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Volume 1: Spring in the Garden Chapter 913: Prostitution is still a tip tonight

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    Listening to the extremely harsh and 'roiling' sound of the warhead, Xiao Sheng, who was pretending to be deep, gave a slight 'hmm', and then said:

    "I'm a relatively low-key person! You know I'll do it as soon as I come. Mr. Liao doesn't need to greet him in person. As for Uncle Liao, let him continue walking the birds. Don't let the entire military department's Hummers stand at the door. I'm a junior.  I can't bear it. Of course, if this happens, I won't be able to accept it."

    "Boss, I won't hide the truth from you. I can't hide it from you. Ever since I knew you were coming to Xiamen City, I went on a trip a few days ago! My father was even more outrageous. He left a note and took my mother with him and disappeared!  You don't have a penny left in the card for me, boss, you have to support me." Upon hearing this, Xiao Sheng hung up the phone without knowing what he was saying.  .  .

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    After returning to her hometown, Yan Ruxue's mood was no longer as sentimental as it was in Miao territory. Listening to the Minnan dialect that was heard in the lobby at that time, she felt extremely cordial.

    Standing in the airport lobby, Xiao Sheng looked around and glanced at Yan Ruxue beside him from time to time. Yan Ruxue, who was slightly surprised, asked softly after a moment of silence:

    "Are you waiting for someone?"

    "No, I thought you were waiting for someone. After all, you are the eldest lady of the Yan family. When you come back after such a long time, hundreds of men in suits must line up to greet you. Why didn't I see anyone?"  Hearing this, Yan Ruxue pursed her lips and pinched Xiao Sheng, then replied:

    "My dad doesn't even know I'm back. Even if he knew, there wouldn't be such a big fuss. Our family is a martial arts family, not a gangster."

    "Wellall the chances of showing off are gone." Xiao Sheng, who was scratching his head and ears, muttered softly with a look of helplessness on his face, pulling Yan Ruxue and had no choice but to go to the warhead outside the airport.  As soon as he walked a few steps forward, he heard a childish voice shouting to Xiao Sheng:

    "Uncle" The voice was quite familiar. Xiao Sheng, who turned his head to the side, passed through the crowd and saw the young woman in the back row in front of the gate and the future who was being held in the hands of a handsome middle-aged man.  Big breasts girl.  Xiao Sheng, with a bright smile, waved his hand towards the other party, nodded slightly and greeted the man and woman politely.

    "Yanshan, do you know that uncle?"

    "Well, that uncle was in front of me and mommy when we were on the plane, and he used his left hand to masturbate in front of us." If Xiao Sheng were here, he would be beating his chest when he heard the little girl's "childish words" again  No, what kind of thing is this?  Hearing his daughter's words, the middle-aged man's face was obviously moved. He turned his eyes to the young woman next to him. Their eyes met, and the sparks between them were a bit strange, with a flash of 'malicious' look.  , which made the young woman panic a little, but it was fleeting.

    The child was taken away by the nanny behind him. The middle-aged man put one hand on the young woman's waist and said softly to his wife:

    "Let's go, my dear" But when the man said this, the fingers on the other woman's waist were tightly twisting his woman's waist. The pain made the young woman's face turn pale.

    Arriving at the door, a three-door Lincoln parked in front of the airport in a swaggering manner. The bodyguard approached and respectfully opened the door for the middle-aged man. The nanny holding the little girl did not get into the car, but directly  He walked toward the black Mercedes behind the Lincoln.  The middle-aged man, who looked like a gentleman, let go of the young woman in his arms and made a gesture of "please". Just as the young woman got into the car, a young man dressed as a bodyguard ran over not far away and joined the middle-aged man.  The man whispered in his ear:

    "Mr. Xu, he is Xiao Sheng." Upon hearing this, the middle-aged man suddenly turned his head and squinted his eyes with anger, and his whole face instantly became distorted.  He got into the car and before the door was closed tightly, he raised his hand and slapped the beautiful woman hard on the face. A clear slap suddenly sounded, and he held the young woman's hair in a bun with one hand.  The middle-aged man said viciously:

    "Slut Do you know how much I love you." The driver sitting in the front seat started the car as if it were common practice, and the bodyguard sitting next to him kept his eyes closed.

    Blinking his eyes, he stared at Lincoln's car in the distance. Xiao Sheng, who was standing there, glanced at the warhead that jumped out of the pickup truck in the same direction with half-squinted eyes. The feeling of weakness all over his body made him feel weak.  Crazy.

    Warnhead, with a 'flattery' smile on his face, ran over to Xiao Sheng. The grass-colored camouflage uniform should be Warnhead's old clothes. Everything was washed white, except for the pair of military boots.  It still smells the same, but the exploded leather surface still allows people to see the long history of these military boots.  this.  .  Is it Mr. Fu Guangdong?  This is not a comedy, this is a horror film.  .

    "Head"Haha, I miss you so much.  " Before Xiao Sheng could recover from his daze, Warhead's bear hug had already pounced on him, and the smell of gasoline hit his nostrils. Could it be that the truck was still leaking oil?

    "Sister-in-law Yan, you want me to die too." He let go of Xiao Sheng's bullet and immediately turned around to pounce on Yan Ruxue. Xiao Sheng, who pressed his fingertips against Yan Ruxue's chest, stared at him with his eyes open and opened his arms.  Warnhead was stunned for a while and skipped the hug.

    "Don't tell me, this is the car you are driving?" Xiao Sheng said while pointing to the truck behind him.

    "How can I do that? The car I'm riding in costs more than a million at least. I won't embarrass you." Hearing this, Xiao Sheng felt a little relieved in his heart. When we arrived in Fuzhou, we couldn't get the whole truck.  .

    At the corner of the last row of the airport bus, Xiao Sheng sniffed, staring at the warhead sitting next to him with black lines on his head, while Yan Ruxue, who was in the innermost row, covered her mouth and looked out the window at the scenery of the airport that was gradually leaving.  , she had a new understanding of Xiao Sheng, her comrade.  .

    "It's really impossible to buy an airport bus without 1.2 million. This doesn't include route fees."

    "When I enter the city, are there cars worth more than one million yuan waiting for me? I can't buy a bus even if I don't have 1.8 million yuan."

    "Hey, when you paid for the fare just now, I saw several red bills. We paid for them. Are you generous?"

    "I, you, you celestial being, how did I get to know you, a comrade who has nothing to lose? What are you talking about, as long as you come to Xiamen City, eat, drink and prostitute all the time, you will get a luxury car worth millions to start with."

    "Yeah, bossbut I didn't say who paid for it? The old man knew you were coming and when you left, he robbed everything cleanly. He didn't even leave a credit card behind. He's a little poor, a little poor." After hearing this,  Yan Ruxue, who was sitting in the back, finally couldn't help but giggle. Thinking that Xiao Sheng was short of money, she opened her purse, took out a credit card, and secretly stuffed it into Xiao Sheng's hand.  In hand?

    "What is this for? Prostitution? Or is it a tip tonight?"
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