1114: C1114 Interesting Soul

C1114 Interesting Soul

The waiter quickly handed her a glass of wine, and the weasel gently lifted the glass, turned around and smiled at the woman in the red dress, "It's said that those who love to drink Wicky have a lonely and stubborn soul in their hearts"

"Come, cheers for us who have the same soul"

The weasel smiled and spoke in a leisurely tone, as if he was reciting a poem.

The woman turned her head to look at the weasel.

Although the weasel still had a gentle smile on its face, it was panicking inside.

Because most of the time when he tried to hit on someone, he would fail in this segment.

But this time, the woman actually raised her wine glass and lightly clinked it with the weasel. Then, she turned her head and continued to ponder.

This almost made the weasel faint on the spot!

She was willing to drink with him. There was a door!

It seemed like this was a very meaningful woman. Perhaps, at this moment, she had already felt that deep soul of hers, and not stuck to her appearance!

"Hello, from now on you can call me Huang Rong Ruo, Huang Rong Ruo of Huang and Nalan Rong Ruo. I usually like literature. What about you?"

The weasel hurriedly introduced himself.

However, the woman in red did not say anything. She just turned her head and smiled at the weasel.

This smile almost made the weasel fly up!

This was an interesting soul!

I finally found a woman who can understand me!

"Don't tell me you also like literature? That would be great!"

The weasel said excitedly, "I didn't think that in the vast sea of people, I would actually find a like-minded person. This is simply the best gift from the heavens to me."

" I think that it will definitely be Yue Lao's birthday today, and I am the lucky person in Yue Lao's draw, because I met you! "

The weasel was like a male peacock spreading its tail, its saliva flying everywhere as it displayed its true meaning.

However, after chatting for a long time with all sorts of symphonies and literature, the woman still remained silent.

Could it be that he was almost done?

The weasel started to get anxious.

Finally, it gritted its teeth and decided to break the rule this time!

He had to take down such an outstanding person who was smiling at him!

"Actually, other than being a scholar, I have another identity."

The weasel started to make a big move and slowly said, "This identity of mine is not easy to describe."

"Let me tell you this. As long as you go to this piece of land in Nanjiang, there will be nothing that I, Huang, can't deal with!"

The woman turned her head and looked at her with a very strange gaze.

There is indeed a way!

The weasel was extremely excited. "I definitely didn't brag. If you don't believe me, I'll prove it to you!"

As he spoke, the weasel took out his phone and sent a message.

After a while, a well-dressed middle-aged man hurriedly ran downstairs. "Brother Huang, what orders do you have?"

The weasel said in a deep voice, "It's too noisy here. I want to have a quiet chat with this lady!"

The middle-aged man had been running a club for many years, so he naturally had good eyesight. He immediately saw through the weasel's thoughts. He immediately ran to the DJ counter and snatched the microphone from the DJ. He said loudly, "The music is off. Everyone, leave immediately. Brother Huang likes silence!"

The music immediately stopped and the crowd quickly dispersed. The entire hall lit up with gentle lights.

The middle-aged man picked up a glass of wine and walked in front of the weasel with a smile. "Brother Huang, you didn't say anything before you came."

"You usually like to be quiet. If I knew you were coming, I would have told them to stop the music a long time ago."

"Everyone in Nanjiang knows your name, Brother Huang. You are a famous figure in the martial arts world, and you are passionate about charity. You are also very talented and have good taste."

"This cup is for you. On behalf of all the people in the Nanjiang, I would like to thank Brother Huang for taking care of the Nanjiang!"

The boss flattered him very well. He knew what the weasel needed at this moment.

And the effect was quickly shown.

The woman in the red dress finally turned her head slowly and stared at the weasel with her eyes. Then, she revealed a soul-stirring smile!

The smile of the woman in red almost melted the weasel's bones on the spot.

"Oh right, my family has a very special cat that can do backflips. I think it's still early. Why don't you come home with me? I'll let that cat do the backflips for you to see. It's very interesting."

Although the weasel wanted to directly pounce on her, deep in his heart, he still held on to the bottom line that he was a civilized person.

His daughter smiled and nodded lightly.

The weasel slowly got up and made a gesture of inviting the woman to sit down in a gentlemanly manner, revealing a smile that he thought was especially cultured and did not feel anxious at all.

However, at this moment, his nose was bleeding very disappointingly.

"Recently... I've been a little angry. Furthermore, I believe that such a beautiful lady would definitely not care about these superficial details, right?"

The weasel was panicking, but he still forced a smile.

The woman did not reveal a look of contempt or disdain. Instead, she took out two tissues and handed them to the weasel with a smile.

This time, the bleeding from the weasel's nose became even more intense.

Fortunately, just like what the weasel had said, this beautiful woman in a red dress who was extremely beautiful did not seem to care about the details of the details.

He didn't abandon him because of the weasel's accident. He obediently sat in the weasel's car and followed the weasel into his mansion without any resistance.

"This is my home. How is it? It's not bad, right?"

The weasel proudly brought the woman in red into his luxurious mansion.

"Don't look at how this place is full of gold gemstones. Actually, I don't really like it. I like things that are more elegant."

The weasel pointed at a calligraphy piece that was hung in the front hall and introduced it, "I asked an old gentleman for this calligraphy piece."

"His calligraphy style is a little more cliché, but I especially like the noble style of his calligraphy that appears from the mortal world and is far away from low-class interests."

The woman in the red dress looked up and saw the calligraphy piece with the words "making a fortune." She could not help but be stunned.2

"Oh right, this is not the only specialty of my family. The most special feature is my bedroom. It's very special. Let's go. I'll show you around."

The weasel did not allow any explanation and pulled the woman in the red dress's hand into the bedroom.

"Baby, the air conditioner in my house is quite big. Are you hot? If you are hot, you can take off your skirt. Come, I'll help you. Aiyo, little rascal, you are shy. Hehehe."

About a minute later, a scream came from the room.

"F * ck, you... you... You..."

The weasel was wearing a pair of red underpants, one hand covering his chest and the other pointing at the woman in red. Suddenly, he felt his stomach churn, and he immediately hugged the rubbish bin beside him and started vomiting.

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