"That's easy to handle..." Qian Jun nodded and summoned a taxi: "Master, please help me take her back, thank you!"
"Fu Qianjun, you!" Xie Defei's face was suddenly filled with astonishment, her eyes almost bursting with fire.
"It's getting late. If we don't go back, what will it be like for a man and a woman to be together?" Qian Jun didn't care. He didn't want to have much entanglement with Xie Defei.
"Fu, I'm not done with you, you're a big, big, big bastard!" Xie Daifei finally couldn't help but get angry, kicked Qian Jun's thigh hard with her heel, and got into the taxi.
She walked away without looking at Qian Jun again. It was obvious that Qian Jun's actions really pissed her off.
Seeing Xie Daifei finally leaving him and disappearing into the neon lights, Qian Jun smiled slightly and was about to take a taxi back to his accommodation.
Suddenly, he stopped!
Because, there was a person standing in front of him.
To be more precise, it should be a woman! A seductive woman who exudes extreme temptation and can't help but make men think about her. She is so charming!
Qian Jun stood still, his eyes staring coldly at the woman who dared to betray him. He didn't find her, but she came to the door by himself. His courage was commendable. Aren't you afraid that he would tear her into pieces in his anger?
!
Qianjun's eyes were spitting fire, and their eyes were red and full of killing intent. However, Roumei didn't care at all, as if she had someone to rely on. She just stood there quietly, with a pair of charming eyes.
Fox eyes looked at this man whom he called a "loser" with great interest.
A gust of wind floated in the air, and then the wind did not have the imagined smell of fighting and iron horses. On the contrary, it was filled with a touch of ambiguity...
"Hehe... I have to admit, you gave me a big shock..."
Finally, Roumei spoke. She combed her beautiful long hair, her towering breasts stood proudly, and a wisp of visible snow-white was squeezed out of her clothes, which was full of charm.
Roumei stared at Qian Jun and said softly: "I thought you were dead, but you climbed up from the Nine Springs. Is this because you are lucky, or is my luck so bad that I will give you a revenge?"
Chance?"
"It's not that you're unlucky, it's not that I'm lucky..." Qian Jun shook his head, his eyes wandering unscrupulously on the woman's tempting body: "If I say, this is a game set by me! A person who is completely determined to win the country.
Do you believe in the plan to eradicate the opponents in the Iron-Blooded Sect?"
"A game?"
Roumei's pretty face turned pale, and she said in disbelief: "You mean... all of this is a trap?"
"You can think so." Qian Jun leaned against a big tree and spoke very leisurely. He had no idea how much shock his evil words would bring to Rou Mei.
If this is really a game, no matter how arrogant Roumei is, and no matter how powerful she thinks Bei Minghe is, she still doesn’t think it is possible to defeat thousands of armies! She can set up a game so seamlessly, and she can keep this game going for several years or even
In the past ten years, being able to include everyone without any awareness is no longer a state that ordinary people can achieve.
This kind of overall view, this kind of sinister nature, this kind of heroic nature that makes everyone dance for him while he sips wine and looks on coldly, ordinary people cannot surpass it in their lifetime. This not only requires an excellent overall view, but also a keen insight into people's hearts.
A sense of smell, a clear mind, and a quick mind. Without one of them, planning is not enough.
If this person enters politics, who are his opponents?
If this is true, heaven and earth are the game, and all living beings are the chess pieces. This is not an exaggeration. The three generations of the Fu family are all heroes, and they definitely deserve the title!
The question is, is this really a plan set up by Qianjun before?
Roumei felt that Qianjun was telling a joke, so she laughed very charmingly: "Fu Qianjun, you don't have to make excuses for your failure back then. If you failed, you would still be a failure! Even if you try it all over again.
, you are still a failure. You will never be able to defeat Bei Minghe, and you will still fall into Jiuquan."
"Maybe!"
Qian Jun didn't intend to defend this, and he didn't bother to talk to this crazy woman. His face began to cool down: "Okay, if it's okay, don't block my way. If you don't want me to kill you, just get out!"
"If you were really willing to kill me, you wouldn't have waited until now." Roumei was not afraid of Qianjun. Instead, she came to Qianjun, and an aura that could make any man intoxicated enveloped Qianjun: "Fu Qianjun,
You understand me, just as I understand you. If I were afraid of you, I would not come to you alone."
"I told you to get out!" A trace of anger flashed in Qian Jun's eyes, but more importantly, there was fear that could not be concealed.
It was fear, Qian Jun was afraid of this woman's recklessness.
Roumei smiled contemptuously: "You are afraid! You feel guilty! Until now, you dare not face me..."
The soft and charming hands suddenly hugged Qian Jun's waist, and the towering breasts squeezed Qian Jun's strong chest tightly. The cold eyes suddenly emitted a soft light, intoxication, joy, infatuation, and love, which were enough to defeat Qian Jun.