Qin Wushuang had a great time for two consecutive days, either accompanying this person or that person, with seamless transitions, a master of time management.

In the evening, I kissed Jiang Yiyi goodbye and returned to the villa.

With the sweet saliva of a beautiful woman in my mouth, I feel like I am floating in the air and in a great mood.

When I got home, I was greeted by the aroma of the steaming hot pot and the boiling red oil bubbling in the pot, making me salivate.

"Master, you're back?" Hou Sisi's eyes lit up and she ran over quickly.

As the saying goes, men and women should not touch each other, especially adult men and women should avoid such taboos. But this does not exist for Hou Sisi. She gave Dongfang Mingyue a big hug and held her tightly in front of her.

Dongfang Mingyue smiled sweetly and didn't take it seriously.

She knew Hou Sisi's personality; she was carefree and had no bad intentions.

It’s just a hug, how can you be angry?

If I pull a sullen face, how will Qin Wushuang see it? It was originally nothing, but I had to make something out of it. Isn't that crazy?

Furthermore, Dongfang Mingyue understood from the beginning that a man like Qin Wushuang was not something she could control alone. Born into a wealthy family, she was used to seeing men with three wives and four concubines.

Men are like sand, the tighter you hold on to them, the faster they slip away.

As long as he treats it sincerely, it is better than anything else.

In a small place like Ninghai, the boss of a small company, who is worth millions, can do whatever he wants outside and support a young college student model. What's more, Qin Wushuang is a man chosen from hundreds of thousands, and she will only be with him for the rest of her life. She herself can't believe it.

It is said that the environment changes one's thinking. When one is exposed to something more often and becomes accustomed to it, he or she will think it is normal and no big deal.

It seems that this is indeed true.

"Okay, okay, let go." Qin Wushuang kept his arms at a distance and did not touch Hou Sisi, being gentlemanly and polite.

"Master, let me see if there are any changes after being away for so many days." Hou Sisi looked up and down with her almond-shaped eyes, looking left and right.

One hand touched the chin of his oval face, "Well, more handsome than before."

The girl can talk.

"Okay, come and have dinner." Dongfang Mingyue set the table.

"Master, let me tell you something." Hou Sisi pulled Qin Wushuang to sit down, looking mysterious.

"explain."

"I have developed true energy now."

Qin Wushuang: “???”

"Didn't you teach me the breathing method before? Now I feel a stream of air wandering in my lower abdomen. I feel full of energy every day and have endless strength. It's very comfortable." Hou Sisi said proudly.

"Good, keep up the good work." Qin Wushuang encouraged.

"Master, are you not going to teach me anything else?"

"In the next two days I will teach you a set of basic boxing techniques. Although it is not as advanced as martial arts, if you master it and integrate it into your understanding, you will be able to teach a dozen ordinary people a lesson without any problem." What Qin Wushuang teaches personally is not simple. Although it sounds simple, every move and every style actually contains its own principles.

"Now we eat and drink."

"Hehe, okay." Hou Sisi was overjoyed, her two rows of teeth shining white.

"Mingyue, would you like some drink?" Qin Wushuang poured himself a glass of white wine and asked the other party.

It would be a waste if you don’t drink some hotpot.

"I'll drink less." Dongfang Mingyue said without spoiling the fun.

Being able to marry a wife who does not spoil the fun is already a luxury for men, not to mention that she is so outstanding.

She is beautiful, has a good figure, is capable and considerate.

"Master, I want to drink too." Hou Sisi complained.

"Pour it yourself."

"Why did you pour it for Sister Mingyue and not for me?"

"Can't you see? She and I live under the same roof." Qin Wushuang pointed to the roof and hinted.

"I'll move in tomorrow too."

"You should have some insight. Mingyue and I are living together. It's our own world. Why are you interfering?" Qin Wushuang rolled his eyes.

Dongfang Mingyue covered her mouth and giggled when she heard that. She announced it so openly, without any shyness, only joy.

"You two are really good together."

"Nonsense, have you ever seen anyone living together without an intimate relationship?"

"That's right." Hou Sisi thought for a moment and nodded in agreement. He didn't show any emotion on the surface, but he felt sad in his heart.

"Come on, let's have a drink."

"good."

"drink!"

At this time, it started to drizzle outside. There was a big difference between the north and the south. The first snow had already fallen in the capital this month, and the whole city was covered with snow.

The sky above Ninghai was gloomy, and the sound of raindrops falling to the ground was particularly pleasant.

It is a perfect match when paired with hot pot white wine.

Before I knew it, I was surrounded by a sense of artistic conception and felt refreshed.

Just then, an unexpected guest arrived.

Good things are always short-lived and cannot be retained, and good things are always disrupted and broken by someone.

"You barged in openly without being invited. Isn't that very rude and ignorant of the rules?" Qin Wushuang picked up the meat and ate it slowly, then took a sip of wine. He ate the meat and drank the wine in big mouthfuls, feeling refreshed.

When the two women heard Qin Wushuang's words, they all looked sideways.

I saw a man entering the courtyard and approaching the door of the villa.

The person who came was a man, about thirty years old, with an ordinary appearance. He was holding an umbrella and had an expressionless face.

"I don't need to talk to you about etiquette and rules because you don't deserve them." He Buwei said lightly.

"I have never met you before, why do you say that?" Qin Wushuang put down his bowl and chopsticks and questioned.

"Just because we don't know each other doesn't mean others don't know you."

"Oh? From which idiot did you hear about me?" Qin Wushuang raised his eyebrows.

"I advise you to watch your mouth." He Buwei shouted angrily.

"Hehe, are we friends?"

"no."

"If it's not mine, why should you put it away? You're a piece of shit, get out." Qin Wushuang didn't give him any face, and there was no need to.

"Did I let you in? Is this your home?"

"You entered the house without the owner's permission. It's not an exaggeration to call you a thief."

He Buwei was so angry that he was shaking all over, shivering, "You're looking for death!"

He closed the umbrella, turned around and threw it over.

An umbrella is like a sharp sword, sweeping across the world with great lethality.

Qin Wushuang's pupils shrank suddenly, and then shone with a strange light. He slapped the table, and the chopsticks flew into the air. Then he swept his sleeves and the chopsticks also shot out quickly.

"Bang!" The needle meets the wheat awn, the chopsticks meet the umbrella.

As soon as the two came into contact, the umbrella was severely damaged and pushed to the side, but the chopsticks were still very lethal and went straight towards He Buwei.

He Buwei was frightened and turned around to avoid it.

There are only two words in my heart: so strong!

Qin Wushuang's martial arts skills are so high, no wonder the six masters in his family are no match for him.

Qin Wushuang flashed and rushed out the door.

Hou Sisi and Dongfang Mingyue also hurried to the door to watch the fight.

The two men started fighting, using their special skills in the rain to kill each other.

Why not be like Alexander, who was at a disadvantage from the first move and was suppressed.

"Come on, Master, beat the shit out of him."

"Beat him until he cries for his parents, let him act arrogant, let him act cool, let him fly."