Chapter 922： exhausted

He hung up the phone happily, and all the people behind him came over. Xiao Se asked first, "Has the surname Yan agreed with you to buy those broken houses?"

"Of course, I said that Brother Shun would not object, you still don't believe me!" Meimei snorted arrogantly, triumphantly. !

Xiao Se shrugged and concluded: "I think you should kick Yan Mingshun as soon as possible, and find someone who is smart and well-mannered. According to the prodigal method of the two of you, I think you will have to drink the northwest wind sooner or later! "

Meimei glared fiercely, and said angrily, "Brother Mingshun will make money, you all drink the northwest wind, and it's not up to me to drink it!"

Xiong Mumu looked at her with disgust and sighed, "I can't help you to lose like this if you make money again, my dear, it's more than 600,000 yuan when you buy it, or a pile of broken bricks and tiles. You buy it back to build building blocks!"

"I want you to take care of it, anyway, you will be able to see my foresight and insight in the future. When I eat meat, I will reward you with some soup!" Meimei raised her small chin, stunned.

In another ten years at most, these fish-lipped mortals will be so envious that their saliva is dripping out, and they will not be greedy!

Just this moment-

These fish-lipped mortals all gave Meimei a contemptuous white eye and a little finger!

Just had breakfast the next day, Yan Mingshun drove over, and he hadn't seen him for more than ten days. He looked a lot thinner, and he also turned black. He was black and thin, as if he had just returned from farming in the countryside.

"Is the training very hard? Otherwise, don't go and rest at home. You can buy a house anytime." Meimei felt distressed.

Yan Mingshun is indeed a little tired. Yesterday, the **** instructor, I don't know why he was stimulated, and he **** him to death, half his life was almost gone.

If it weren't for his strong willpower, he probably wouldn't even be able to get out of bed today.

"It's okay, let's go to the house and eat later!"

Yan Ming Shunqiang cheered up, and finally came out for a trip. I don't know when it will be time to see Meimei next time. How can he waste a good day?

No matter how tired you are, you have to hold on!

What Yan Mingshun didn't know was that not long after he left, the devil instructor received a call from Helianqing.

"gone?"

The instructor replied respectfully: "Yes I stayed in bed for one minute and forty seconds, and finally got up, dressed neatly and walked away..."

There was a burst of laughter from the microphone, "The power of love is really great. You can still get out of bed under your devil's training? This little princess of the Zhao family has aroused my interest!"

He Lianqing in the farmhouse was sitting under the vines in the courtyard, rocking the Grand Master's chair leisurely, the telephone was placed on the stone table next to him, and two young men in military uniforms stood beside him, with a chilling air all over his body.

"I'll give this kid extra food tomorrow, but I want to see where his bottom line is." Helianqing gave an order.

The instructor hesitated for a moment, but still mustered up his courage and said, "The current training volume has exceeded the normal load of the human body. If the amount is increased, his body will be damaged."

This is still a light thing to say, if it is serious, it is likely to shorten his lifespan. He really can't bear to see that young man who is young, become a waste at a young age in the future, or even die young.

Helianqing's smile subsided, and he snorted softly. The instructor shuddered. This snort seemed to come from the depths of hell, evoking his long-lost memories and fears, and he didn't dare to say a word.