He Qiuliang looked at the hand that covered the back of his hand on the ink stained dust, and was a little speechless.

He never dreamed of it.

One day, someone actually wanted to support such a rough person as himself!

He Qiuliang withdrew his hand and said expressionlessly: "I feel that there is something wrong with you." Mo

Zhanchen stood up and sat down next to He Qiuliang.

He Qiuliang frowned, glanced at Mo Dyed Dust, and said, "Don't be kidding. I'm a big man, if I'm still being taken care of, I'll be killed by a head-butt. Mo

Zhanchen supported his chin with his right hand, tilted his head sideways, and said with a smile: "One million a month." I don't need you to do anything, as long as you make me happy when I come back every day.

He

Qiuliang: "......" Mo Zhanchen grabbed He Qiuliang's hand with his left hand, pressed it on his meat stockings and said: "Two million, three million, four million a month, plus a villa."

Feeling the touch of the meat stockings rubbing between his fingers, He Qiuliang's long legs came to mind of Liu Qiyun.

Withdrawing his hand back, He Qiuliang said, "I'm sorry, I don't like stockings, I like to touch them directly."

Mo Zhanchen laughed and said, "Okay, I've already booked a room upstairs, you can do whatever you want later."

He Qiuliang shook his head and said, "You misunderstood what I meant. I mean, I only like my women to let me touch directly. I don't like it, I don't feel anything if she stands naked in front of me. The

smile on the ink dust disappeared, and he said with some displeasure on his face: "You may not have appreciated the benefits of money yet." You don't have to do anything for a month, you keep reading your books, and as long as you please me occasionally, you can get three or four million, plus a villa, do you know what this concept is?"

"You can buy a lot of bags.

"You can dress up far more elaborate than your peers. "

You can-

" At this moment, the door of the hotel was suddenly pushed open, and a figure ran in panting and said, "These, I, as a girlfriend, can be satisfied!"

Detouring to He Qiuliang's side from the other side, Qiu Si said to He Qiuliang: "Let's go back!" He Qiuliang

looked at Qiu Sitong's red face, nodded, and said to Mo Zhanchen: "I'm sorry, I can't agree to your request, I still have something to do, so I'll leave first."

Mo Zhanchen stood up, stopped in front of the two of them, and looked down at Qiu Si, who was only up to her shoulder, and said: "Shorty, who gave you the courage to snatch my things? Don't think that you have written a few Yiyin texts and made a little money, so you are pretending to be a hero in front of me! I warn you now, let go of me!"

Qiu Si bit his lip, his originally flushed face was a little pale.

She never fought.

He didn't have the courage to face the evil forces.

However, after glancing at He Qiuliang behind him, Qiu Si mustered up his courage and said in a trembling voice: "Now is a society governed by the rule of law, do you still want to buy and sell forcibly?"

Raising his mobile phone, Qiu Si said

: "You, if you do this again, I will call the police!" Mo Zhanchen joked: "Shorty, if you have the ability, call the police." I'll go in and I'll be able to come out in a moment. When I come out, do you have the ability to try out of school?"

Qiu Si only felt cold in his hands and feet, and he didn't dare to answer.

There was a cut on the ink staining dust, and as soon as he pushed Qiu Si away, he was about to walk towards He Qiuliang.

Seeing this, Qiu Si hurriedly pushed to He Qiuliang's side, blushing and saying roughly: "You get out! You come up again, I, I really called the police!"

Mo Zhanchen squinted his eyes and looked gloomy.

The next moment, a slap slapped towards Qiu Si is fan.

Qiu Si hurriedly raised his arms and blocked his face.

She felt like her heart was beating her throat.

However, after waiting for a long time, she didn't wait for the slap to fall.

Slowly moved her arm, but saw that above her head, He Qiu coldly held the wrist that was fanned down by the ink stained dust.

Mo Zhanchen smiled and said, "Sure enough, like what others said, it's a bit interesting." The more you resist, the more the old lady wants to get you. You-

" Before she finished speaking, He Qiuliang picked up the ceramic plate on the table, smashed it directly on her head, and said expressionlessly: "How is it, do you still like it?"

Blood slid down her forehead on the ink-stained dust.

The smile on the original face on the ink stained dust became extremely gloomy.

The next moment, she swung her other fist and smashed it towards He Qiuliang's face!

He Qiuliang hurriedly pulled Qiu Si aside and punched his left cheek.

Qiu Si was pulled to the side by him, and before he could come back to his senses, he saw He Qiuliang pounce on him and scuffle with the ink stained dust.

After a few hits, the hotel waiter ran up and separated the two.

The ink stained the dust so angry that smoke rose above his head.

Growing up so big, how could he have been so aggrieved?

Or was he beaten by a man

! Wiping the blood on his forehead, as well as the places on his face that had been beaten, he pointed at He Qiuliang and Qiu Si and said, "Okay! You guys are amazing! Wait!"

As he spoke, he shook off the waiter and ran out angrily.

He Qiuliang grinned and touched the left side of his face.

Cao:

The women of this world are really extraordinary.

I also took a punch today.

It seems that you have to learn martial arts.

Otherwise, if you are always cleaned up by women in the future, it will be a shame and a big loss.

Qiu Si on the side was already stupid.

Seeing that He Qiuliang seemed to have some pain touching the left side of his face, Qiu Sicai walked up, hurriedly took out a wet towel from his pocket, and handed it over.

He Qiuliang took the wet wipe, wiped his face and said, "Go back."

Qiu Si responded, lowered his head, and followed behind.

He Qiuliang walked for a while, and when he saw that Qiu Si didn't say a word, he turned around and said, "What's the matter, this is?" Qiu Si

bit her lip and almost cried: "I feel that I am useless, I was fighting just now, and I actually watched you fight with a boy and her."

He Qiu said with a smile: "I still feel ashamed! I am a big man, I fought with a woman, and I was even punched."

Qiu Si looked at He Qiuliang's smiling face, and the scene of He Qiuliang and Mo Zhanchen scuffling together just now came to mind, and tears suddenly rolled down the ground.

With a sniffle, Qiu thought about swallowing back her tears, but she couldn't swallow them back.

He Qiuliang stopped, looking at Qiu Si like this, a little at a loss.

Growing up so big, what he is most afraid of is probably that a woman will cry in front of his eyes.

Stretching out his hand, He Qiuliang touched her head and said, "Don't cry, you haven't been beaten, why are you crying?"

Qiu Si suddenly pounced, hugged his waist, and sobbed: "I, am I too useless? I'm even afraid of fighting! I'm just a coward." You, don't dislike me, I, I'll go to learn martial arts tomorrow, I, I will never let today's things happen again, absolutely not.

He Qiuliang couldn't help but laugh and said, "You are crying because of this, there is no need." Besides, it's normal for you to be so much shorter than her.

Qiu Si cried even louder.

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