Although the appearance and dress of the girl in front of him were no different from today's urban girls, Ren Xiaoyao, who was well-informed, could still see a hint of innate nobility in her that could never be cultivated.
"Handsome guy, can you lend me a light?" The girl reached out and grabbed it in the air, and a slender women's cigarette appeared in his hand as if by magic.
Looking at the girl playing tricks in front of him, Ren Xiaoyao couldn't help but reveal a smile on his face.
With Ren Xiaoyao's current eyesight, even if a large-caliber sniper rifle bullet is fired at him at high speed, he can clearly see the flight path left by it flying at high speed in the air, let alone this is a trick that can only deceive children.
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Like a girl, Ren Xiaoyao stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the air. A beautifully handmade pure gold lighter appeared in his hand, which immediately made the girl playing tricks in front of him widen his eyes in surprise.
She originally thought that the trick she just played would definitely shock the man in front of her who was wearing a pair of wide-brimmed sunglasses to look cool at night, but she didn't expect that the man in front of her was actually a master of this trick, and her face suddenly became stunned.
Embarrassingly, two red clouds drifted past.
You know, this little trick that relies on speed to deceive the opponent is not difficult if you want to conjure a lighter cigarette, but it is quite difficult to conjure a heavy lighter.
"Smoking is harmful to health. It's better to smoke less in the future!" Ren Xiaoyao stretched out his hand and made a "ding" sound, helping the girl in front of him light the fire, and then walked straight towards his car parked across the street.
The girl ran over and grabbed Ren Xiaoyao's hand and said with a smile: "Handsome guy, wait a minute! You looked so cool just now, you were so handsome, so cool!"
Ren Xiaoyao turned around and said seriously to the girl next to him: "I'm at least ten years older than you, and I'm not interested in a young girl like you, do you understand?"
At this time, the girl who was holding Ren Xiaoyao's arm like a pimp said something that almost made Ren Xiaoyao faint: "I like cool mature men like you, and I've got you here!"
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"You want to pick me up?" Ren Xiaoyao pointed at the girl next to him and then at himself. He couldn't believe that the little girl in front of him actually wanted to pick up a grown man like him.
The girl held Ren Xiaoyao's arm and looked confident, and said with a sweet smile: "Yes! When I was in school, I was a school belle. There were not even a hundred but eighty boys chasing me, but I was
I just like mature men with depth and coolness like this.”
"I am a playboy. Not only do I have several wives, but I also have many lovers!" When Ren Xiaoyao spoke, he deliberately put on a smile like a wolf grandma on his face and stared hard at the underdeveloped breasts of the girl next to him.
Encountering this kind of nymphomaniac girl who was probably obsessed with reading too many romance novels, Ren Xiaoyao had no choice but to pretend to be like a pig brother, hoping to scare away this nymphomaniac little girl.
When the girl heard this, she suddenly said something with excitement on her face that made Ren Xiaoyao roll his eyes, and said: "Really! He is exactly the same as the Prince Charming in my dream. I will win you over this time!"
"I won't run into a goddess psychopath, right?" Ren Xiaoyao looked at the nympho beside him, and couldn't help but wonder if he should call the mental hospital and ask them to send a special car to arrest the nympho.
Go back and do electroshock therapy.
"Have you not eaten yet?" the nymphomaniac suddenly asked.
"How do you know?" Ren Xiaoyao asked vigilantly. At this moment, he suddenly remembered the killers of the Indian Asura mercenaries.
"This is called understanding and understanding!" The nymphomaniac said and got tired of it again.
She reached out to hold the man's arm affectionately, and pressed her underdeveloped breasts against Ren Xiaoyao's arm, saying in a cooing voice: "Handsome man, shall we go to McDonald's together?"
"What would you do if I said I didn't want to go?" Ren Xiaoyao replied with a smile.
"If you don't go, I'm going to scream molestation right now!" The girl's voice was still squeaky, but the content of her words made Ren Xiaoyao frown.
As the president of Longxiao Group and the owner of two super financial aircraft carriers of Long Yunbi Fund, as a powerful person who can decide the direction of the financial market and the fate of others with just a few moves, in China, except for a few central officials,
No one outside of China dared to threaten him like this.
Ren Xiaoyao turned to stare at the girl next to him with a cold face, and an aura that could only be possessed by those who have been in power for a long time naturally emanated from his body.
The girl felt a powerless feeling like a frog being stared at by a poisonous snake, unable to muster any desire to resist. She let go of the man's arm in fear and took a few steps back.
At this time, the girl had unknowingly retreated to the road where cars were passing, and a car was speeding towards her not far away.
Ren Xiaoyao, who noticed that the girl in front of him was still retreating, immediately ran over and pulled the girl back. Almost at the same time that the girl was pulled back from the street by Ren Xiaoyao, a car speeded past the girl's body, and she was immediately pulled back.
She turned pale with fright and almost fainted on the spot.
Ren Xiaoyao looked at the pale little girl in his arms and remembered that she was just a wayward young lady who was spoiled by her family, not her enemy. She couldn't help but apologize and said: "I'm sorry!"
"Wow!" After hearing Ren Xiaoyao's apology, the girl who had nothing happened suddenly buried her head in Ren Xiaoyao's arms and burst into tears.
At the same time, he kept complaining: "I just called you, why do you do this to others!"
"I'm sorry, didn't I apologize to you?" Ren Xiaoyao patted the girl's little head and consoled her.
A well-dressed man wearing wide-rimmed sunglasses, holding a very beautiful young woman in his arms, was standing on the bustling streets of Dalian City. It was difficult not to attract attention.
After a while, the national characteristic of Chinese people who love to watch the excitement was once again reflected, and a large number of people began to gather around the two people to watch the excitement.
Seeing the crowd around him getting bigger and bigger, Ren Xiaoyao was really afraid that if his identity was exposed, reporters would get into unnecessary trouble.
So he said to the girl whose name he still didn't know in his arms: "Girls who shed too many tears will age easily. Stop crying!"
"It's okay if you don't cry, but you have to invite me to McDonald's right away. I'm hungry!" The girl raised her head and looked at the man, choking with sobs.
"No problem!" Ren Xiaoyao, who was most afraid of seeing women cry, agreed without saying a word this time.