Yang Huimin said, "Originally, I thought you were a really good man. I even thought about making you the second man in my life. But after hearing your words, you took another step in my heart, so I Change your mind and want to be a good friend with you, a real friend, a friend who transcends the gender barrier!"
Friends who transcend gender barriers? Isn't that treating me as the same sex? Then it’s impossible to share a bed? Zhang Yuan really wanted to slap himself. Why do you say that such a heroic and attractive Hong Kong lady is just good friends? The brain was kicked.
"Why? You don't want to be my good friend?" Seeing the disappointment in Zhang Yuan's eyes, Yang Huimin couldn't help but said in a pleading tone: "Is it so difficult to have a good friend who can talk? I won't ask for it. What are you doing for me, I just want to be shared when I am happy, and I can talk when I am sad, nothing more."
Yang Huimin said so. Indeed, her life also makes people sympathetic. Zhang Yuan's thoughts disappeared. He grabbed her hand and said seriously: "I am willing to be your good friend, whether it is disease, poverty or time. You are a good friend of mine."
Yang Huimin chuckled because of his seriousness, and said, "What are you doing? It's like changing a ring for a wedding."
Zhang Yuan smiled and said, "I don't have a ring, but we can teach you a way to adjust your mood."
"Oh, is it?" Yang Huimin asked with interest.
"It's very simple, come with me." Zhang Yuan pulled Yang Huimin to the railing on the side of the ship, hugged her from behind, grabbed her hand, and asked her to finish the milk in the cup in her hand.
"If you are in a bad mood, just think of this cup" Get out! bad mood! "Zhang Yuan yelled and grabbed Yang Huimin's hand and threw the cup out abruptly.
"Haha, so far!" Yang Huimin looked like a little girl, covering her mouth, watching the cup draw an arc and disappear into the sea.
"Yeah!" Yang Huimin yelled happily at this time, and then said: "I want to play!"
Zhang Yuan remembered that the Titanic was the hero teaching the heroine to spit into the sea, and now it’s all in wa
Now, he is teaching Yang Huimin to throw rubbish into the sea. It seems that women have a natural hobby of polluting the ocean. Yang Huimin actually has a lot of fun. Throwing all the small tables into the sea, cups, plates, small vases, etc. There was a bit of a dish card, and I almost threw down that little table.
"Fuck! Zhou Jialiang!" When Yang Huimin threw his mobile phones into the sea happily, Zhang Yuan couldn't help but look around like a thief. This sentence is really shocking. If those reporters heard it, Eight Achievements would be a big storm, what? Miss Hong Kong took the Prince of China and threw her mobile phone angrily to herald the old and welcome the new. These news are likely to appear.
"Okay, okay, knowledge can stop." Zhang Yuan pulled Yang Huimin, who was almost mad, and even wanted to throw away the diamond ring, to sit down. Just about to say something, he found that Zhuge Xiaowen had come far away.
"The yacht is ready, ready to go."
It seems that Zhuge Xiaowen really believes in the prediction of Guawen, as if there will be some disaster at any time. Although Zhang Yuan is still reluctant to leave Xiaowen who was just fucked by him last night, but her Guawen She was so accurate again, so she nodded and said to Yang Huimin, "Sorry, I have to go. When I want to talk to someone, I will come to Zhonghai to find me."
"Okay, bye."
After leaving Yang Huimin, he followed Zhuge Xiaowen to the entrance of the restaurant. Zhang Yuan suddenly wanted to start, so Zhuge Xiaowen waited a little, and then ran back quickly.
"Ms. Yang, since Mr. Zhou treated you this way and his property and career are facing crisis again, why didn't you choose to leave? How long are you going to hold on?" Zhang Yuan added, "Oh, I Just from the point of view of a friend, without any selfishness... ”
"I know." Yang Huimin interrupted Zhang Yuan's explanation, then lowered his head and said, "I am not willing to leave like this."
So far, there is no need to say anything, and the purpose of Zhang Yuan's return is indeed for Yang Huimin's consideration, without selfishness.
"Well, go to Zhonghai to find me wherever you need it. Remember, we are friends."
Seeing Zhang Yuan's back, Yang Huimin's eyes flickered, and her legs couldn't help but rise.
Half an hour later, the white yacht.
Zhang Yuan looked at the vast sea, and the gambling boat disappeared at the end of the sea. He couldn’t help but start thinking about it again. She didn’t know if Zhuge Xiaowen’s edema was good, she was driven off the gambling boat like a god of plague. I'm a bit unhappy, but I can't help but believe it. Otherwise, why would I see Long Baichuan when I met Xiaowen, and why there would be such an uncontrollable brutality when I met Xiaowen? It seems that these all indicate the hexagram. Signs of the text.
Then, Zhang Yuan thought of Yang Huimin, an old man and wife who married into a wealthy family. Isn’t it just for family wealth? Now that she leaves Zhou Jialiang, Yang Huimin can’t take away any money, and she won’t repay her at the end. Of course she is not reconciled, and She still had a chance to pass the disaster in front of the Zhou family. Zhang Yuan could only wish her to achieve what she wanted, but it seemed that she wanted to draw water with a bamboo basket.
"What are you thinking about?" Uncle Zhong walked over at this moment with a kind smile, "Did you miss it just after you parted?"
"Hehe, depending on what you said, please sit down." Zhang Yuan politely asked Uncle Zhong to sit down, and then asked: "Uncle Zhong, how can I accept me as a disciple?"
"You know, it’s not that I don’t want to accept you. In fact, the purpose of my ship is to accept you as a disciple. Xiaowen also said, I am the noble man you hit, but I am afraid of harming you. My kung fu and Zhongyuan’s Martial arts or supernatural powers do not come from one line, so conflicts are likely to occur. If you don't understand the practice methods and formulas of your school, I am really worried that you will be harmed." Zhong Boyu said earnestly.
"Really." Zhang Yuan scratched his head and said: "If I tell you that I am learning Taohuamen Kungfu, and now my supernatural abilities have been blocked, how about this? There are other things I will learn later Is Kung Fu also asking you to go over it first?"
"Of course." Uncle Zhong said affirmatively, "Not only do you have to tell me the practice formulas you have now, but you must show me any other kung fu in the future. I have said it many times. I am not the one. The ordinary sect is very powerful and mysterious, and it is especially suitable for your cultivation, otherwise I would not run to the boat to help you defeat Long Baichuan."
After Uncle Zhong finished speaking, he asked again, "You really can't use any supernatural powers now? Then you have to be careful."
"It's okay, isn't there you."
"Haha, of course." Zhong Bo was outraged and said: "Don't think that the formula I want you is to covet your cultivation method. I don't want to learn your pediatrics. I will let you see and see you today. Uncle Zhong’s effort."