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Chapter 781

Wang Lang was a little stunned. After reacting, he turned around to put on his clothes, "Wait, I'll go put on some clothes."

Unexpectedly, the woman followed in. Wang Lang took off his bathrobe in a rustling manner. When he changed his shorts, he turned his head and found that the woman in black leather was staring at him. Wang Lang was still a little shy and turned his back to the woman in black leather.

After putting on his clothes quickly, Wang Lang asked tentatively, "What is Mr. Du looking for me?"

"Don't ask if you shouldn't."

Wang Lang was so choked that he didn't know how to follow up.

Follow the woman forward.

The woman has a faint fragrance and smells quite nice. She wears high heels and makes a ticky sound when walking. In addition, she looks very itchy when she is dressed in black leather.

The woman was walking on the cat steps, and her butt under her leather pants was big and round. When she walked, she looked at it from behind.

When he left the door, a cold wind came towards him, and the woman's body fragrance pounced on Wang Lang's face, and Wang Lang took a breath.

Following the steps, Wang Lang saw the woman walking to a Maserati and followed her happily. He thought the Maserati was driven by a woman, but who knew that after going over, he found that the woman was riding a big motorcycle, which made Wang Lang feel ache.

The woman sat on the motorcycle domineeringly, put on her helmet and pushed up the window in front, and said without a doubt, "Come up!"

Wang Lang sat up with his arms in his arms.

The woman set up her helmet, twisted the accelerator, and rushed out with a bang.

Wang Lang shrank his neck, and all his hair that had just washed stood up under the impact of this speed. In addition, Wang Lang's hair was not completely dry, and the cold wind blew, all of them were frozen and hard.

Women don’t care about that much at all, just twist the accelerator and rush.

Wang Lang was so cold that he couldn't help but hugged the woman's waist and clearly felt the woman's delicate body tremble, but in the end he didn't say anything.

The road was swift and lightning. When he finally stopped, he stopped outside a particularly large manor. The high walls and red tiles were quite antique. The land was on the edge of Tianlan City, but along the way, Wang Lang found that the environment of this place was the best, and there were many rich people around him, which can be seen from the appearance and configuration of those villas.

When the car stopped, Wang Lang was still holding this woman. It was not that Wang Lang didn't want to let go, but it was really cold and a little stiff.

The woman took off her helmet, her eyebrows were twisted into pieces, and her elbows hit Wang Lang hard, shouting softly, "Let go!"

"No, no, it's frozen, it'll be fine later." Wang Lang sucked his nose, his hair that was not dry was frozen and hard.

The woman reached out to take off Wang Lang's hand and found that it seemed that she could not get it away.

"You rub it for me. It should be able to drive it after rubbing it." Wang Lang said.

A minute later, Wang Lang let go of his arms, and the woman frowned and glanced at Wang Lang, "Come with me."

Wang Lang followed behind with his still stiff arms.

As soon as I entered, I saw a stone wall. This thing is more particular and does not allow the luck in my home to flow out.

Wang Lang looked around, looked at all the scenes around, and remembered the route here in his mind. If something happened in the future, Wang Lang would have a way to reserve and know how to go.

After passing through a long corridor, we arrived at another yard. The yard was lush and there were various trees planted. There were so many Wang Lang couldn't even mention the name.

Wang Lang said nothing, followed the woman closely.

When I passed by a yard, there was a very large house with bright windows and bright lights inside, so I could see clearly what it looked like inside.

Many young people practice boxing in them naked. Wang Lang felt that he had seen several of them.

The structure of this yard is connected in circles, connected and designed ingeniously. When you walk from the gate to the inside, you will feel very simple from the outside to the inside. If you take a closer look, you will be surprised to find that you don’t know how to get out.

After passing through a round hole, there was a winding river in front of me, and I don’t know where the end was.

There was a pavilion in the middle, and there was a vaguely visible inside the pavilion. Wang Lang rubbed his arms and looked at it from a distance, and found that the black umbrella Wuchang was standing there, and there were two people sitting inside. One of them had hair and the other had no hair. The one looked at the dressed monk. There was a chessboard between them, and the two were playing chess.

The hairy back was facing Wang Lang, and the monk was facing Wang Lang.

The woman in black leather said, "Follow up." Then she walked on the water. This trick made Wang Lang secretly shocked and exclaimed in her heart. This big man in the realm of fortune.

Wang Lang looked carefully with the help of a faint light for a long time before he realized that he had just thought wrong. There were hidden stakes in the water, the top was in the shape of a lotus, and the top was only against the water surface. It was dark and it was so dark that I couldn't see clearly if I didn't look carefully. I really thought that the woman in black leather was walking on the water.

Stepping on the lotus stake, Wang Lang stepped on the water.

When he arrived at the pavilion, the woman in black-skinned clothes turned her head and asked Wang Lang to wait. Then she entered the pavilion by herself, bent down next to the old man with hair and said to the person who brought it. Then she looked at Wang Lang and knelt down next to the wine.

The old man should be Mr. Du. Wang Lang couldn't see clearly what he looked like, but Wang Lang could see clearly what the monk opposite the old man looked like.

The pavilion is not very big, but the fat monk alone took up one-third of the pavilion, and it was guaranteed to have 300 kilograms. Sitting there was like a mountain of meat, with a naked head and shining under the dim light. People could not help but want to go up and touch it.

Since Wang Lang came here, it seemed to be ignored. Qian Shuhao lowered his head and held an umbrella while guarding him, while the woman in black leather knelt beside him and cooked wine.

I don’t know what kind of wine it is, but the smell of wine is awesome. Many people don’t like to drink and feel extremely spicy. However, people who really know how to drink can smell the sweetness in it, which is why there are so many alcoholics.

Wang Lang just stood there. After a while, he was a little sleepy and yawned. I wonder what Mr. Du called him to do here. Look at his back? Could it be that he still had to go to the platform to buy Wang Lang an orange?

Before the thoughts disappeared, Mr. Du picked up an orange from the fruit basket next to him and handed it to Qian Shuhao. Qian Shuhao stepped on the water and handed the orange to Wang Lang, "Mr. Du rewarded you."

Wang Lang looked like he had eaten shit, but he still smiled and flattered, "Thank you Mr. Du, thank you Mr. Qian."

Mr. Du took the wine handed over by the woman in black leather and took a sip of it. The woman in black leather and handed it to the fat monk another glass. The monk drank a sip of wine and praised it.

"Is that true?" Mr. Du asked slowly after falling a chess piece.

Wang Lang, who was eating oranges, took out his ears and didn't understand what Mr. Du said.
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