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Text 102. For whom do I pour my love?

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    To a large extent, Dugu Huangya, who is known as the most shameless scum among the Western nobility, and Agamemnon, who is also honored to be called a scumbag, have one thing in common.  , that is, he was born into a noble family, but was very depressed to find an almost inhuman and terrifying woman that suppressed him so much that he could not lift his head up. Dugu Huangya always dreamed about when Ye Wudao could marry Dugu Yiren home.  Agamemnon, on the other hand, was thinking about when he could get Ye Wudao and Chanjiabosa to get things done quickly.  **-**

    At this moment, Dugu Huangya leaned next to Ye Wudao with a lewd smile on his face, and said with a smile: "Boss, I have inside information."

    "It's nothing more than Dugu Yiren's. This is not the first time that you betrayed her. Let me tell you, I have no interest in that kind of frigidity, let alone sexual interest." Shrugging, Ye Wudao said with a smile, his face full of emotions.  Feng Qingyun's faint smile was in sharp contrast to the dull-looking girl sitting on the sofa not far behind her.

    "Boss, you didn't say that before. As far as I know, boss, you used to challenge women like this for fun. How can ordinary women fall into your eyes, boss?" Dugu Huangya suddenly showed deep frustration and sadness.  His expression was one of pain.

    Seeing that Ye Wudao was unmoved, Dugu Huangya sighed dejectedly and said, "Okay, okay, boss, can you show some expression at some point? It's such a failure."

    "If you don't fail, won't our titles be reversed?" Thinking of the first time he saw this guy who had been unlucky for eight lifetimes being beaten around the world by Dugu Yiren and almost having his underwear blown off, Ye Wu thought  Dao's smile became even more ambiguous and feminine.

    With a helpless cough, Dugu Huangya changed the subject: "Boss, you have been lingering in China for so long. When will you gather your troops and go out to have fun? Japan? I have long wanted to see those narrow-minded and perverted national elements. I heard that  Japan regards Ginza as an extremely important representative building of modernism. In the minds of young people, it is even comparable to the Yasukuni Shrine in religion? I have long wanted to run and explode to see if the Natori Building is made of cement.  Indonesia? A group of unevolved baboons that cannot be killed by earthquakes and tsunamis. I also want to see what is in their genes that makes them so stupid. The Middle East? Let alone this place, a group of upstarts who are selling the future of their descendants.  Every day I clamor to fly out to buy groceries in the morning and go fishing in a submarine at night.¡±

    "Soon." Ye Wudao responded, playing with a jade Buddha in his hand. The jade Buddha was crystal clear and round, with a delicate and colorful luster. With a gentle squeeze, a warmth was transferred from the jade to the palm of his hand. Experts can naturally  Understand that this piece of jade is not only extremely talented, but also has people who are good at raising jade. It is said that a sixteen-year-old girl from Jiayu Yao hangs it on her chest and uses the warmest breath of warmth from her chest to raise it every day.  This piece of jade is not so exaggerated, but it has been played with by Wu Nuanyue for three years, and now it is in Ye Wudao's hands.

    Playing with the Jade Buddha in one hand, Ye Wudao glanced at Dugu Huangya and said: "Since we have come to China, let's leave a surprise together before leaving."

    Dugu Huangya¡¯s evil eyes suddenly narrowed and he said: ¡°Fight?¡±

    Nodding, Ye Wudao closed his eyes slightly, clasped his hands, and the piece of jade almost disappeared, and his voice came: "And it's a big fight."

    "Are you going to have a decisive battle with the Dragon Gang?" Dugu Huangya jumped down from the table. In fact, China was nothing more than a huge gambling table to him. Here was the biggest bet he had ever made in his life, and  Whether this bet wins or loses is directly related to whether Dugu Huangya will be glorious or miserable in his life. Now it is time to decide the outcome, how can Dugu Huangya not care.

    "How can you say that this genius is also a princeling? How can you not call me a genius for this kind of thing? Only at this time can the noble blood of this genius boil. Oh, boss, I can already smell it just thinking about it now.  The smell of blood makes the blood of beasts boil." Dugu Huangya raised his head and laughed, and no one could look directly at the heat in his eyes.

    Sitting behind the two of them, the girl turned pale when she heard the word princeling.

    ¡°Princeling, at her level, she can naturally understand the weight of these three words in China today.  And she knew even more about the importance of princelings in China.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????  If you haven't seen a princeling, you won't know what it means to have true hands and eyes.

    And the girl whose most senior member she had ever come into contact with was only a gold member of the princeling star group, now knows a secret that most people don¡¯t know. The second heir to the Dugu family, Dugu Huangya, who is hereditary title of Earl of England.  He turned out to be one of the eight generals of the princelings, and the identity of the man he called the boss in front of him was almost revealed, the prince!

    ? ???She really waited for Liu Hua.

    "I, I am your fan!" The girl finally said something neat.

    With a sweet smile, Liu Hua said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I can't take off my sunglasses, otherwise it will waste time."

    Nodding, the girl hesitated for a moment and said, "You, can you take a photo with me? My sisters will not believe it. Also, can I ask you for five autographs?"

    Smiling and nodding, Liu Hua wrote down five names and five blessings in the delicate little book handed over by the girl, then took a photo with the girl, waved goodbye to the reluctant girl, and hurried out.  At the airport, Liu Hua got into a film crew car and rushed to the shooting location on the outskirts of Dunhuang. The car said Tiandi Film and Television. Outside the airport, on top of a tall building.

    On the roof of the eighteenth floor, a man stood proudly watching the film crew's car leave, with a gloomy and cold smile on his face.

    "You can't touch Ye Wudao's women. This is a truth that even fools understand." Beside the man, a young man with a handsome and charming face sneered. He looked at the car with eyes full of obscenity and said, "But this Liu Hua should not be counted."  Right. But, no woman I like can escape."

    "Your senior brother said the same thing back then." The proud man withdrew his gaze, his face full of sarcasm: "The day after he said these words, he went to find Murong Xuehen, and then, he was assigned  The body was thrown back. What do you think?"

    "Huh." The handsome young man looked away fiercely and said angrily: "You are a scumbag and you don't deserve to mention my senior brother's name!"

    "I don't want to fight with you, for the sake of both serving the Emperor's Master. Likewise, I will not stop any of your actions, and I don't want you to get me into trouble because of this." After the man left a sentence calmly,  Disappear onto the balcony.

    With a cold snort, the young man turned his head and looked at the direction where the car disappeared, and laughed a few times-

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