Chapter: 934
"Go and go."
The aunt twisted her waist a few times and said coquettishly.
"No!"
Zhang Yuanqing was indifferent and ruthless again. Just after he finished speaking, he was walking towards the dining table when his foot suddenly slipped, he jumped forward, his knee hit the floor with a "bang", and he knelt down in front of his aunt.
Jiang Yuyue widened her beautiful eyes and said in disbelief:
"If you don't go, then don't go, there is no need to kneel down and admit your mistake?"
The next day, at eight in the morning, Zhang Yuanqing took a taxi to the International Building (Note 1).
The road was congested and the car was moving at a slow speed. Zhang Yuanqing sent a message to Xiaoyuan, saying that he would visit Wuhen Hotel tomorrow.
He has contacted Madoka in the past two days, but has not received a response.
Zhang Yuanqing couldn't figure out what she was thinking, so he went to his life mentor for advice, and told him their bet.
Ling Jun said, isn't it obvious, now that you have won the championship, she is afraid that you will come to your door and ask for sex.
Zhang Yuanqing said, so, is she shy?
Ling Jun said, no, she probably felt very embarrassed.
Zhang Yuanqing said, I know this, women are hesitant to refuse or welcome.
Ling Jun: What I mean is, she's in a dilemma, should you kill her when you come to her door?
I didn't want to sleep with her either, it was just a joke Zhang Yuanqing saw that Xiaoyuan didn't respond, so he thought to himself, let's go shopping with my aunt first this afternoon.
So I sent a message to my aunt, and agreed to see you at the old place at 2 pm.
He put down his cell phone, looked at the congested traffic outside the window, and began to think about how to sell the scarecrow for a high price.
As a prop of Heiwuchang, the scarecrow has indeed reached the quality of a saint, can pollute props and spirits, and is extremely effective against the enemy.
But its price is too outrageous, and the target group is limited, which will be the reason for Mr. Bill to keep the price down.
Zhang Yuanqing's expected price is 10 million to 15 million, or props of relatively equal value.
Under normal circumstances, the price of a scarecrow should be more than 20 million. Saint-quality props are so expensive, and they are still priceless.
At this time, the red light is off and the green light is on.
The master driver kicked the accelerator, started in first gear, smoothly shifted to third gear, and galloped away.
Suddenly, a bus ran a red light, slammed into the taxi from the side, and hit the seat where Zhang Yuanqing was sitting.
Fuck. Zhang Yuanqing's pupils shrank slightly, his adrenaline soared, and he immediately fell back, rolling from left to right, and quickly grabbed the armrest inside the car.
boom!
The high-speed bus hit the side of the taxi, shards of glass and bumper splashed everywhere, and the taxi was overturned and rolled over more than ten meters away.
The driver and Zhang Yuanqing in the car were in dire straits. Because they were not wearing seat belts and the space was small, Zhang Yuanqing knocked his forehead on the roof and windows of the car several times, causing burning pain.
This traffic accident made the congested traffic flow even more difficult. Some cars slowly detoured and continued to move forward, while some enthusiastic drivers got out of the cars and came to check the situation. JrNovels.com
The aunt twisted her waist a few times and said coquettishly.
"No!"
Zhang Yuanqing was indifferent and ruthless again. Just after he finished speaking, he was walking towards the dining table when his foot suddenly slipped, he jumped forward, his knee hit the floor with a "bang", and he knelt down in front of his aunt.
Jiang Yuyue widened her beautiful eyes and said in disbelief:
"If you don't go, then don't go, there is no need to kneel down and admit your mistake?"
The next day, at eight in the morning, Zhang Yuanqing took a taxi to the International Building (Note 1).
The road was congested and the car was moving at a slow speed. Zhang Yuanqing sent a message to Xiaoyuan, saying that he would visit Wuhen Hotel tomorrow.
He has contacted Madoka in the past two days, but has not received a response.
Zhang Yuanqing couldn't figure out what she was thinking, so he went to his life mentor for advice, and told him their bet.
Ling Jun said, isn't it obvious, now that you have won the championship, she is afraid that you will come to your door and ask for sex.
Zhang Yuanqing said, so, is she shy?
Ling Jun said, no, she probably felt very embarrassed.
Zhang Yuanqing said, I know this, women are hesitant to refuse or welcome.
Ling Jun: What I mean is, she's in a dilemma, should you kill her when you come to her door?
I didn't want to sleep with her either, it was just a joke Zhang Yuanqing saw that Xiaoyuan didn't respond, so he thought to himself, let's go shopping with my aunt first this afternoon.
So I sent a message to my aunt, and agreed to see you at the old place at 2 pm.
He put down his cell phone, looked at the congested traffic outside the window, and began to think about how to sell the scarecrow for a high price.
As a prop of Heiwuchang, the scarecrow has indeed reached the quality of a saint, can pollute props and spirits, and is extremely effective against the enemy.
But its price is too outrageous, and the target group is limited, which will be the reason for Mr. Bill to keep the price down.
Zhang Yuanqing's expected price is 10 million to 15 million, or props of relatively equal value.
Under normal circumstances, the price of a scarecrow should be more than 20 million. Saint-quality props are so expensive, and they are still priceless.
At this time, the red light is off and the green light is on.
The master driver kicked the accelerator, started in first gear, smoothly shifted to third gear, and galloped away.
Suddenly, a bus ran a red light, slammed into the taxi from the side, and hit the seat where Zhang Yuanqing was sitting.
Fuck. Zhang Yuanqing's pupils shrank slightly, his adrenaline soared, and he immediately fell back, rolling from left to right, and quickly grabbed the armrest inside the car.
boom!
The high-speed bus hit the side of the taxi, shards of glass and bumper splashed everywhere, and the taxi was overturned and rolled over more than ten meters away.
The driver and Zhang Yuanqing in the car were in dire straits. Because they were not wearing seat belts and the space was small, Zhang Yuanqing knocked his forehead on the roof and windows of the car several times, causing burning pain.
This traffic accident made the congested traffic flow even more difficult. Some cars slowly detoured and continued to move forward, while some enthusiastic drivers got out of the cars and came to check the situation. JrNovels.com
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