Tomb Robber: I am Hu Bayi’s cousin

"She? I can't stand this nymphomaniac. You know my taste over the years. I like noble, tall, and long legs. She's just a bit off!"

Hu Ming shrugged noncommittally.

Liang Wan's nymphomaniac character is already a headache, not to mention her identity, which is not Hu Ming's cup of tea.

In Hu Ming's view of mate selection, cuteness is worthless in front of sexiness!

It's a pity that Liang Wan is the petite and cute type, with those short legs!

"Bah! Who is this scumbag's girlfriend? Still a concubine?"

"I have a boyfriend. Well, compared to this old monster, my boyfriend is a bit worse."

"But my boyfriend and this scumbag are both the same type. They are both the kind of people who don't know how to... you know!"

Perhaps because he had the support of someone he knew well, Liang Wan didn't have any fear at this time. He stood up, put his hands on his hips, and hummed with great force.

It was only when he saw the confused Li Cu that Liang Wan realized that there were some things that ordinary people should not know and decisively stopped them.

Speaking of which...

I no longer have any fear in my heart, everyone here seems to be handsome!

Liang Wan ignored Wu Xie's bewildered younger brother at the door, and his bright eyes kept wandering over the men in the room.

The little milk dog, the little wolf dog, the vicissitudes of life, and Hu Ming, an ageless monster who is even more beautiful than a woman!

So happy!

It's a pity that I already have a man!

Liang Wan, who almost couldn't hold himself back, suddenly woke up, put away his nymphomaniacal gaze, and slumped down on the sofa, thinking with some regret in his heart.

Just thinking about dating these handsome guys with different styles is exciting, right?

"That guy Zhang Yueshan is really pitiful. Also, that bastard told you too many things, right?"

"What an old monster, remember, I, Hu Ming, am seventeen years old this year!"

Hu Ming had never been able to do anything about this kind of woman, and he rubbed his head with a headache.

"Zhang Zhang Yueshan? This nymphomaniac's boyfriend is Zhang Yueshan, that old guy?"

Wu Xie waved his hand to signal the bewildered younger brother at the door to leave first. With a sudden thought in his heart, he subconsciously looked at Hu Ming.

"Uh-huh, that's right, it's the Zhang Yueshan, Adjutant Zhang, and President Zhang that you and I both know!"

Hu Ming closed the door, sat on the sofa, and looked at Wu Xie who was in pain with gloating.

"Nima's!!"

Wu Xie was really in pain now. He asked Zhang Rishan for help, but he turned around and tied up his girlfriend?

"Wang Meng! You bastard, who told you to treat Dr. Liang like this? Didn't I ask you to just bring this little brother back?"

"This is all your fault! You can go back and apologize to Zhang Rishan yourself, and then, as the most severe punishment, your salary for this month will be lost!"

Wu Xie took a deep breath and decisively chose to escape, placing all the blame on the poor, weak and innocent Wang Meng whose mouth was twitching crazily.

"...Boss, you are awesome! Also, for your little shabby shop...how many years have I not received a salary?"

If Wu Xie wasn't his boss, Wang Meng really couldn't help but want to slap this guy to death.

During these years, Wu Xie managed the business left by Wu Sansheng separately from the business of his own small shop.

No matter how profitable Wu Sansheng's business is, Wu Xie will never use a penny for personal reasons.

All my daily personal expenses come from Xiling Seal Society, which I opened after graduating from university.…

But the strange thing is that Wu Xie managed Wu Sansheng's business very well and made a lot of money over the years, but his small shop has been running into a financial deficit.

To be honest, if it hadn't been for Xiaohua's family sponsorship in recent years, Wu Xie would have been begging on the street long ago.

In other words, Wu Xie has been raised by Xiaohua for so many years.

"Still talking nonsense? My salary will be gone next month and the month after that!"

Wu Xie, whose fig leaf was exposed mercilessly, threatened without changing his expression, although there was no threat at all.

"Well, brothers, I don't really want to interrupt your reminiscing about old times, but why did you bring me here?"

Li Cu, who had been left out for a while, felt a stinging pain from the wound on his back. He felt that his consciousness was in a trance, and he couldn't help but cautiously interjected.

"What big brother? Do I look very old? I am different from the two old men over there who are in their thirties, okay?"

"I, Hu Ming, am seventeen years old this year. Hey, brother, you look about the same age as me. I'm in high school? What's your name?"

Hu Ming slapped Li Cu on the shoulder familiarly, and introduced himself calmly in the eyes of several people with contempt.

"My name is Li Cu. I just failed the exam and was forced by my father to repeat my studies. Are you also in high school?"

Li Cu looked at Hu Ming blankly. He seemed to be about the same age as himself, around seventeen or eighteen.

But why do these people call him an old monster?

“…Re-reading, I’m also going to repeat it this year!”

"Hong Xia! Later, help me transfer my student status to the school where Li Cu is repeating his studies. Remember, we must be in the same class as him!"

"As for who Li Cu is, just look for Wu Xie wherever you are studying."

Hu Ming smiled heartily, turned on the phone, and dialed a familiar phone number.

"...Second Master, are you serious?"

On the other end of the phone, Hong Xia, who had not received a call from Hu Ming for a long time, was stunned for a long time before asking.

As for Li Cu? Hong Xia knows the devil Li Cu!

But this is not the point. The point is, why did Hu Ming suddenly think of going to high school?

Is it possible that Hu Ming has recently fallen in love with a youthful girl from high school?

"Nonsense, when have I ever made a joke? Just remember to help me out in the past two days!"

Hu Ming ignored Hong Xia's doubts and hung up the phone.

"Uncle Ming, would you like to have some face?"

"Hu Ming, would you like to have some face?"

"You are an old man in your fifties, can you stop pretending to be young here? Are you in high school? Are you here to pick up high school girls?"

Liang Wan reached an agreement with Wu Xie regardless of their previous suspicions. They looked at Hu Ming, who was pretending to be weak, with disdain, and in an instant he came to the same conclusion as Hong Xia.

Even the way Wang Meng looked at Hu Ming changed.

"Is there a problem? Look at my face, seventeen years old, what's the problem? More than fifty? Are you wrong?"

Hu Ming chuckled, narrowed his eyes, and looked at the two of them dangerously.

"Uh, no problem, as long as you're happy."

Liang Wan and Wu Xie acted instantly.

"Very good, it's not too late. I have to go back later. My eldest nephew, let's get down to business!"

Hu Ming smiled with satisfaction, pushed the confused Li Cu, and signaled.

"Tsk!"

The originally good atmosphere was disrupted by Hu Ming, and Wu Xie really didn't know how to continue...