Chapter 433： Without me, how old are you 17 ┃ Revenge will come late

After being carried into the elevator, Zhuang Li bit the muscles of Wen Renming's back.

Wen Renming patted his **** lightly as a warning.

7480's eyes widened: "It's worth it, it's worth it! The gods are finally hard-hearted!"

Zhuang Li hummed and said: "He has come from a **** storm, and his wrists are naturally strong. The difference in living environment has created his different character. In this world, he has never bathed in the sun, so he does not know what weakness is. . To survive, and to live well, he has to be crueler than anyone else."

Having said that, Zhuang Li stopped biting, and there was a look of pity in his eyes.

Soon after, he was thrown on the bed by Wen Renming and kissed fiercely.

Zhuang Li immediately grabbed his hair and launched a frantic counterattack.

The two are like two beasts, you advance and I retreat, you retreat and I advance, and they are evenly matched.

A few hours later, Zhuang Li climbed out of the bathtub and asked in a hoarse voice, "If you don't leave today, sleep with me. Let's have breakfast together tomorrow morning?"

This is the second time he has made such a request.

"Yeah." Wen Renming nodded, and a soft light radiated from his pupils.

He finally did not refuse.

The two fell asleep hugging each other.

The next morning, Wen Renming, who was half asleep, felt that someone was watching him, so he immediately opened his eyes and looked at the bedside with a wary expression.

It's Zhuang Li.

His hair was well groomed, he was wearing a luxurious dark blue suit, he wore a huge sapphire ring on the ring finger of his right hand, and a light perfume was sprayed around his neck.

In the pale morning light, he was as beautiful as an illusory dream.

Wen Renming blinked, feeling dizzy. He had never slept so deeply, so unguarded. The people around him had already woken up and were still walking around the room, but he didn't notice it at all.

You know, because of his early experiences, he had to sleep with one eye open.

The little devil made him completely remove the deepest defenses in his heart, and he could fall asleep without any scruples. Of course, being completely drained last night was part of the reason.

Wen Renming quickly sat up and said in a hoarse voice, "Good morning."

"Good morning." Zhuang Li showed an interesting smile, then leaned over slightly and whispered in his whisper: "I am very satisfied with your service last night, so these things are yours."

He took two steps back, raised the metal box in his hand, and dumped all the chips inside on Wen Renming's head.

The crisp sound of clattering is more pleasant than the chirping of birds outside the window.

Wen Renming was stunned, not knowing what the little devil was doing.

Immediately afterwards, Zhuang Li poured all the remaining boxes of chips on him. This snow-white big bed became colorful in an instant.

The sun shone from the window, causing the round chips to scatter fine bright spots. This scene is undoubtedly beautiful.

On the other hand, Zhuang Li bent down in the fine light and shadow, kissed the auricle of Qin Wenrenming, and said with a light smile, "Goodbye baby."

He threw away the empty box and left the room without looking back.

It was not until the sound of the door closing that Wen Renming suddenly realized what the phrase "goodbye" meant.

This is a fact that he has known for a long time and reminds himself all the time - the little devil does not belong here, he will leave sooner or later.

So at this moment, he left.

Wen Renming finally got back to his senses and hurriedly jumped out of bed, chased out the door, and threw his chips all over the place.

Immediately afterwards, a high-pitched scream came from outside the door.

The next second, Wen Renming rushed back to the room in a panic. In a hurry, he forgot that he was not wearing clothes, and was seen by a female guest who happened to pass by.

He hurriedly put on a bathrobe, and rushed out again before he even had time to put on his shoes. However, when he finally waited for the elevator and got down to the lobby, the car the little devil took had already driven far away. The man stuck his head out of the car window, raised the corners of his red lips, and smiled wickedly.

Wen Renming could only stand in place, helplessly watching the other party go further and further away.

The guests who came and went would always cast a surprised look at him, because his hair was messy, his clothes were wrinkled, his skin was full of marks, and he forgot to wear shoes on his feet.

He lost the arrogance and cold-hearted strength of the past, but looked like a lost wanderer.

A young and handsome elder came out of the lobby and sighed: "Andrew, you must know that people like the little lunatic are just a dream for us."

When you wake up, it's all over.

Wen Renming stood still for a long time.

Seeing that the car completely disappeared on the street corner, he turned his head and said solemnly: "In the beginning, when we were still in hell, life now is just a dream for us."

This is what it means to be unable to accept reality. Even if he knew he was dreaming, he didn't want to wake up.

"A person like that, what do you use to tie him?" The elder asked a rather difficult question.

The little madman neither loves money nor fame, nor covets power. He just loves adventure and excitement. He is a ray of wind, what can mortals use to shut up a ray of wind?

Wen Renming's eyes darkened for a moment, then strode back.

When he came to the top floor, a waiter just opened the door and brought a sumptuous breakfast. He said respectfully, "Mr. Wenren, this is the breakfast that Mr. Zhuang ordered for you." The big bed sprinkled with chips, his eyes flashed with amazement.

The young elder followed into the room, and when he saw the bed, he could not help whistling, and said with emotion, "Everyone in the world will want to lie down on this bed. Andrew, how does it feel to sleep with 320 million pillows?"

Wen Renming ignored him, just stared at the dazzling breakfast with dark eyes.

He remembered that that night, he refused the request to sleep with the little devil until dawn and have breakfast with him.

So this morning, when he wasn't fully awake, the little devil left him alone on the bed and forced him to face breakfast for two by himself.

This is naked revenge!

Wen Renming helped his forehead, feeling a dull pain in his head, but after a while he couldn't stop laughing, his voice was hoarse, but full of joy.

He was tricked, but he didn't feel a trace of annoyance, he just thought that the way the man scratched his paw with his backhand was so cute.

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Fang Yu was called up by Zhuang Li early in the morning to book a flight.

In order to take Sun Xiaojia out, Fang Yu had to contact the old Q again, bought a fake ID card at a high price, and booked a ticket with the help of the golden finger system.

Sun Xiaojia cried all night last night, and the next day she seemed to have lost her soul, and she frequently collided with others on the road.

Fang Yu was angry and anxious, lest she would be discovered by Wen Renming if something went wrong, so he had to take her with him all the time. At the same time, he was more determined to throw this big trouble away.

All Sun Xiaojia's accounts were frozen, all assets were transferred, and the mobile phone number became empty. Wen Renming can make her have everything overnight, and can also make her lose everything in an instant.

She is now completely "dead".

She has no home to go back to, no money to live by, or even the ability to survive alone. Because of this, she gradually realized that Fang Yu was the only one she could rely on in the future.

She finally became honest and accepted the reality.

Sitting in the passenger seat, she frequently observed Zhuang Li from the rearview mirror, suppressing the flame of hatred in her heart.

7480 said worriedly: "Master, why don't you expose Sun Xiaojia's identity? Aren't you afraid that she will be bad for you?"

"What can she do to me? Going outside, she will know how hard it is to live. What awaits her will be a long and hopeless life, which is more painful than killing her." Zhuang Li smiled disapprovingly.

"Fang Yu should take care of her, right? That person is a lover." 7480 guessed.

"Do you think Fang Yu will take care of a burden with no use value at all? Every woman around him is a stepping stone on his road to success. All his achievements are inseparable from the help of these women. , he is the real king of soft rice." Zhuang Li spoke contemptuously.

7480 said disdainfully: "Eating so many bowls of soft rice has not seen him achieve much, so it can be seen that his own ability is just like that. Eating soft rice is more about quality, not quantity, and he doesn't understand the truth."

"You know best." Zhuang Li teased.

7480 raised his chest proudly: "That is, my bowl of soft rice is the Supreme Golden Soft Rice."

Zhuang Li turned his head away and resisted the urge to laugh out loud.

At this moment, Fang Yu's cell phone rang, and the caller ID was marked with the words "Zhou Cuicui".

Fang Yu borrowed 80,000 yuan for Sun Xiaojia's fake ID card from the other party. This person is the heir of Zhou's jewelry and the only daughter of the top rich man in China, Zhou Dali, known as the Emerald Queen.

The reason why she got such a domineering title is because every time she buys rough stones for the company, she can issue top jade.

For this reason, Zhou's jewelry has made a lot of money in the past year, and Zhou Cuicui has become famous because of this.

But no one knew that her precise vision was not trained, but accepted Fang Yu's instructions.

Fang Yu, who has a see-through eye, can easily identify which rough stone contains jade and what kind of water it is.

Recently, Myanmar is going to open the market. As the manager of the company's purchasing department, Zhou Cuicui naturally has to go there. That's why she was in a hurry to call Fang Yu.

Thinking of the savings that he was running out of, and the generous commission given by Zhou Cuicui, Fang Yu took the call in front of Zhuang Li, and carefully avoided all key information. answer.

But Zhou Cuicui's words such as Burma, jadeite, gambling stones, etc. still drifted into Zhuang Li's ears.

After hanging up the phone, he raised his eyebrows and asked, "You play stone gambling?"

Fang Yu replied in shock, "Yes."

"You diverted to Myanmar after you got off the plane?"

Fang Yu gradually had an ominous premonition, and his voice became even weaker: "Yes, you should go home first. The public market is very messy, and you have a special status, so don't go there."

"I don't need you to arrange my itinerary." Zhuang Li refused arrogantly, and then pondered: "Betting on stones should be very interesting, right?"

He seems to be very interested in anything with the word "gambling" on it.

Thinking of the scene where Zhuang Li turned his hands into clouds and covered his hands into rain in the Golden Cave, Fang Yu's scalp felt numb for a while.

fuck! He regretted bringing this demon out!