"What are you talking about?" Lu Wushuang changed his clothes and walked out with a smile.
"We are talking about the Duck King Contest." Yang Huimin chuckled and said, "I was worried that Yaotang wouldn't be able to get admission tickets if it wasn't there. Now it seems that it's okay."
Lu Wushuang was a little curious about the Duck King competition, but when things came, he was a little worried, and said, "We girls, it's not good to go to these places."
Zhang Yuan explained with a smile, "In terms of safety, please rest assured. As a grand event for the duck industry in Hong Kong, not only the owners of major duck shops, high-level executives, but also the handles of major gangs, and Dongxing as The organizers will never smash their own courts, so even if there are conflicts between the gangs, they will not be resolved in the competition. More importantly, the competition also invited many celebrities, wealthy ladies, so safety can be guaranteed. "
After Zhang Yuan said what he thought of, then he said, "In the aspect, please rest assured. Although it is not necessarily suitable for children to watch, it is not excessive, and there will never be any omissions, so you don’t need to do so in this regard. worry."
"Oh, it seems quite formal." Zhang Yuan's words dispelled Lu Wushuang's last worry.
But Yang Huimin has new worries, "Will you invite many celebrities and wealthy ladies?"
Zhang Yuan smiled. Yang Huimin's worries are normal. After all, she is in that circle. If she meets an acquaintance, it will be really embarrassing.
"You don't have to worry about this. The fact is that those rich and famous ladies are unwilling to show up, and it is likely to cause unnecessary trouble for themselves. So that night, all gentlemen and ladies who do not want to show up will have free masks. , There will be a masquerade at the end of the game, so you don’t have to worry about meeting people you know."
"Oh, this game is really thoughtful, ha ha." Yang Huimin dispelled his concerns and couldn't help laughing.
Zhang Yuan smiled and said, "Seeing you are happy, do you also want to pack a duck that night?"
Yang Huimin knew what the kid was saying, and threw it at a faintly resentful eye, and said angrily: "How can one be enough? If my sister wants to pack him, he will have to pack ten or eight."
"Haha, sister, you are not afraid to eat it, those famous ducks are very tough."
Lu Wushuang was filled with two red clouds on the pink face that these two people said, and said: "Your brother and sister are really, what are you talking about, there are no brothers and sisters like you."
Fearing that Lu Wushuang doubted their relationship, Yang Huimin dared not say anything, but quietly reached behind Zhang Yuan, pinched a piece of skin, and rotated 360 degrees.
Zhang Yuan grinned painfully, and did not dare to speak, and quickly said: "I have some trouble recently. Some gang members may come to me, but they don’t know my relationship with you, so don’t worry too much. These guys are likely to make a lot of famous people in order to find me. You still have to be cautious, especially people you don't know. Don't go to the house downstairs.
Zhang Yuan is vaccinating them. As long as Li Chunlai doesn't strike up a conversation, and the two beauties are also on guard, it will be much safer. To make Zhang Yuan more assured, Yang Huimin said: "Wu Shuang will be on duty tomorrow, and will come back the day after tomorrow, just to participate in the Duck King Contest. As for me, there will be no accidents. I don't go out of the gate on weekdays."
That way, it’s even more impossible to see that handsome guy. Zhang Yuan was overjoyed. He heard that Lu Wushuang was going to work, and then asked, "Is your holiday here? Didn't you mean a long vacation?"
Lu Wushuang said embarrassedly: "I originally wanted to come back to practice Superman Kungfu, but after several days of practicing, I became neurotic. I wanted to make it move when I saw anything, but it just couldn't move it once. No success." Lu Wushuang finished talking, "Oh, it's all wa
, It seems that I am really not Superman, but I was clearly on the plane that day. "
Zhang Yuan smiled and comforted: "You can rest assured, if you really have superpowers, it will be activated sooner or later. Don't be anxious. Some things will come just as they say they are."
Lu Wushuang had already given up on being a Superman, and only nodded helplessly, "Hope, I don't know when I will reappear."
The three chatted for a while before Zhang Yuan said goodbye and walked out the door carrying the box.
Back in the same way, there is nothing to say.
Back at Shisanmei’s house, it was late at night. Only the downstairs hall was lit in the villa. Bo Zhuang and the old mother were already asleep. To Zhang Yuan’s surprise, Shisanmei was not asleep yet and was wearing pajamas. Sitting in the living room waiting for him.
"Aunt Thirteen, are you still asleep? I went back to my residence and brought the luggage." Zhang Yuan raised the box in his hand and sat on the single sofa on the side.
"Oh, just come back. I'm still worried about what trouble you will encounter. When you come back, I can sleep peacefully."
Regardless of whether the Thirteenth Sister was motivated or caring, Zhang Yuan was still very touched. Such a scene reminded him that every time he went out and returned late, his godmother would wait quietly at home.
"Oh, Aunt Thirteen, I went to the wrong room today. It was strange to see that there were both sandbags and dolls in that room." Zhang Yuan didn't know if the old mother had reported to the Thirteenth Sister, so if you think about it, take the initiative to explain it first. "
"Oh, that's where my daughter lives." Thinking of her daughter, the thirteenth sister naturally showed a loving light on her face. She smiled: "My daughter grew up in a club and shouted all day to fight and kill. A girl."
The character is not like a girl, but the figure... is still very feminine. Zhang Yuan thought to himself, and smiled: "Really? Isn't she living here now?"
"I went to Zhonghai to study. I wanted her to live a more normal life away from the club circle, but when she left, I felt uneasy and didn't know if she was used to the life there." He squinted his eyes, pinched the center of his eyebrows with his fingers, and looked melancholy and a little haggard, which aroused the pity of life.
"Aunt Thirteen, don’t worry, Miss Thirteen should be able to take care of herself." Zhang Yuan didn’t want Sister Thirteen to continue to feel melancholy. He continued on the previous topic and said, “Oh, I was in Missy’s room today. I saw the security guard arresting people from the back window. I just saw someone sneaking in and hiding in the back window, so I jumped down and caught the guy."
When Zhang Yuan spoke, he kept paying attention to the face of the thirteenth sister, and found that she was not surprised when she said that she jumped out of the window, but nodded with the original expression, knowing that the old mother must have reported to her.
"Who was it that caught?" Thirteen Sister asked.
"Oh, he himself said he was a smuggler. He looked very pitiful. He had no money and nowhere to stay. So instead of handing him to the security guard, I gave him some money and sent him to a Pune. Living."
"Oh, you are not bad, but the immigration department knows that it will cause trouble." The 13th sister said with concern.
"I'm just giving some money and a place to live. There shouldn't be any trouble, and I don't think this person is as simple as an ordinary smuggler, maybe it will help us." Actually, Zhang Yuan has already thought about it, if I'm sure that this kid is really Harvard's b. It should be good to get him to the China Shipping Group as a senior. The brothers of Miwei can be engaged in clubs and business, but they are not as good as professionals.
It's just that Zhang Yuan didn't expect that this guy Li Chun would do him another big favor.
"Oh, you are in charge of these things. It's not early, and I'm sleepy." Sister Thirteen stood up and walked away.
Zhang Yuan followed behind, and said as he walked: "The Ashan you went to see is how sure to win the first prize. I met a player named Liu Weizhi in Dan Kwai Fong. It seems that his strength is still very average and he is not too handsome." Zhang Yuan is comparing Liu Weizhi and Li Chun.
"Oh, that's a player of the strong faction. In fact, ducks are similar to stars. They are also divided into idol factions and strength factions. The idol faction has an advantage in appearance, and the strength faction attracts women with connotation. So this competition not only has duck King of Kings, as well as the titles of Mighty Young Master, Mr. Confucianism, Handsome Xiaosheng, etc..."
"Hehe, it's so complicated." Zhang Yuan couldn't help but shook his head and sighed. It seems that three hundred and sixty lines are the top picks. This sentence still makes sense. Even this duck line is also a lot of talents. A man with no connotation, there is no hope for doing this.
The Thirteen Sisters in the front walked along, telling Zhang Yuan the doorway in the line, while Zhang Yuan listened to follow the Thirteen Sisters.
One tandem, one high and one low, this made Zhang Yuan's eyes just facing the shin of the thirteenth sister. The Thirteenth Sister was wearing a one-piece nightdress, and her whole body was covered tightly, but the calf was thrown into the air, and the distance was close again, allowing Zhang Yuan to see clearly.
It's really a pair of beautiful calves, crystal clear and white, in a corridor that is not too bright, there is a faint jade white light, and the human color is inspiring, and the mind is excited. The most wonderful thing is the arc of the calf, which is just so good. Extremely, beautiful, with a sense of xing in the United States, so that men can't help but feel the urge to grasp and touch.
"Are you going to follow me on the third floor?"
Suddenly a question from the thirteenth sister shocked Zhang Yuan, and after a concentrated look, he had already reached the third floor steps.
"No, no, I was a little distracted just now. Goodnight Thirteenth." Zhang Yuan hurried down the steps and ran back to the room, closed the door, thinking that the thirteenth sister's legs are so beautiful, why the outside world said that her ex-husband did not treat her As for sex, do you really have scary tattoos on your body
But it's also possible, or why do she like to wear her clothes tightly? But what kind of scary tattoo is it? Also, why does she have a tattoo