi, do you want to challenge my limit of patience?" Every word is astonishingly gloomy.

Wang Xixi trembled and sat down involuntarily, holding back tears in her eyes and did not roll down.

Looking at her appearance, Ye Yiya felt pitiful for the first time and sighed in her heart.

This is the price she paid for a "bright financial future". She thought she got everything, but she got a life status of high and low.

Zhao Fuhai calmed down and said to Wen Yan: "Master Wen, don't mind, women are ignorant, you can continue to say."

Wen Yan also slowed down and said, "I am a good person to say anything, but I am particularly immunized to plump breasts. Mrs. Zhao should be at the level of 34c. Sure enough, the breasts are not bad, it makes people...hey

, Mr. Zhao is also a man, he should understand.”

Ye Yiya next to her couldn't help but frown slightly.

Why is this guy like this hooligan?

Wang Xixi, opposite, was shocked and regretted the amazing bust for the first time.

Zhao Fuhai frowned and said, "Master Wen has a good vision, but if your condition is to have my wife, I am afraid I cannot accept it. She is the wife that Zhao Fuhai is married to, not my little secret or mistress! But if Master Wen treats this

If you are interested in women of the type, I can find ten or eight for you, so that they can all be younger and more beautiful than Xixi.”

Wen Yan showed a wicked smile on the corner of his lips: "I wonder if Mr. Zhao has ever been interested in women with a 'specific identity'?"

Zhao Fuhai said in surprise: "What do you mean..."

Wen Yan said: "The same beauty, one with a high status, the other with just an ordinary prostitute, who would you be interested in?"

Zhao, Wang and Ye changed their qualities at the same time.

His meaning was too obvious. Zhao Fuhai was naturally not a good woman, but Wang Xixi was the "Mrs. Zhao" with a high social status!

Wen Yan said slowly at the right time: "To be honest with Mr. Zhao, I am particularly interested in women with a proud identity. I like to let them surrender under my crotch. Listening to them begging for mercy, this is the sense of accomplishment.

The highest enjoyment in the world. Yesterday Mrs. Zhao gave me a very deep impression, so if Mrs. Zhao wants to treat and pay, Mrs. Zhao’s condition is indispensable!”

Simple and vulgar expression instantly calms the house.

After a while, Wang Xixi blushed and said angrily: "You...you are shameless! I will never agree!"

Wen Yan looked at her with a smile: "Can you please?"

Wang Xixi shouted: "My husband will never agree!"

Wen Yan's eyes turned to Zhao Fuhai.

The latter said coldly: "I really won't agree to this condition. Zhao is a manly man, and it's better to die than to cuckold him!"

Wen Yan made a "please give me a try" gesture, but he didn't even say a word.

Zhao Fuhai said suddenly: "If you respect you, call me a master. Don't toast and not eat the punishment!"

Wen Yan said lightly: "I know Mr. Zhao must have many ways to force me to submit, but if I was not willing and tried to deal with it during treatment, what would Mr. Zhao think the result of the treatment would be?"

Zhao Fuhai froze.

"Please." Wen Yan stood up and said, "Mr. Zhao has a lot of time to think, just notify me when there is an answer."

Zhao Fuhai stood up with a calm face, turned around and walked out.

Wang Xixi stood up and said angrily to Wen Yan: "You are not a man! Is it interesting to make things difficult for me and a woman?"

An evil smile flashed in Wen Yan's eyes: "When Mrs. Zhao said something about the bag company yesterday, why didn't I think about the result that will be today?"

Wang Xixi's body was chilling and finally realized that this guy was taking revenge on him.

A trace of regret surged.

I knew I would have been more restrained last night and it would be better if I was not so sharp-tongued!

After she left too, Ye Yiya looked at Wen Yan with a complicated expression: "You really want... to her?"

Wen Yan said in surprise: "Seeing that she suffers, you seem to be not as happy as I expected."

Ye Yiya bowed her head and said, "Xixi, she is actually very pitiful..."

The cell phone rings.

Wen Yan looked at her for a few seconds before saying, "You are very kind-hearted, but unfortunately I am not so narrow sometimes. Since she wants to provoke me, she should be retaliated." He took out his cell phone and pressed to answer the call.

key.

Luo Zhun's voice came from over there: "Wen Yan? Are you free this afternoon?"

Wen Yan was delighted: "Is there any result?"

Luo Zhun said: "I called the Changquan Association, but there is no result yet, but the association has a party in the Wushu Association in the afternoon. If you are interested, why not go and have a look."

Wen Yan's thoughts changed and said decisively: "Okay, I will definitely go!"

He has been in Mohe for several days, and he has not found any traces of Song He and the girl. He must increase his understanding, and the gathering of the Changquan Association is a good opportunity.

After hanging up the phone, he said to Ye Yiya: "Take me to the Martial Arts Association in Mohe at one o'clock in the afternoon."

Ye Yiya, who had obeyed his words these days, said, "I feel uncomfortable, you can call me by yourself." She turned around and went into the room.

Wen Yan's eyes moved slightly and said lightly: "Do you want to violate the agreement signed with me?"

Ye Yiya froze and stopped and turned around: "I said I was uncomfortable because it was the accident!"

Wen Yan said leisurely: "Is it true, I know better than you? Don't forget that I can see Zhao Fuhai's illness. Maybe I can't see your physical condition?"

Ye Yiya glared at him angrily for a while, and suddenly shouted: "Whatever you want, I won't go in the afternoon anyway!"

Bang!

Wen Yandai watched her run into the room and closed the door, and was stunned for a moment.

This girl is not so easy to deal with at times.

But it's so strange, why did she suddenly get so angry?

......

At less than 1:30 in the afternoon, the taxi stopped in front of the Martial Arts Association on the East Second Ring Road of Mohe City.

Luo Zhun, who had been waiting there, immediately met him and said to Wen Yan who got out of the car: "Let's go, I'll introduce you to a few masters of long boxing."

Wen Yanqi said: "Master? Is it higher than your long fist level?"

Luo Zhun smiled and said: "Mohe is the one with the most learners among all the cities in the country, with experts gathering. Hey, it's not that I underestimated it. Defeating me is nothing. Some experts in Changquan may be better than you.

high."

He smiled quietly without saying a word.

It’s nothing if it’s higher than him, because he hasn’t systematically learned the way of Taizu Changquan. But if Luo Zhun knew that he had lost to someone who hadn’t systematically learned, he might be angry to death.

It's better not to say it.

Luo Zhun was obviously a regular visitor to the Wushu Association. When he entered the door, the guard asked him to go in directly, saving even the registration.

The two of them walked along the avenue behind the gate and turned into a small path. After turning around, the front suddenly became clear. On a vacant land of at least ten acres, more than a hundred people were practicing on their own, which was very lively.

When Wen Yan looked closely, he immediately recognized that they were all practicing Taizu Changquan, and their level was not bad.

This is completely different from the Pingyuan Wushu Association where Wen Yan once visited. The latter is simply an official office, but the place in front of him is more like a martial arts training ground.

"Due to the environmental location of Mohe, the people's customs have always been relatively tough, and learning martial arts has almost become everyone's basic behavior." Luo Zhun knew that he was an outsider and explained, "The Wushu Association is one of the largest places in Mohe, with a total area of ​​more than 1,000 yuan.

It would be a pity for such a large place to not use martial arts to communicate. So almost every day there are a large number of people coming to communicate and practice with other people. The martial arts association itself sometimes arranges corresponding experts to guide the enthusiasts.

It is different from the martial arts hall, and it is free, and sometimes I will come."

Wen Yan's eyes swept across the audience and said casually: "The person you want me to meet shouldn't be here, right?" There seemed to be no real master of long boxing.

Luo Zhun shook his head and said, "No, he is here."