My Wife Is A Princess

When Li Lu hid in the dormitory bed and took a flashlight and watched a martial arts novel, he had also imagined that he was a hero, that a hero could save the beauty, and a beautiful woman happened in a similar situation. The young and healthy hormone always made him special Expect and indulge in the world of martial arts novels.

Now he feels the kind of growth effort, this naive fantasy no longer exists, and he thinks that most of the beautiful women who need heroes to rescue them are actually to harm the heroes.

Li did not have much interest in pidgin, and had to admit that the young woman's touching, winding hair is like brushed gold, the young Caucasian woman has delicate skin, and it makes the man's heart-beating body curve. The gully in the collar is deep, and the abrupt burst of hips under the slender waist is less graceful than the oriental woman, but it will be like the hips of a fat horse rippling when it crosses an obstacle under the whip of an equestrian.

Li Rong's calmness and unexpected response apparently gave the young woman a stun.

"What are you talking about?" Tan Hongqi felt inexplicable, why Li did not speak like a normal person.

"She deliberately caused us trouble. Maybe it's a civil rights fighter, an independent fighter or something." Li Rong perfunctory at will, under the control of Annan Soo, Routine reacted much faster.

"I know you ... I'm here to pick you up today!" The young woman spoke fluent Chinese, but looked at Li Dao in amazement somehow.

Lee was a little embarrassed. He turned out to be clever by himself. If you look closely, she really has some impressions. He actually forgot to have such a **** blond beauty. After all, at that time, he had to take care of the extra irritability because he was tired and sleepy. Annan show, where would you notice what blonds.

Tan Hongqi shook his head. He recognized it when this young woman ran over. I did not expect that there was a super-beautiful girl who was a girlfriend, but she was not impressed. It was just that it was not the moment to envy Li Yanyanfu. Tan Hongqi watched A few hesitations hesitated in front of him, and then came over a few hooligans, and pulled La Li routing, "Run!"

"Don't run, I know Chinese Kung Fu." Li Rong shook his head.

Tan Hongqi stared at Li Daoli dullly. Is Li Dawei actually a neurosis? I was just talking nervously, now it is even more absurd, pulling his arm and pulling back: "Chinese kung fu? American fools don't believe it, do you believe it?"

People ’s reactions in unfamiliar environments are always a bit weak and weak. If Tan Hongqi is on his own site, even if the other person looks crowded, he can have his own body like a tall and strong man. He didn't call out at the beginning, but he was really worried that the other party had a gun ... After all, American movies have been watched too much, and he didn't understand the real situation in American society. What if the other party suddenly pulls a gun? Chinese Kung Fu ... can't stop bullets.

But Tan Hongqi didn't dare to leave Li Ronglai here. He regretted that he followed Li Rong in order to get closer. If he turned and ran away, not only would Li Rong be looked down on, but if Li Rong returned safely, then he would really be No one sees people ... If Li Rong had an accident, it was known that before Li Rong's accident, he actually left Li Rong and ran back alone, then his father's future at Zhonghai was completely ruined, even if Li Cunxi was not directly angry. To his own father, but in Li Cunxi's heart, there was a shame in his heart. There was absolutely no surname Tan in his good post.

The hooligan surrounded him, watching the two yellow races standing on the street dare to be nosy, the leading tattooed man with Baotou pinched his lips, "Chinese yellow-skinned monkey?"

"White pig!" Li Rong sweared, regardless of the blond beauty beside him.

Tan Hongqi was sweating coldly. Although he was uncomfortable, he did not expect that Li Rongda would dare to scold without hesitation and didn't mind that he might irritate the other party. At this time, he should be rational.

The man in Baotou was furious and rushed directly. No one foolishly felt that the Chinese were mysterious this year, and a kung fu posture could scare the other side out of their way.

Li Lu held one of the fists that rushed over first, twisted his back, and sent the person to the trash can. Three fists and two feet knocked down the other hooligans.

"Routing Lee, are you really kung fu?" Tan Hongqi was surprised and delighted. He couldn't see Li Rong's fist at all. He felt that Li Rong hadn't moved at all, and the other party got down on his own.

"This is the real Chinese kung fu, you are all fake in the movies!" Li Dao said, pointing at a few hooligans humming on the ground.

A few hooligans looked at Li Dalai in disbelief, but only felt that the parts he had touched were as if they had been hit hard with steel pipes.

"Hurry up." Tan Hongqi saw that Li Rong still had a mood to tease others. At this time, he just wanted to get away from the incident. If something happened in the United States, maybe he would be in big trouble to return home.

Li Nodded his head and said to the young woman, "It's okay, you go ... don't look at me, I won't teach you Chinese Kung Fu."

The young woman turned his back to Wang Hongqi, blinked at Li Dao, and then fell softly on Li Dao, as if he was drunk, and said to Li Dao dimly, "Send me back Family……"

For a moment, Lee could not determine what she wanted to do, hesitated to stand there, grabbed her shoulders with both hands.

"I'll go back first ... if I check the room tomorrow morning, I'll say you're going for a walk, remember to come back early ..." Tan Hongqi patted Li Rong's shoulder, smiled meaningfully, comforted Li Rong, "You Saved her, and sent her home by the way, it was a good person to do it all night. It was a beautiful thing overnight, and she would not entangle you. This kind of thing is very common in the United States. "

Watching Tan Hongqi's figure disappear, Li Rong pushed a young woman who was still pretending to be drunk. "Sure enough, who are you?"

"My name is Bai Meimei ... run, they are chasing ..." The young woman glanced back. The few hooligans who had just gotten up and ran away in Cangjie were not frightened by Li, and told others to continue. Chase it back.

"Do you reload now, does it still make sense?" Li Darou sneered.

"You also know it doesn't make sense, so what else do I pretend to be, they are really hooligans, they really came to arrest me, they just couldn't beat you, they must have taken the gun now!" Bai Meimei screamed, and actually lost Li Rong He ran into the alley next to him, screaming, "Run, I won't come back to save you! Chinese Kung Fu is not an opponent of bullets!"

Li Rong hesitated, and found that the hooligans looked more fiercely at his own eyes. Although he was not afraid even if the opponent had a gun, Li Rong turned and followed Bai Meimei.

Although Bai Meimei decisively decided to run first, she didn't run fast. Li Routine caught up with her first and watched her speed. It won't be long before the gangsters had to catch her. Li Routine took her. Leaning on his waist, he jumped over the barbed wire in front.

A group of hooligans stood in front of the barbed wire, staring staringly. The baseball bat and crowbar in their hands fell to the ground. A gangster who had just pulled out the pistol quickly put the gun in his trouser pocket and turned his head in astonishment. ran away.

"Okay ... awesome!" Bai Meimei gasped in a big mouth, a little excited, and didn't know whether the abnormal plumpness of the silicone or saline bag followed her ups and downs.

"Say, what purpose do you have." Li Rong did not say any nonsense like Chinese Kung Fu. He had expected that the journey would never be calm, so it was not very unexpected, but he didn't expect the trouble to start so early.

"First of all, I want to let you know who I am. I'm your mother." Bai Meimei stroked her chest, patted the top of Lirou's head, struggling, repeating, "I'm your mother."

Although Bai Meimei's Chinese language is clear, her tone is a bit weird, but it is more inexplicable and inexplicable than what she said.

So Lee turned around and walked away. He didn't ask for anything, but these people were looking for him. They always wanted to do something. Does he need to cooperate with them?

"Really!" Bai Meimei hurriedly followed, pulling tightly on Li Dao's belt, she worried that Li Dao was jumping again, and then disappeared.

"You started calling a group of hooligan acting, and then pretended to be drunk and let me take you home, and now it is my mother ... Believe it or not, you hang on to me again, you will find that you are doing free fall in the next moment "Li Dao threatened calmly.

"Free fall? The one between men and women? Oh, no, Lee, I'm your mother." Bai Meimei quickly waved her hands and embarrassed her blond hair.

"If you get tangled again, I will throw you off the top of this building. This is the free fall movement." Although Li Dao did not agree with Min Jiang Xian, he would never accept such a bad joke.

"Isn't the stepmother a mother? It should be like this in China." Bai Meimei looked at Li Rong in doubt.

"Stepmother?" Li Rong's expression changed slightly, and some messy information seemed to pop out at once, telling Li Rong to connect with these things.

"Yes, I'm your stepmother ... Of course, I don't mind you calling my name directly, I think that's more natural." Bai Meimei saw that Li Zhilu finally stopped, her face changed, and she seemed to finally attach importance She spoke, with an exaggerated smile on her face, "It's a dramatic first meeting. Now you can go home with me for a drink?"

"You should already know that I am not an ordinary person. You are going to provoke me. It is not good for you." Li Rong suppressed the emotions in his heart, "Go."

"Fortunately, you are not an ordinary person, so we have hope and can rescue your father." Bai Meimei clenched Li's arm tightly. "You will save him, will you? He is your father."

father? Li Dao was silent. This word, which should have the image of a mountain, never really appeared in Li Dao's life.