Zhang Moqian’s shortcomings are that he is prone to being cowardly when encountering a top-notch beauty. Lan Xixi’s mature temperament makes Zhang Moqian’s heart beat faster.

Especially Lan Xixi's buttocks tightly wrapped in a miniskirt, the round and perky arc will definitely kill Zhang Moqian, a little virgin who is indifferent. Once a man matures, he will become curious about the private parts of a woman. In this era of the flood of war movies in the island country's love bed, although Zhang Moqian has watched small movies with less than 500G and has rich theoretical knowledge, theory and practice are completely different.

Practice is the kingly way!

Looking at Lan Xixi's charming buttocks, the big plan began to churn in my heart again.

Oh my God, give me a girlfriend who is dignified and virtuous outside and coquettish on the bed!

Zhang Moqian smiled bitterly, shook his head, and tried hard to throw YY away in his mind.

Looking at Lan Xixi, he said seriously: "Sister Xixi, I am here to resign."

"Oh, I got it."

Lan Xixi invited Zhang Moqian to sit down and asked the waiter to serve two glasses of juice. She sipped her sexy red lips gently, and her posture was elegant: "Zhang Moqian, I want to thank you very much, I won the Sanding Game for me."

"Now you have won the golden sunshine and are not short of money. I don't know how to repay you. I can only..." Lan Xixi said here, and Zhang Moqian widened his eyes.

He quickly moved the stool, a little further away from Lan Xixi, interrupting, "Sister Xixi, what do you want? I, Zhang Moqian, is not a casual man. As an employee of the beer square, I can help you win the Sanding Game. If you want to say anything that promises to repay me with your body, then you will be out of the way. Of course, if you always feel that you owe me favors and want to repay me, I will not refuse, so as not to be sad. But it seems that it is not suitable here. Otherwise, let's go to the hotel and don't worry, I will pay the room."

“………”

Cough, Lan Xixi cleared her throat and corrected: "I mean, if there is not enough golden sunshine, I can give you some."

"Huo, that's what you mean. I also thought that if you repay me with your body, I would reluctantly accept it. It turned out that I was thinking too much." Zhang Moqian patted his chest and moved the chair over with confidence.

“………”

Lan Xixi's face was already covered in black, and she was reluctant to do so. Will this man speak?

She was angry and immediately repented: "But there are too many businesses in the Beer Plaza recently, so we can't be busy with some people. I'm so sorry. I agree to resign. I will ask Manager Zhu to settle the salary for you these days as a security guard."

"If nothing happens, please leave."

Lan Xixi issued an order to expel Zhang Moqian.

The second monk Zhang Moqian was confused and could only sigh inwardly that women were really strange animals. They turned against each other faster than reading books. They just said angrily that they wanted to repay themselves and would drive themselves away soon in less than a minute.

A woman’s heart is a needle under the sea!

Compared with coastal cities, Queensland is darker later.

Leaving the beer square, Zhang Moqian stood alone by the Yingjiang River, smoking a cigarette in his mouth, feeling the peace of the moment. When the sun sets, wild ducks flew up on the Yingjiang River.

Zhang Moqian couldn't help but think of the sentence: "The setting sun and the lone wild goose fly together, and the autumn water and the sky are the same color."

Kunming seems peaceful, but behind the scenes are undercurrents. Although Kunming cannot compare to the big coastal cities, it is a southern Yunnan province after all. After all, it is a profitable business such as arms, drugs, and jade, all have to pass through southern Yunnan. From this, it can be imagined that the underground forces in Kunming are not simple.

To make the Zhang family rise in southern Yunnan, we must first take over Kunming.

This will be a good time to watch the sunset. There are already many people watching the sunset by the Ying River. The sky in the west is bright red, and the red sun hiding under the clouds is so beautiful.

Zhang Moqian smoked and said to himself: "Next, bloody storm, living is luck, and death is fate."

At this time, a silver bell-like chuck came from the left, which was very nice and pleasant. Zhang Moqian was attracted by the nice sound of the silver bell and looked sideways. At this glance, his eyes could no longer be moved.

As long as it is a beauty, the reaction of ordinary men is to take a few more glances. Zhang Moqian is no exception. The beautiful girl who heard the nice silver ringtone was not only a beauty, but also a beautiful girl who was tender and almost burst into water. What caught her eye was a beautiful face without any makeup, her beautiful eyebrows, her clear black and bright eyes as clear as water, and her carved delicate and straight nose. Under her soft lips with a smile and upturned smile, a row of neat and white mocked shells were exposed. Not only was her smile sweet, but she was also very young. The beautiful girl looked only 16 or 7 years old, and she was just young.

The breeze blew gently, shaking her long black and beautiful hair, and also brought the corner of the skirt that was close to her slender body. The beautiful girl gently brushed her hair.

"Is it her?"

That's right, Zhang Moqian knew this beautiful girl, which was the stunning woman he met when he worked in the beer square on the first day.

The beautiful girl's next move made Zhang Moqian stunned. Her pink jade arms also made a move to Zhang Moqian. With her sweet and youthful smile, she also spit out the sound of a silver bell that was fascinating in her mouth.

"Where is here...I am here..." The beautiful girl's voice was crisp, just like the yellow oriole coming out of the valley, and it sounded extremely nice.

The beautiful girl is greeting her? Zhang Moqian's heartbeats faster. He is so enthusiastic that he has to respond enthusiastically.

Being polite is the most basic principle.

"Hello..." So Zhang Moqian smiled very intimately and raised his hand. Just as he was about to meet him, a thick man's voice sounded behind him.

"Haha, Xiaoyu, you run quite fast."

The beautiful girl opened her arms and flew towards the direction where Zhang Moqian was standing like a bird. Zhang Moqian's raised hand paused abruptly. He had realized that the beautiful girl in front of him was not saying hello to him.

When he turned his head, he saw that the man behind him had already walked by, wearing a suit and ties, about fifty years old, was spreading his arms towards the beautiful girl who was flying closer.

A refreshing fragrance thrusts into the middle-aged man's thick arms with a gust of fragrance, and said softly: "Dad, you are following too slowly. I've been up for a while."

"Haha, yes, Dad is old, it's not like you, like a gust of wind." The middle-aged man looked full of care.

I asked XX, it turned out to be a greeting to her father. Zhang Moqian put down his hand a little embarrassedly. This old peacock was depressed.

"Dad, you are talking nonsense again, you are not old." The beautiful girl was acting coquettishly in the middle-aged man's arms.

Zhang Moqian, who was standing aside, had a dry throat, and he felt very envious and thought dirtyly that it would be so wonderful if this beautiful girl was in her arms.

Zhang Moqian was envious, but he could only stare at the sight of the beauty. Isn’t it just for the beauty to appreciate? Zhang Moqian comforted himself, and kept scanning the beautiful girl’s face.

The father and daughter were too close, and Zhang Moqian's thief eyes were noticed by the beautiful girl, and his beautiful eyes were flowing. When he saw a young man, he stood by and stared at him, huh? Isn't this the security guard in the beer square?

That look is really... thief, no! It's lust!

The beautiful girl's face turned slightly red, her nose wrinkled slightly, her beautiful eyes glared, and she rolled her eyes hard. She understood the meaning very clearly, what to look at?

The beautiful girl is fierce, but she can't tell her cuteness in Zhang Moqian's eyes. He is thick-skinned and ignores the beautiful girl's dissatisfied eyes. He even smiled and responded to her with a look. Can't he look?

Why is this person like this? The beautiful girl's face turned redder. She thought that her fierce appearance could make the dead security guard tactful. Who knew that he was so thick-skinned that he dared to look at him? Hasn't it! The beautiful girl bit her soft lips and gave Zhang Moqian a blank look again. This look was even more fierce than before.

Haha, this little girl is not big and has a big temper. Zhang Moqian feels funny. Unfortunately, the girl looks too beautiful and so smart. No matter how she makes a vicious look, she doesn't look like she looks like she is, but she is even more cute.

The baby girl didn't say anything. The middle-aged man felt something was right. He looked down and looked at her unhappy. He asked with concern: "Yu'er, what's wrong? Why are you unhappy?"

Seeing that my father looked at him, the expression on the beautiful girl's face changed quickly enough, and her sweet smile replied instantly, and said in a naive voice: "...It's nothing. A fly was shaking around before. It looked annoying. It's so strange. Why would there be flies in Yingjiang in such a good environment?"
Chapter completed!