"No, you'd better get a masseuse for Uncle Wu." Shuxin said and turned to the door. She didn't give Song Li another chance to talk. But when she put her hand on the handle of the door, she paused again, stood for two seconds, and then turned back.
Song Li went back to see Shu Xin, and she was very happy. "Is Miss Shu going to live here?"
"No." Shuxin shakes his head, looks a little hesitant, purses his lips to open his mouth. "Strange places are definitely inconvenient for Wushu. I think Secretary song is better to sleep in a room with Wushu."
"Ah?" Song Li is a little confused.
"Uncle Wu accidentally bumped into the table and chair just now, so I think it's better not to leave people around him." Comfortable finish no longer do any stop, turned away.
Apprentice Liu Song Li's eyes are wide and unbelievably disordered in the wind.
What did she say?
Five Ye bumped into the table and chair?
How could it be that he didn't bump into anything just when he couldn't see it? Now he's used to it, how could he bump into something?
Besides, he was the leader of special forces before, and had the training of resisting other people's sneak attack in the room where he couldn't see his fingers.
Whether it's hearing, smell, sense of distance, or sensing ability, it's so acute that it's amazing.
Impossible, impossible!
Song Li comes to the door of huoyanqian's room. The door is not closed. Huoyanqian stands by the window and smokes. The window is open. The wind blows in and blows the smoke away. The whole room is filled with the faint smell of cigarettes.
Suddenly, Song Li saw the chair lying on the ground in the middle of the room. His eyes were suddenly big. It was the fifth master of his family who knocked it down?!
Song Li rushes into the room and comes to Huoyan. He looks him up and down carefully, and asks anxiously, "where are you hurt, Mr. five?"
Huo Yan shook his head, took the smoke from his thin lips and asked, "she's back?"
Song Li, "yes, it's too late. I was going to send Miss Shu back, but she refused."
Huo Yan tilts his brow and frowns slightly. "He orders Yang Ji to send her back secretly."
"Yes, sir." Song Li immediately called Yang Ji.
Huo Yan gave the cigarette to her thin lips and smoked several times. When she smoked, she frowned slightly. It seemed that she was troubled by something. Until Song Li hung up the phone, he asked again, "Song Li, what kind of man do girls like now?"
Song Li did not want to say: "like Gao Fu Shuai, like five ye, is definitely the God of men in the eyes of all women."
"All women" Huo Yan inclined to ponder these four words in her heart, but she was an exception, with a slight smile on the corner of her mouth, and continued to smoke without speaking.
Song Li is in a good mood when he sees Huo Yan and chuckles. He is brave enough to ask tentatively, "Mr. Wu, why don't I tell you about my experience of chasing women?"
Huo Yan inclined to bite the cigarette at the corner of his mouth, put one hand in his pants pocket, and pinched his eyebrow hard with one hand, making a faint "um" sound.
Song Li is excited in a flash. It's rare that his family's five masters are interested in women. He has to give him some advice to marry him as soon as possible.
"Girls like to listen to sweet words, such as: I love you, I miss you, my world can't do without you, like this, but also from time to time to send a small gift, make some little romance and surprise, ask her to see a movie, accompany her shopping, praise her beautiful, and the most important point..."
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