My 24-year-old Beautiful Boss

Xu Qingmo smiled and smiled, seeing the knife brother on the sofa, the streamer flashed in his eyes.

This paradise on the other side is really as problematic as Zhang Fengshuo and Jiang Wuyi said.

Immediately after, Xu Qingmo followed in with two black security guards who wanted to stop the backpack students.

After all, the fat man had seen the world without panic, and waved his hands, letting the two security guards back down.

Brother Dao looked at this unexpected intruder, sitting on the corner of the sofa, as if watching a good show, the fat man did it on the sofa, and raised his trousers: "Who are you?"

Xu Qingmo walked to the sofa on the side of the fat man and took off his schoolbag: "My name is Xu Qingmo. I'll make a deal." Xu Qingmo gently placed the schoolbag on the table.

"I buy my life from you who want me?"

When the knife brother in the corner saw the schoolbag falling on the table, he raised his eyebrows, glanced at Xu Qingmo, and glanced at the fat man with interest.

The fat man stretched out his fat body and patted his schoolbag: "Hehe, it's not small. Baby paper, go back to school, read" Xiao Xun Finding Mom ", haha, is that a text from elementary school or junior high school?

The fat man screamed and laughed, and asked his sword.

A few days ago, the Zhang family boy came to say that he was looking for someone to teach a stinky boy, and he was willing to pay a high price for his limbs, but in the eyes of the fat man, the second generation was not qualified to talk to himself. Sent to someone below.

As Xu Qingmo said, the fat man knew the ins and outs of the matter.

"Oh, can't afford it?" Xu Qingmo grinned.

The fat man narrowed his eyes when he heard the words, sat upright, and stared at Xu Qingmo: "The list we pick up, just don't know if you can't hold it?"

As he said, the fat man extended his fat forefinger, and in front of Xu Qingmo, gently pushed a goblet off the table.

The goblet fell on the carpet, not broken, but with a slight muffle.

There are ancient wine glasses tossing the ground, and five hundred swords and axes out of the account!

Today, the goblet falls to the ground, the door is pushed open, and dozens of black bodyguards pour in!

The fat man didn't pay attention to the thugs he called in, but kept staring at Xu Qingmo, as if he must see something from his eyes.

Xu Qingmo calmly, without panic, fear, contempt, unconsciousness, as if everything was expected. Pull the schoolbag closer on the table, then unzip it a little in front of everyone, then reach into it.

When pulling it out again, Xu Qingmo's right hand held a watermelon blade with a length of one and a half feet, the blade of which was like snow, and the watermelon blade turned around, cutting Xu Qingmo's shirt under a piece of cloth.

As if you can't see the dozens of black men in the room, Xu Qingmo slowly and gently tied the right hand holding the watermelon knife with the cloth strips cut by himself, fasten!

"A foot and a half knife, a foot and a half long, is it enough?" Xu Qingmo tied the cloth strips with his teeth and looked obliquely at the fat man.

One-and-a-half knife naturally refers to the watermelon knife in Xu Qingmo's hands. One and a half feet long means that Xu Qingmo is only one and a half feet away from the fat man at this time!

Can it be? Can the one-and-a-half-foot watermelon knife in your hand cross the one-and-a-half-foot distance before the bodyguard uniforms Xu Qingmo?

absolutely okay!

This conclusion was instantly reached in the hearts of everyone present, and the scene was silent and no one dared to move.

The knife brother on the side twisted his neck, watching Xu Qingmo's eyes start to condense.

"Hehe." The fat man laughed twice, without being frightened by the husband in Xu Qingmo's words, the blood splattered ten steps: "A little thirsty."

The fat man stared at Xu Qingmo, but his hand reached out on the table, picked up the corkscrew, pressed a bottle of Lafie, ready to entertain the knife brother, and swung down little by little.

"Since you're thirsty, you have to drink quickly. If you're slow, you'll die of thirst." Xu Qingmo laughed.

The fat man did not understand the meaning of Xu Qingmo's sentence, and a white blade of light cut it off!

After the knife light passed, everything was silent, everything was fine, as if nothing had happened, the fat man slowly, turned his head hard, and looked between his hands.

Grasp the left hand and stretch the bottle opener with the right hand. The slender bottle of wine between the hands slowly overflows drop by drop of bright red liquid, the bottleneck of the red wine bursts open, and the bright red liquid spills over a table.

Brother Jian's eyes skyrocketed.

Xu Qingmo cut off the bottleneck of the red wine with a single knife. The bottle was only cut with two swords. The power and speed required are definitely not the kind that can be compared to cut the bottle with a knife. The bottleneck of the bottle is between the hands of the fat man. Just Xu Qingmo As long as the blade is slightly biased, it is not just as simple as red wine overflowing the table!

Xu Qingmo leaned over and took the bottlenecked Rafi from Tsing Yi in the hands of the fat man. He poured it into two goblet glasses and raised his glass with his left hand: "After drinking, you will not be thirsty, and you will not delay the business if you are not thirsty."

The fat man numbly raised another glass of red wine on the table, Xu Qingmo elegantly touched the fat man, and then drank it.

"Wait for your good news." Xu Qingmo lowered his empty glass and stood up, without going to get the schoolbag on the table, and went straight to the door.

Xu Qing went downstairs with no expression, crowded out the crowd, and still tied a half-foot watermelon knife in his right hand, but because the lights were too dark, the hot spot on the dance floor was not noticed, but it was out of paradise because of the knife in his hand. A taxi dared to stop.

Cannot hire a taxi, Xu Qingmo didn't care, and walked along the street on his own, bright and green, Xu Qingmo holding a watermelon knife, lonely.

Walking to the Lianghe Bridge, one hand quietly patted Xu Qingmo's shoulder.

Xu Qingmo's hair exploded, and he turned at the fastest speed. The watermelon knife drew in the air with a thunderbolt slashing behind him.

Lightning stopped, and the person behind was actually Liu Biting who came home from school.

Liu Biting didn't even have time to scream, but just patted Xu Qingmo's shoulder. I did not expect that a watermelon knife actually broke it.

Xu Qingmo stopped and was relieved. He was too tight. He just saw the knife brother in the box is definitely a master, and he was in a low position, so he installed it. I didn't expect to get into the drama too much, almost No response.

Liu Biting also reacted at this time, a cry of "wow" and tears in her eyes.

"What happened to you, did you fight with someone? Did Zhang Changshu call someone to cut you? Are you injured? Where is the wound? Is it serious? Are they still chasing you? Come on! Come back with me Home, go to my house. "

Liu Biting was crying and shouting that she would drag Xu Qingmo to her home.

Xu Qingmo didn't move.

"Run! Move! Don't be caught up! Don't get hurt! Don't die!" Liu Biting shouted, "Woo ..."

"I'm fine." In the face of Liu Biting, Xu Qingmo had a headache.

Heaven on the Other Shore, second floor, box.

The fat man was still amazed with the wine glass in his hand.

Brother Dao couldn't see it. He kicked the fat man, and the fat man turned back, and found that Xu Qingmo had left. Hehe laughed, took the red wine in his hands and drank.

For a moment of silence, the fat man suddenly said, "Is it a character?"

Brother Dao touched his wound: "It's a character!"

The fat man cast his eyes on the schoolbag left by Xu Qingmo on the table, glanced at the knife brother who was grinning because of the pain in touching the wound, and then pulled it over.

The zipper of the schoolbag was not pulled. The fat man grabbed the bottom of the schoolbag and mentioned it up, all the contents inside the schoolbag went out and fell out.

The bundles were neatly arranged, and the neat bundles of newspapers were piled on the table.

The fat man looked at the newspaper on the table and sighed, "If it was real money, or he took it away in the end, it was just 'personal thing?'" But leaving a packet of newspapers like this, it really was 'personal thing!' "

"I haven't seen such a daring kid for a long time, it's interesting!" Brother Dao Zhengzheng said. "Quickly prepare money for Lao Tzu, I will leave immediately. It's not safe here, so you should pay attention!"

On the Lianghe Bridge, Xu Qingmo and Liu Biting were sitting side by side on the bridge outside the railings, their legs hanging out of the bridge, rippling on the sparkling river, reflecting the bustling night scene.

Sitting on the side of Xu Qingmo, Liu Biting occasionally looked up at the side of the man next to him, her face flushed.

Just silently, Liu Biting felt extremely happy.

"Hey!" Liu Biting suddenly stood up and looked down at Xu Qingmo, who turned her head: "I want to announce one thing, that is, I like ..."

"squeak--"

A harsh brake interrupted Liu Biting's confession.

The arrogant Carbin stopped at the side of the road desperately, Zhang Changshu clutched his mobile phone and digged out of Carbin with resentment.

Seeing Zhang Changshu, Liu Biting was involuntarily afraid. She stepped back and almost fell into Lianghe. At this time, she didn't know the news of Xu Qingmo's invasion of the prosperous heaven.

"Zhang Changshu, what are you doing?"

"What am I doing? Haha! What am I doing! What do you want me to do!" Zhang Changshu walked over.

Xu Qingmo was still sitting on the bridge, blocked by the railings, and dark at night, so Zhang Changshu thought there was only Liu Biting here.

"Let's find a place to talk about first, this place can't talk."

Liu Biting said that she was about to go over the railing, trying to lead Zhang Changshu to another place before Xu Qingmo was exposed, but she was hit by one palm on her shoulder.

Xu Qingmo stood up and put his hand on Liu Biting's shoulder, just like Liu Biting's hand on his shoulder.

Xu Qingmo just stood, didn't speak, didn't look at Zhang Changshu.

"Hurry up ..." Liu Biting's "run" word had not been spoken yet, but Zhang Changshu found that he looked back like a ghost.

"You ... you ... do you really want her?" Zhang Changshu stared at Xu Qingmo.

Xu Qingmo gave Zhang Changshu a cold look.

Zhang Changshu immediately retreated to Carbin: "You are terrific, I will not touch him from now on." Then he got into Carbin, smashed his mobile phone into the front passenger seat and drove away.

The mobile phone in the front passenger seat is still an information interface: "The kid you said is a personal thing. We won't pick up this list."

Liu Biting has no idea what happened, but she can still see from the situation just before her. Zhang Changshu is very afraid of Xu Qingmo.

"How do you ..." Liu Biting said.

"Thank you." Xu Qingmo interrupted Liu Biting's words suddenly, looked at Liu Biting's eyes and said these two words, and then turned over the railing, preparing to leave.

"Xu Qingmo!" Liu Biting yelled suddenly.

When Xu Qingmo turned around, Liu Biting burst into tears, and pear blossomed with rain.

"Don't you think I'm dirty? I think I like Zhang Changshu." Liu Biting tearful-eyed, but still looked at Xu Qingmo persistently.

Xu Qingmo gazed at Liu Biting for a long time, and finally did not speak, leaving her body, leaving Liu Biting, who was crying darkly, frustrated outside the railing.

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