The sun was getting hotter, roasting the lazy pig who refused to get up on the bed. Wu Ming's closed eyelids became more and more open as he rubbed the plump and delicate body in his arms. The soft and elastic perfect curves made him unable to stop. This feeling...

…something doesn’t seem right?

Opening his eyes suddenly, Wu Ming was so frightened that his bladder tightened. He found that the person in his arms was not a woman, but a large teddy bear doll that came from nowhere. The woman who was supposed to be sleeping in his arms had long since disappeared.

Where to go.

I'll wipe it! I'll have to touch it for a long time!

After putting on his clothes, Wu Ming slowly walked to the balcony with his hands on his waist. The dazzling sunlight made him a little uncomfortable with his confused face. He took a deep breath, patted his cheeks, and the confusion on his face gradually disappeared.

.

It has been a week since they returned home. Regarding the gopher matter, Silver Fox and others still have not discussed an effective plan. Now they are waiting for Tianying and Canglang to come to discuss it together, but the two uncles have not come yet.

Wu Ming had more than one worry. He wanted to apply for a visa to go abroad, but there was something wrong with his passport. Since he went to several different countries in a row within a year, most of the visas he applied for were business visas. Now the consulates of several neighboring countries in Syria are full.

His passport was refused because he suspected that he had ulterior motives for going abroad.

In addition, Wu Ming also had a sweet worry. Because he was tired of eating the food at home, he visited Leng Bingbing's parents two days ago. Originally he just wanted to have a meal and change his taste. Who knew that the two Leng family members

He kept mentioning the matter of getting engaged and getting a certificate, which made him a little confused.

For the convenience of commuting to and from get off work, Leng Bingbing did not move back to the city center and has always lived at her parents' house. She seems not to be too concerned about life-long events, and she still looks like a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water. However, if Wu Ming wants to ask her to come with him When she goes to get the certificate, she should take her household registration book and follow her.

Facing the two elders with eager faces, Wu Ming could only speak vaguely and did not dare to give a clear reply. It didn't matter how many marriages he had, but he could only get one certificate. But what should he do if he had several women?

It seems that no one is suitable to go with?

Just when Wu Ming was thinking about this, the door of the villa slowly opened. Bai Xiayuan, holding a bamboo sword and wearing sportswear, ran into the yard from outside. As he ran, he turned around and shouted: "Little fat girl! Here!

Let me run faster!"

Then, Ding Zhenyuan ran into the yard, huffing and puffing, and complained in a low voice with an aggrieved look: "Mei is going to be a fat girl."

Bai Xiayuan put on a stern face and asked majestically: "What did you say?"

Ding Zhenyuan shook her head like a tambourine, waved her fleshy little hands, and said nervously: "No... didn't say anything?"

Wu Ming looked at the two women in the yard and couldn't help but laugh. The method Bai Xiayuan used to help Ding Zhenyuan lose weight was to get up early and exercise, which was relatively intense. The little girl kept complaining, but the effect was immediate. After a few days, the foodie

Her round face is obviously a little thinner.

Bai Xiayuan's life has not changed much. She still exercises every morning and practices tea ceremony and flower arrangement in the afternoon. However, she has now become the female leader of the family. Several little women regard her as a god and they all follow her.

Surrounded by her every day.

The main reason why several young women worship Bai Xiayuan as a god is that she has a very systematic secret of beauty care. It is needless to explain the magic. Despite her age, her face is still flawless and her skin is firm and delicate.

, nothing is more convincing than this.

The secret to eternal youth. How many women can resist such temptation?

Not long after the two women returned to the yard, Finger and Ye Limei, who were wearing hot pants and vests, walked out of the house one after another. After stretching their hands and feet, they walked to the shade of a tree and began to learn kendo from Bai Xiayuan, but there was no bamboo sword at home.

Several amateur players were holding clothes drying sticks, toilet brushes, and feather dusters in their hands.

The beauty's morning exercise was quite pleasing to the eye. Wu Ming stared intently at Bai Xiayuan, who was seriously practicing his sword swing. His eyes were a bit complicated, with a feeling of love and hate.

I may never marry you in this life, but I will always be with you, whether it is heaven or hell, and will never leave you. Amaterasu will witness my oath. If you become a general, then I will be in your hands.

If you become a beggar, I will be your club to drive away evil dogs.

This is the oath that Bai Xiayuan made to Wu Ming last night when they drank the 'cup of wine'. The meaning of the warrior's cup of wine is slightly different from that of the couple. The warrior's cup of wine means the establishment of a life-and-death friendship. Every word spoken must be in the same sentence.

Life to protect.

It was these tough words of love that broke Wu Ming's defenses. Coupled with Bai Xiayuan's little temptation, Wu Ming's mind became hot. Finally, all the bankbooks and various cards in his hand were handed over to the woman.

He is also very honored to join the "Wives Manage Money" club. If nothing else happens, he should be a lifelong member.

The heat in the small head will indeed cause the heat in the big head. Now I am awake, but how can I get the sheep back from the tiger's mouth? Wu Ming has mixed feelings in his heart. How can he save women without money? Bai Xiayuan, who is practicing swinging a sword, glanced at the woman on the balcony.

Wu Ming glanced at him, and a hint of pride appeared on his brows.

If you want to keep a man's heart, you must first tighten his belt. If you want to tighten his belt, you must find a way to seize his financial lifeline. A man who doesn't even have the money to rent a house wants to hook up with a threesome.

Four is more difficult.

After finding a way to control a man's money, then control the man's food, so that the man will not be able to do bad things. These are the experiences taught by Ye Limei. Bai Xiayuan lived up to the teacher's teachings, took action directly, and won the victory.

.

It's just that it was so embarrassing when collecting grains. Thinking of the crazy lovemaking last night, Bai Xiayuan's ears turned red. He used all 18 moves throughout the night, standing up, kneeling, and lying down.

All of a sudden, the whole person was hanging in the air. Are other couples' lives with lights off also so heart-wrenching?

You can't go against a man's wishes. This is an idea that has been instilled in him since he was a child. He has become somewhat accustomed to accepting things. But will men feel that they are very casual because of this? And therefore look down on themselves? The more he thought about it, the more uneasy he felt. Bai Xiayuan blushed and quietly

He pulled Ye Limei aside to ask for advice.

It's normal! And it's a little conservative. Ye Limei looked disdainful. Bai Xiayuan patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief. It's just normal! It turns out that other couples' lives are even crazier with lights off, and they still use it occasionally.

Rope? It’s better to be more conservative like your own.

Ding dong! Ding dong!

The doorbell of the villa rang, waking up a few thoughtful people. Because the wall blocked the view, Wu Ming did not see anyone. Ding Zhenyuan threw away the feather duster in her hand and ran to open the door.

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Wearing orange monk robes, precious relic beads hang around his neck, his hands are covered with golden bracelets, and he has a energetic moustache on his mouth. His head is shiny and his eyes are bright and energetic. This is a young man.

Monk.

It was this monk who rang the doorbell. Ding Zhenyuan tilted her head and looked at the monk. After hesitating for a moment, she slowly took out a small stack of banknotes from her pocket and picked out a small note with a face value of five yuan.

Feeling distressed, he handed the money to the monk and ran back with a bound.

Looking at the five yuan in his hand, the flesh on the monk's face kept twitching. A bleak breeze blew by, and his whole body seemed to be petrified.

"Who?"

"A monk."

After hearing the conversation between Finger and the foodie, Wu Ming's expression changed, and he jumped over the guardrail of the balcony and jumped into the yard. Then he ran to the door amidst the doubtful looks of several women, opened the door and walked out.

The monk still stayed where he was. After Wu Ming looked him up and down, he slightly curled his lips and said with a smile: "It is indeed you!"

Facing Wu Ming's delighted gaze, the monk smiled bitterly and said in broken Chinese: "Are you also here to give me alms?"

"Are you so poor that you need charity from others?"

"No! Just now..."

"Why did you arrive so early?" Wu Ming interrupted with a puzzled look on his face: "Are there such early flights to Thailand?"

"No!" The monk shook his head and said, "I arrived at Zhonghai last night, but I just encountered a little accident."

"What's the accident?" Wu Ming asked, then made an invitation gesture and said, "Let's go in first and talk."

"good!"

The two of them chatted as they walked into the villa courtyard. When they saw Wu Ming inviting the monk in and looking like they were having a great time chatting, several women showed curious expressions.

"Looking at how golden you are all over, you seem to be doing well in the past few years?"

"I now run a monastery."

"Can a temple be run?" Wu Ming was a little surprised, and then joked with a smile: "It seems that running a temple is more profitable than running a brothel."

"really!"

"Is your hair naturally bald?"

"no!"

"Is the bracelet on your hand made of pure gold?"

"yes!"

"Aren't you going to give me a few as a meeting gift?"

"…………"

Walking to a few women, Wu Ming pointed at the monk and said, "He is the one we are waiting for, Canglang!"

Canglang clasped his hands together in a salute and said hello: "Sawadika!"

"Hello!" several women said hello in return.

He has a nice smile, a peaceful face, and no trace of murderous aura in his body. This kind of Canglang makes Wu Ming feel very strange. The former Canglang was an indifferent man, taciturn and a loner, and his whole body was always filled with

He had a murderous aura, like a bloodthirsty lone wolf wandering in the darkness.

Wu Ming sighed: "Xiaoer! I think you have changed."

Cang Lang smiled slightly and said leisurely: "People will always change!"

"But I didn't expect you to change so much. You are nothing like you before..." Wu Ming patted Canglang on the shoulder and said seriously: "Take off that sticky mustache on your mouth!

We will not discriminate against you."

"…………"
Chapter completed!