Fang Hao thought for a while, and felt that his little lover Hou Sisi was the most pitiful, and a person was lonely. In contrast, Ning Nan and Mo Wenya were too happy.
Now that Fang Hao immediately started to act and called Hou Sisi a phone call. After the phone answered, Hou Sisi said: "Husband, I just want to call you, but I didn't expect you to call.
I'm going back to my hometown. My sister said I miss me very much and let me go back. "
"..." Fang Hao was depressed and just wanted to say that he had passed with her.
As a result, Fang Hao was even more depressed. Hou Sisi said first: "My sister is sick, I am now rushing back to my hometown, my husband, you will not blame me?"
Can I blame you?
Fang Hao smiled bitterly, and then suddenly thought about something, and asked quickly: "Aren't you an orphan?"
Hou Sisi said with some sadness: "Yeah, this sister is the elder sister who raised me, although it is not a dear, but it is more dear than pro."
"Oh, then be careful on the road. I will call me for a while. No matter how far, I will come over." There was no way, Fang Hao helplessly said.
"Well, I will take good care of myself, you have to celebrate the New Year, and you need to miss me." Hou Sisi made Fang Hao smiling more and more. He actually wanted to spend the New Year with Hou Sisi,
Because everyone is an orphan!
After hanging up the phone, Fang Hao also decided not to go to Ning Nan and Mo Wenya over the New Year. People are parents and brothers.
Suddenly, I remembered a call to his old man, and the other party was connected for a long time. A loud saying that seemed to haven't woke up yet: "Who, I called when I was sleeping."
After listening to this sentence, Fang Hao immediately understood that his old man still refers to the days when Guo Xiaoyao, the country abroad, is still sleeping in the middle of the night!
"Old man, New Year's Eve, will you come?" Fang Hao couldn't help asking.
"New Year? Lao Tzu hasn't spent the New Year for decades. You and your little lovers have lived. My old man will not come to the big scenery." Fang Lao said.
"Uh, why don't you ask me recently, you are so relieved, don't you know that I am dangerous now?" At this moment, it's almost the New Year, and Fang Hao can't help complaining in front of his elders.
stand up.
"Do you think Lao Tzu doesn't know, isn't it just a few small killers? What kind of thing is this kind of small thing? I will find me when I encounter a big deal. By the way, ask you something, I teach you the method, you cultivate you, you practice
After so many years, have you made progress? "
Fang Hao suddenly turned his eyes, his face was depressed, this New Year, asking a fart practice, he was very uncomfortable, as if he was abandoned by his own adult, but Fang Hao answered honestly.
: "I have a sense of breath, there is no other feeling."
"Oh? It's not bad, I already have a sense of breath, um, continue to practice diligently, and use a lot of use in the future."
"Um, this is pretty good. I have been practicing for almost 20 years to feel a little bit of breath." Fang Hao's depression, I don't know if his old man praised him or damaged him.
"What do you know? Lao Tzu spent 30 years before practicing the sense of breath. You are stronger than Lao Tzu." The old man said solemnly.
"Ah? What is the use of this kung fu? I spent almost 20 years, and I feel that the fart is not used." Fang Hao couldn't help doubt what the shit method was his old man flickering him.
"What do you know about this stinky boy? Under normal circumstances, the martial arts practitioners can only be able to enter the road with martial arts at least 50 or 60 years.
"No, what's the use of this, the body feels like a airflow in the body, and it is used?" Fang Hao was still depressed.
"Lao Tzu tells you, this kung fu can not only extend his life, but also enter another realm of Wushu. This is not Lao Tzu bragging. Guess how old I am now." Fang Lao suddenly smiled mysteriously.
"Guess there are rewards?" Fang Hao replied angrily.
"Reward a lollipop!"
"..." Fang Hao rolled his teeth fiercely, and said it directly: "Fifty years old."
"Wrong, Lao Tzu is all ninety. Now do you know the wonderful use of that kung fu? Cultivate it, Lao Tzu said to you before, absolutely unexpected gains, and this is just one of the trivial effects of this kung fu.
Just one. "Fang Lao smiled, and then hung up the phone.
And Fang Hao, who was on the phone here, was shocked. How did the old man in his family look only like 40 or 50 years old? Moreover, this is because his hair is much white.
not much!
But no matter how you think, you can't see that there are ninety years old. Then, Fang Hao who returned to God was excited. Is this really the legendary peerless magic? Can you return to the old?
But then, Fang Hao shook his head, and felt ridiculous about the thoughts that he had suddenly emerged just now. He would even think of these ghost words. You know, even if you are now, you have not really confirmed qigong, which is the so -called internal power.
It exists, those so -called peerless magic merits are even more everywhere.
However, there are some hard work. The continuous tempering muscles and flesh make the body's strength amazing. To a certain extent, it can be several times more intensive than ordinary people's physical strength.
With a bitter smile, I have a sense of breath in my body. It is estimated that it is just a so -called qigong, but if the qigong is true, maybe it can really extend the life.
At this moment, Sister Jin swayed with the charm that came up, and sat in front of Fang Hao's buttocks, and laughed: "The boss looks unsatisfactory to our little girls.
, Actually, a person has been sitting here for so long, shouldn't my sister introduce you to the best? "
"The best, do you still have Hua Kui or something here?" Fang Hao was funny. The woman here is enough.
"Don't doubt it, if the ancient road was said, it was really Hua Kui level. I will not let her come forward under my hand." Sister Jin explained very seriously, as if Fang Hao didn't believe it.
have to.
"If that's true, you call her ancient, I appraise the appraisal?" Fang Hao laughed badly.
"But so, but the cost is too high." Sister Hua was somewhat relieved.
"Shouldn't it want another 10,000?" Fang Hao puzzled.
"10,000? You also look at the best beauty of our nightclub, 10,000 bases, don't cover it, you know." Sister Jin relieved her chest proudly.
"What is the same as true?" Fang Hao surprised.
Sister Jin was a little angry. This boy obviously doubted her. Her Sister Jin was at this unknown flower nightclub, but except for the famous meeting, the little girl under her hand was the best, and except for the manager, it was just the manager, it was just the manager, it was just the manager, it was just the manager, it was just the manager, it was just the manager, it was just the manager, it was just the manager, it was just the manager, it was just the manager.
She has the most right to speak, and the most important reason is that she has a superb beauty under her hands. Many nightclubs have been digging the wall privately. I hope she will take the girls.