What qualifications are the weak?

This sentence may be very unpleasant, but it is true.

No one will take you against the weak, and you will not receive the corresponding respect.

The facts are cruel.

Can't be reversed.

The only way is to make yourself stronger and extremely powerful.

Everyone will treat each other differently and be polite.

Flattering and trying to please.

Reality!

Which one is unrealistic?

At night, Yi Jifeng returned to the inn.

Without a fight, I ended up relaxing.

“Is the first day meaningless?”

Nangong Xiaoxiao was placed on the table with big fish and meat.

This girl guessed it early in the morning.

Chen Bufan sat opposite him again.

That's how he was so angry that Chen Bufan came again.

"really!"

Chen Bufan nodded.

"Are you going to go the next day?"

"Go, my master's wife has no choice but to arrange it."

"Do you want to drink some?"

"A woman who takes the initiative to invite me to drink is not to get me drunk and then achieve your ulterior motive, right?"

Chen Bufan wrapped his arms around his chest, "I tell you, I'm not a casual person, don't even think about it!"

"Don't get rid of unrealistic thoughts as soon as possible."

"Unless...unless, you marry me."

“!!!”

"Do you want to have a good face?"

Nangong Xiaoxiao was so angry that he couldn't do it himself.

When I met this guy, I never felt better.

I don’t know if it was my nemesis in my previous life.

Too bad.

"After all, it is the young master of one of the seven major sects. Can we be more stable?"

"Hahaha!"

Chen Bufan smiled unscrupulously.

"I really want to serve a dish to your face."

Nangong Xiaoxiao exhaled a scent.

"I'm the young master."

"I still know."

"You are my military advisor, and I am the one who is in charge of my face."

"Show up."

Nangong Xiaoxiao rolled his eyes without refuting.

"Come on, let's not talk, I'll have some drinks with you."

"I'm not in the mood."

"I won't be so stingy, I'm just kidding, don't take it seriously."

"Come!"

Nangong Xiaoxiao picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

She doesn't know how to drink, so she still comes with insurance in small sips.

Stop squirting.

A girl's house is not very elegant.

"Girl, I found a problem."

Chen Bufan accompanied him for a drink.

"What."

"You're angry, you're not very young."

“!!!”

“Does it help to increase anger?

My medical skills are not simple. I have never heard from my master and wife that anger will have a good effect.”

"Chen Bufan, will you die if you don't make me angry?"

Nangong Xiaoxiao said something and squeezed out completely between his teeth.

"I'm anxious, just chatting, drinking is boring, it's not that it's not."

"Then you can joke with a little girl?"

"Okay! I'll punish myself for three cups!"

Chen Bufan did it as soon as he said he could do it, without hesitation at all.

"Don't joke about me in the future, especially my figure."

Nangong Xiaoxiao solemnly warned.

"The facts are right in front of you, and it's the same if you don't say it."

Chen Bufan grinned, "But I can help you improve it. You also know that I inherited the dual saints of medicine and martial arts. This small problem is not a problem."

"As long as I want, I can help you solve it anytime, anywhere."

Nangong Xiaoxiao surprisingly did not scold him.

"Women love beauty. Although you are young and have room for development, you are not expected to be too proud."

"Will you... be so kind?"

Nangong Xiaoxiao said, obviously a little moved.

"You are my military advisor, and you should help you. We are originally in a mutual assistance relationship."

"What kind of mutual assistance is clearly my one-sided helping you."

"Okay, okay, I won't mention this matter anymore, drink."

Chen Bufan aroused other people's thoughts, and he also made some light statements and casually exposed them.

This kind of talent is the most annoying.

It’s like describing the delicious food in the world to a beggar, and it’s very vivid and colorful, as if the delicacy is right beside the mouth, and you can eat it with a slight stretch of your head.

The last slap woke up.

How cruel.

Nangong Xiaoxiao picked up the wine glass with a little concern and ate the dishes casually.

a long time!

"Chen Bufan, that..."

"What?"

“How to get bigger?”

“What got bigger.”

Chen Bufan pretended not to know.

"It's the figure."
To be continued...