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"ha ha, Miss Yang, today we take the liberty to come here. There is no other meaning. We just want to make good friends with Miss Yang. I hope Miss Yang doesn't dislike it."
Mr. fujimu said with a smile on his face.
"I don't dare to dislike it, but I'm sorry. I'm not a person who can make friends casually. I can only thank Mr. fujimu for his kindness."
Yang Zimei's light way.
Fuji's face still had a professional smile, and he could not see any anger, but the three sumo wrestlers behind him, like wild animals staring at their prey, always wanted to pounce on them.
"Ha ha, Miss Yang, you are so direct. I like it."
Fuji laughed and said, "although we can't be friends, we are all at your door. As a warm and hospitable Chinese, shouldn't we invite guests in for tea?"
"It turns out that Mr. fujimu wants me to invite you to tea. It's easy to do. There is a tea house not far ahead. Please go there!"
Yang Zimei pointed to the tea shop.
"Miss Yang is really joking. Don't you have an old saying that you can come from afar, isn't it? Why do you refuse to let us in as guests Mr. fujimu is still reluctant to arrive.
Yang Zimei deliberately pretended to be innocent and at a loss and said, "Mr. fujimu, I'm really sorry that I didn't go to school and study, and I don't understand what that sentence means. This is my private residence. Only friends can enter. So if you want to have tea, I can invite you to go there and have a drink
"Baga!"
The sumo, who had been trampled on her neck and robbed of the five pointed star ornaments, could no longer bear it. She cried out, "don't give you a face, you don't want a face!"
"Ha ha, it seems that Mr. sumo has spent a lot of time in China, and he can even say something shameless to you."
Although she didn't want to cause too much trouble, Yang Zimei got angry when she saw them. She said sarcastically, "your face is like a pig's head, and your face is full of fat. Give it to me. I really don't want it!"
"Baga!"
Sumo was so angry that all the fat of his body was shaking. He walked over with his strong elephant legs and tried to reach out to Yang Zimei.
Mr. Fujiki stopped him.
"Mr. fujimu, if you want to return this thing, and now you want to return this thing, I will return it to you. I really don't like to see someone trying to kill me. I'm a weak woman. I can't stand being frightened."
Tengmu almost vomited blood after hearing her last half sentence.
She does look like a weak woman, but she has no idea who is more daring.
"Thank you for your generosity."
Rattan reached out to pick up wumang star. Yang Zimei shrunk again and said with a smile, "what's so generous? I robbed you, not me. My maid likes it very much. I want to buy it. I don't know how much price Mr. Fujiki can offer? "
"Baga! This is a gift from the mage. It's priceless. You girl, please return it to me
Sumo called again.
"Five million! How about it? "
Yang Zimei waved the pendant in his hand and said, "even if there is no more meaningful thing, it can't be more than five million?"
The sumo listened and swallowed.
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