In the Xing'an society, the forest plays the role of the supreme emperor. It can be said that easyson has brainwashed every member. In their hearts, he is not the real boss, but the forest is the real big brother.

With a preconceived idea, we all have great respect for the trees. At the moment, everyone's eyes are fiery, as if they had met their own idols.

"Remember what I said, you must keep a low profile in the future and come into the hotel with me. There is no room available today. I'll spend the night in the hall with you all."

"By the way, I'll prepare some supper for you. You should be hungry all the way."

Lin Shu is very polite to these people. Now everyone is off work, but he is not a big boy. There's no problem cooking a little supper.

Naturally, everyone was polite, and felt that this cell phone was too approachable and had no airs, just like their brothers.

The supper was very simple. Although there were no Qiuhua agricultural products, he gathered aura in the soup, which also made these people almost bite their tongue.

"Lingo, no wonder you want to open a hotel. It's a waste of your skill not to open a hotel."

An Yisheng said vague words. Now he only felt that he had lived most of his life. Now he knew what real food was.

"Hey, you bastards, don't look like starving ghosts. Are you ashamed?"

After everyone took back the chopsticks, he immediately went in and filled a bowl again.

"But lingo's noodles are delicious. I have enough of them. You can do as you like."

Comfortable biochemical solution for awkwardness, in order to grab this bowl of noodles, it can be said that the image is not.

The other boys naturally fell into the fight again, one by one just like the old man who robbed the site, and could not keep a low profile any more.

Not satisfied, he said: "I have chosen the location of the security company. In addition, now I am the honorary elder of the ancient martial arts circle in Youzhou. The whole ancient martial arts circle in Youzhou has to give me some face. No one should stop you from opening a security company."

Anyisheng shook his head: "it seems that this time it's a little different. The person who fought with me said that the whole ancient martial arts world is a fart in his eyes. It seems that their identity is even more extraordinary."

"Well?"

There are some accidents in the forest. The person who can say this kind of words, unless he is not an ancient warrior, but also a spiritual one like him.

"Well, you should set up a security company first. By the way, contact the other three security companies and report my identity. If they want to make trouble, let them come to the door in person and I will deal with them."

If you want to come up with a way to deal with it, you must solve it once and for all. You can't take chances.

An Yisheng nods. He has no worries. Since there are trees sitting here, he is not afraid of anything.

"Trees!"

Next, suddenly came a surprise voice, and then saw a young beautiful woman, quickly trotted to him.

"Forest, it's really you. I thought I was wrong. Do you remember me?"

There was a smile of excitement on the woman's face, but there was a young man beside him. He had a bad eye and immediately put his hand around the woman.

"Yang Meijun."

Forest called out the woman's name, and then a symbolic smile, did not show any excitement and excitement.

This woman was his classmate in high school. She was also his deskmate at that time and the school flower.

At that time, he wrote love letters, but he was rejected by this woman. Finally, he chose a son of a local rich family as his boyfriend.

"Forest, I didn't expect to see you again. We haven't seen you for ten years."

The young man also said hello. He is the son of a rich family, a classmate in senior high school, and now Yang Meijun's husband.

"Lin Lin, you are really a real person. You are so low-key in school. We didn't know from others that you are the successor of the great Shaolin enterprise in Jinling until we graduated."

Yang Meijun is still excited. She pouts her lips in some dissatisfaction. She knew the identity of the forest trees early, so she should have chosen him instead of the man around her.

"Meijun, let's open a room first. Let's get together when we have time."

The youth instinctively felt a sense of crisis and left with Yang Meijun in their arms. Unfortunately, there were no rooms in the hotel. They had to leave the hotel and go outside to look for other hotels.

"Yang Meijun!"

Wood shook his head. This kind of woman had no status in his heart. At the beginning, he felt a little confused. However, after meeting sun Feifei, he directly forgot this kind of vain woman.

After eating noodles, they sat on the ground one by one and slept directly in the hall.

On the other hand, the young man and Yang Meijun finally found a room, but they spent the room fee of a star hotel and opened a room in a small hotel.After Yang Meijun left, she was always depressed and began to hate the men around her instinctively.

"Why don't you tell me your identity earlier? If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't have to compromise. In order to ask for treatment for my mother, I followed him."

Yang Meijun pursed her lips. Lin Lin really guessed wrong. She was not a vain person. The reason why she chose this rich family was that she had to.

"Ah..."

She suddenly exclaimed, because the rich boy pushed her directly to the bed, then rushed to her and began to tear her clothes.

"Lu Zihan, you are crazy."

Yang Meijun with anger, she began to resist, but it is not free.

"I think you're crazy. We've been together for ten years, and now we're married. Can't you forget the man who wrote you a love letter?"

"What do you say? I've long forgotten. It's just that when old classmates meet, shouldn't they talk about their old love?"

"I think I want to revive the old love, but don't forget, now you are my wife, the wife of the right name."

Lu Zihan is angry and overbearing. He seems to be stimulated. He takes off Yang Meijun's clothes madly, revealing her beautiful body.

Yang Meijun can become a high school flower, naturally has her own beauty, now her eyes with tears, no resistance.

"What's good about him? I've been with you for ten years."

After Lu Zihan succeeded, he was still cursing and rude.

Yang Meijun had to deal with it mechanically, without any feeling, but when she thought of the trees, she didn't know why, and the feeling came in an instant.

Naturally, Lu Zihan could feel it, which made him more angry, and then he began to teach a more severe lesson.

"Trees."

Yang Meijun was shouting the name of the tree in her heart, thinking about his face. Then she had a feeling of long absence, a feeling of being moistened by love.

"Bitch."

Lu Zihan cursed. He felt that he was suddenly unable. He slapped Yang Meijun with his backhand and began to teach her a lesson.

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