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Chapter 799

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It's a sin!

Wang Langsheng lay desperately on the bed, his eyes empty at the ceiling.

God can still forgive evils. Man can do evils, but he cannot live!

One step is wrong.

Wang Lang really didn't know what this woman was thinking about, what to eat and sleep in the middle of the night, and didn't she eat rabbits in the afternoon.

"Eating so late is not good for the body, it will hinder the body's metabolism and it will easily get older, especially for women." Wang Lang said nonsense.

Tong Yaru said cutely, "Then she will not eat it anymore. Can you continue counting dumplings for her?"

“I??,āé~*ā…&*@

good."

He bowed to Tong Yaru's forces.

"One dumpling, two dumplings, three dumplings, four..."

finally.

At around two o'clock in the morning, Wang Lang vaguely heard Tong Yaru's steady breathing.

He threw his phone aside and Wang Lang fell asleep at the end.

Early in the morning, Wang Lang was woken up by Tong Yaru's WeChat phone call.

The sleepy Wang Lang answered the phone, "What's wrong?"

"Do you have time today?" Tong Yaru Xiyi asked.

Wang Lang felt that this woman must have something wrong, so he immediately refused, "I don't have time today, I'm busy with something."

"Then where are you? I'll go find you." Tong Yaru seemed to have known that Wang Lang would say that for a long time.

"I……"

"Don't you want to see me?" Tong Yaru's voice suddenly became very small.

“I’m on Heping Road, where there is a pudding hotel.”

"wait for me."

Tong Yaru hung up the phone after saying only two words.

Wang Lang looked at the screen of his mobile phone. The chat background on the screen was still a selfie of Tong Yaru. Then look at Tong Yaru's WeChat avatar.

It's a sin!

After a hurry to wash up, the waiter just brought breakfast when Tong Yaru came.

"Didn't you eat breakfast?" Tong Yaru looked at the fried dough sticks in Wang Lang's hand.

Wang Lang nodded. "Didn't you eat it? I'll order another one for you."

"Don't eat this, let's eat something else." Tong Yaru put Wang Lang's breakfast aside, took out her cell phone and ordered breakfast.

After putting away his cell phone, Tong Yaru pounced on Wang Lang's bed, swaying her calves.

I was wearing a very touch today. I had a beige windbreaker, a sapphire blue turtleneck sweater underneath, a skirt, black leggings, and high heels. Her heels were not very high. As she swayed, her body proportions were perfect and unremarkable. Wang Lang had studied design knowledge in foreign names before, just Tong Yaru's figure and appearance, and her natural clothes rack. She had a golden ratio.

"Oh, Nannan, can you help me take off my shoes?" Tong Yaru lay on the bed, and couldn't take off her shoes, so she asked Wang Lang to take off her shoes in a coquettish way.

Wang Lang took off his shoes with a dry smile.

Tong Yaru turned over and lay on the bed, "Nan Nan, then when do you have time today?"

"Are you okay?" Wang Lang asked tentatively.

"I want to go shopping, but no one will accompany me." Tong Yaru shook her calves.

"I'm going to talk to people about business today, and I don't have time."

"What about tomorrow?"

"I will go back to Fuping City tomorrow." Wang Lang tried every means to avoid Tong Yaru.

"Return to Fuping City? Emmm, then can I go to Fuping City with you?" Tong Yaru blinked.

Wang Lang's face was unnatural, and his mind was running quickly. He thought about how to politely refuse and prevent this woman from crying. It was really that the woman's lethality was too strong when she cried.

Just as they were about to make up, the door was knocked, and Wang Lang ran to open the door as if he was saved.

The delivery guy handed over two lunch boxes and accidentally glanced into the house, his eyes suddenly straightened.

Wang Lang blocked the guy outside. "Don't look at it."

The young man smiled awkwardly, "Sister-in-law is so excited."

"roll!"

Wang Lang closed the door and turned around, his eyes straightened.

Tong Yaru took off her coat, the clothes inside were very close to each other, and her figure was outlined. She said this. In addition, Tong Yaru's natural charm really responded to the saying that death under the peony flowers is like a romantic ghost.

"Nannan, come here quickly, I'm hungry." Tong Yaru swung her legs.

Wang Lang walked over and opened the takeaway box and was in a bad mood.

Two boxes of dumplings.

Tong Yaru clapped her hands and swallowed her saliva, "From yesterday's thoughts to now, I can finally eat it."

I ate dumplings with Tong Yaru.

Tong Yaru touched her belly and stretched her waist, "The little belly is so supportive, Nannan, can your little belly be supported?"

"It's okay."

After throwing away the packaging bag, Wang Lang's mobile phone vibrated. It was a call from a younger brother who told Wang Lang that he had a business to go over and discuss it today.

Wang Lang did not negotiate with Bi Luochuan. If Bi Luochuan did not put the price at the price that Wang Lang mentioned, Wang Lang would not be able to negotiate with Bi Luochuan. It would be impossible. Wang Lang used his original identity to let foreign bandit gangs come to buy arms, and 500 million yuan would be able to make sure to make it.

After hanging up the phone, Wang Lang told Tong Yaru that he was leaving. Tong Yaru lay lazily on the bed, "Then when will you come back?"

"Unsure, maybe six or seven o'clock, maybe eleven or twelve o'clock, maybe not come back."

"Where are you going if you don't come back?" Tong Yaru said unhappily.

"Sometimes we will discuss business back and forth, and sometimes we have to talk longer." Wang Lang found a reason to excuse him.

"Then I'll go with you."

"No, no, no." Wang Lang hurriedly stopped him.

Seeing that Tong Yaru was about to cry, Wang Lang hurriedly promised, "I'll be back at six o'clock."

Tong Yaru calmed down and leaned against the head of the bed, "I want to sleep. If you don't come back at six o'clock, hum! It's good to see if you are!"

Wang Lang shivered, smiled dryly and broke away.

I drove to the suburbs and parked three cars, one off-road, one SUV, and one truck at the door of a warehouse.

Two burly men at the door blocked the guards at the door with their hands behind their backs.

Wang Lang and a younger brother jumped out of the car. The younger brother called Lentil, and his head was really flat. Among all the people who Fan Wenlong divided, there was only this one who looked at Wang Lang the most. The others were either dumb or had problems. They were not easy to use. Wang Lang finished his work and returned to Fuping City, and asked the vegetables and corn to come. The two of them were very easy to use.

The door was pushed open with a rumbling sound, and Wang Lang walked in with the lentils.

I walked around the left and then finally arrived at a small room made of cargo boxes, with a table placed inside. There were cargo boxes all around me, three people sitting, one wearing a mink, and two thugs. From this dress, you can tell which one is the boss and which one is the horse robber.

"You are Wang Haonan?" He was straight to the point of wearing a siew.

Wang Lang sat opposite the marten and compared it with the information in his memory. This man's surname is Zhang, and he likes to wear marten, and he doesn't distinguish between them in all seasons. In winter, he wears a wool sweater under the marten and wears marten naked in summer. He has an indissoluble bond with marten, so everyone on the Taoer called him marten. He started his business by reselling fake marten fur, but later he was cheated. Someone carved arms in his marten fur. At that time, he saw that such a little marten fire could be worth so much money. When he thought about it, he bought a marten sheepskin, so he embarked on the road of reselling arms, making it bigger and bigger.

I have become more arrogant and have become more courageous. This time I am here to prepare to buy a batch of goods, but I want new goods, not older ones. I heard that the other end of the contact is a big brother on National Highway T, which has a lot of demand in this regard.

Wang Lang lit a cigarette, "Did you bring the money?"

Brother Diao laughed, "I didn't bring it."
Chapter completed!
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