Chapter 83 Single-handed selection of a group [Good New Year, please collect!]
"What?! Are you coming to our house? Wang Haotian woke up from his sleep and shook his body and said.
"What? Are you not welcome?" Yi Ziman drove the car, and the corners of his mouth strangely raised an arc.
Su Xuelian smiled and said, "Xiaotian, do you mind?"
Zhang Xiaoya also pulled the corner of Wang Haotian's clothes and said, "Brother Tian, the three of us live together."
"This... Even if I agree, it seems that there is no bedroom, right?" Wang Haotian immediately said.
"Oh, I live in the house with Xiaoman." Su Xuelian turned her head and said faintly.
"This... I just want to ask, what did you just say? Did she see me in the way?" Wang Haotian said to ** words**, but he didn't hear what they said before.
"Xiao Man said that you can ignore her in the future." Su Xuelian said with a smile.
Wang Haotian was speechless.
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In the middle of the night, the bedroom.
Wang Haotian stood in front of the window, looked downstairs, smiled, and said to himself, "Come on again." He shook his head and lit a cigarette, took out the phone and dialed Cun Ren.
"Brother Tian?"
"Have you investigated clearly?"
"What's the investigation?" The noise at the end of Cunren soon died.
"...Yao Zhiming!!" Wang Haotian roared in a low voice.
"Oh, he, Cunzhi said that there was no problem, plus our few open and unannounced interviews these days, no problem." Cun Ren said proudly.
"Okay, drink less wine these days and be smart."
"Yes!"
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The next morning, Wang Haotian heard the laughter of three women from the living room, and he didn't know what they were doing. After getting up, he saw that the three beautiful women were all wearing aprons and came out of the kitchen to write plates and dishes one after another. They were all steaming hot dishes.
"What is this?" Wang Haotian couldn't help walking over, and one hand couldn't help but want to reach out.
Unexpectedly, Su Xuelian directly hit his hand back and said, "What's the hurry? The dishes will be served later."
Wang Haotian smiled and said, "Sister Su, who are you? Who wants to live a long life? Wang Haotian asked doubtfully.
"Fuck you!" Yi Ziman came over with a basin of soup. After carefully putting down the soup, she turned to Wang Haotian and said, "I have ignored you. Don't let me despise you anymore!"
"Despise me? I haven't despised you yet?" Wang Haotian immediately retorted.
At this time, Zhang Xiaoya also came out with a dish and said, "Brother Tian, why are you arguing with Sister Man?"
Wang Haotian quickly ran to pick up the dishes and put them on the table and said, "Look at the current situation. It seems that all three of you are mine..."
"Go to hell!" Yi Ziman threw the rag in his hand to support the dish directly.
Wang Haotian caught it and said, "Can you not be too narcissistic?"
"You..."
"Oi, all right, stop it. I'll find the bowls and chopsticks. Let's eat." Su Xuelian said with a sweet smile.
"What's going on today? During the holidays? Or the New Year?" Wang Haotian asked doubtfully and sat down by the way.
"Nothing, it's just that Sister Xue Lian suddenly became interested in buying vegetables and wanted to make a delicious meal." Zhang Xiaoya said with a smile.
Wang Haotian answered, "So you moved the vegetable market back?"
"Ha ha, no." Zhang Xiaoya smiled and looked very happy.
"Are you still dreaming? New Year? Do you think you are the author's younger brother? Yi Ziman said disdainfully.
"Wh, the author celebrates the Spring Festival. We eat well and drink well, and we also eat well and drink well. It's good." Wang Haotian said with a smile.
"I'm coming, I'm coming, I'm eating!" Su Xuelian set up the bowls and chopsticks with a smile.
Who did it? Will it taste bad?" Wang Haotian had already sat down and took out his chopsticks to get ready to do it.
"If you don't eat, you can order takeout!" Yi Ziman said impatiently.
“............”
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Three hours later, Wang Haotian came to the field of iron fist.
"Brother, do you know the iron fist boss?" Wang Haotian casually caught a man, patted him on the shoulder and asked.
"Oh, I know, but they don't know me. Go and ask the man who has the most women in his arms over there. He is a subordinate of the iron fist boss."
"Thank you!" Wang Haotian smiled and then walked over to the man who pointed to him.
"Excuse me, do you know the iron fist boss?"
The man raised his head, looked at Wang Haotian and said, "Why are you asking this?"
Wang Haotian looked at his hand covering the twin peaks of the woman in his arms and rubbing it. His heart also began to be distracted. After all, he hadn't touched a woman for a few days.
"Oh, I'm here to talk to him for something." Wang Haotian smiled and said.
The man looked at Wang Haotian with a contemptuous look in his eyes and said, "The boss is not free. You go. Don't disturb my elegance."
After saying that, the man buried his head in the woman's chest and squirmed like a dog.
Wang Hao didn't have a place in the weather, but he came to discuss something with Tiequan today. He didn't want to make trouble, so he had to persuade each other coldly: "Brother, don't be too angry. I'm just inking about someone from my brother."
Hearing Wang Haotian's words, the man slowly raised his head and squeezed the woman's room fiercely. The woman also shouted cooperatively.
He stood up and walked over to Wang Haotian, staring coldly at Wang Haotian, and suddenly slapped Wang Haotian's face. Wang Haotian snorted coldly, easily pushed away the man's arm and said, "Brother, if you move again, don't blame me!"
The man was pushed away by Wang Haotian's arm and became angry. He didn't listen to Wang Haotian's words at all, but waved a punch to the intact sky more forcefully.
Wang Haotian snorted coldly and cursed secretly. He quickly kicked him out, kicked the man out directly, and knocked over the sofa.
"What's the matter?" At this time, a group of hoodlums ran over and picked up the man. Then he looked at Wang Haotian and rushed up directly. Wang Haotian also saw one person leaving, probably to inform the situation.
Wang Haotian is also angry. The tiger is not powerful, and even my sick cat is not?
When they rushed into the crowd, there was a burst of punches and kicks. The gangsters flew out one by one, spitting blood and foaming.
After a while, more than a dozen gangsters all lay on the ground, but at this time, there was already a large number of people. There were sixty or seventy people in sight, waving machetes and running towards Wang Haotian.
Wang Haotian's head is dizzy, his eyes are dizzy, damn it, run? No, we are the boss of death! How can you run! So I can only bravely face it, concentrate all my spirit, and instantly feel a light in front of my eyes. This feeling is like a group of gangsters on the opposite side slowing down, just like the film being slowed down, and Wang Haotian's speed is like a leopard. At this moment, these gangsters are for Wang Haotian and his family. The only difference between wooden piles is that there are many, indeed many, just like many wooden piles.
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[Today is the Spring Festival in 2011, it took me five hours to write this chapter! This is the 'time' problem!]