"Boy, please listen to me!

I know you are very strong!

But there is heaven beyond heaven, and there is someone beyond man!

China has a vast land and a wealth of resources, and there are more people who are better than you!

After you enter the math center, you must clamp your tail and be a low-key person.

Don't make trouble again!

It is important to know that if a tree is beautiful in the forest, the wind will destroy it! If a person is superior to that of others, the people will criticize it!

Too high profile will only cause you trouble..."

At the same time, on the way to the Provincial Mathematics Center, Song Qinghong tirelessly gave instructing him.

"This silly woman! Do you really think I'm going to fight?" Wu Dongyue sighed secretly while feeling warm. He took back his thoughts, hugged Song Qinghong in his arms, pinched her plain hands, and said, "Okay, can't I listen to you?"

"Hmph! This little brat is perfunctory again!" Song Qinghong was still a little worried. Recently, she always felt that Wu Dongyue had something to hide from her. Fortunately, Wu Dongyue couldn't see her thoughts at this moment, otherwise he would have set up a project to study women's intuition. When Song Qinghong smelled the masculine aura on Wu Dongyue's body, his body trembled inexplicably and pretended to be calm: "Boy! You have to do what you say!"

"It seems that Qinghong is not dealt with again!" Wu Dongyue felt Song Qinghong's plump and soft body, patted her chest, and sweared: "Don't worry! If I can't do it, I will punish me for Xiaoxiao to be a pony for a week, so that she can ride it at one time!"

"Okay! I believe you for the time being!"

As soon as she heard that her daughter was small, Song Qinghong couldn't help but show the glory of maternality on her face.

She gave Wu Dongyue a blank look, found a comfortable position, and snuggled in his arms.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the car suddenly became subtle, and a strange smell radiated in the air.

Immersed in this atmosphere, neither Wu Dongyue nor Song Qinghong wanted to wake up immediately.

But when the taxi driver saw this scene through the rearview mirror, he couldn't help but curl his lips and muttered: "It's so mama! This fucking world! Now even such a big brat can catch such a beautiful mature woman! I'm still single! I can't live this life!"

"Haha! I didn't expect that I would sprinkle a wave of dog food invisibly!"

After taking nzt-48, Wu Dongyue's hearing is so keen! Although the taxi driver's voice is very small, it can't be hidden from his ears. He woke up from the beautiful atmosphere. He smiled faintly, patted Song Qinghong's buttocks and said, "Sister, the place is coming soon, it's time for you to get up!"

"Oh! Will it arrive so soon?"

Song Qinghong hurriedly broke free from Wu Dongyue's arms, just like a little girl in her first love.

That cute look made the two men in the car sway again.

Five minutes later, the taxi stopped steadily at the gate of the Provincial Mathematics Center.

Wu Dongyue took Song Qinghong out of the car and took out the suitcase from the trunk.

Looking around, he suddenly heard a loud noise.

“Walk by, don’t miss it!

Everyone comes and take a look. As long as you have dk-800, everyone can become the God of Baccarat from now on!

On the first day of the launch of the magical medicine today, our store offers great discounts. You can buy the magical medicine for only 99.

99 You can’t buy it and suffer losses, you can’t buy it and be deceived..."

After a look, it turned out that the pharmacy across the street was advertising for the dk-800.

"Interesting! I don't know where the Pu Yaojing found this Wang Ming?

He was quite brave and had come up with this solution."

After watching the advertisements jointly filmed by Mr. Ren, Ma Chaoren, Xiao Ma Ge, Lei Xiaojun... Wu Dongyue was slightly surprised. Looking at the crowd watching, he kept joining the ranks of buying, and secretly plotted. According to this sales speed, it is probably that the sales of dk-800 will exceed 100 million in just one day today.

After getting the result, he couldn't help but become curious about the Wang Ming that Pu Xiaoyan found.

"What's this guy thinking about again? What's the relationship between selling a wardrobe medicine and him?" Song Qinghong whispered in his heart, couldn't help but push Wu Dongyue, and said, "Hey! Why are you stunned? Go in quickly!"

"Oh! I'll go in now!"

After coming back to his senses, Wu Dongyue did not explain the relationship between Shenlin Pharmaceutical and Fantasy Technology.

Next, under the guidance of Song Qinghong, Wu Dongyue quickly completed the training procedures.

After she arranged everything, she reluctantly left the Provincial Mathematics Center.

After watching Song Qinghong walk away, as soon as Wu Dongyue entered the dormitory, he heard the lewd laughter of the little fat man who lived with him in the next half month: "He holds a grass! This woman's figure and temperament are really unspeakable! The tip is so arrogant! If it can..."

At this moment, when he saw Wu Dongyue come back, he hurriedly closed the door, came over, and asked, "Friend, that beauty just now must be your mother, right?" The boy didn't wait for Wu Dongyue to speak, so he took care of himself as Song Qinghong's identity, settled his personality, and said, "By the way, your mother is really young! He also has temperament!

Tsk tsk! I don’t know if your dad saved the Milky Way in his previous life…”

"Damn it! This kid is not a big fan of Gauss!"

At this moment, a very ridiculous thought flashed through Wu Dongyue's mind.

It is said that the founder of the Department of Mathematics, Gauss, abducted Nobel's little lover.

Therefore, among many awards, Nobel has not established a math prize.

(This story is purely nonsense, so don’t be serious about the big guys in the mathematics department.)

This little fat man dared to fantasize Qinghong! I really don’t know how to write the word “death”!

Thinking of this, he slapped the little fat man on the shoulder and said, "Brother, come and meet me. My name is Wu Dongyue. Koutian Wu, the Dongyue in Taishan, Dongyue!" While speaking, he held the little fat man's right hand and began to exert force secretly.

"Damn it! Could this kid see what I think?"

The little fat man was slapped by Wu Dongyue and subconsciously shivered. Then, he felt the severe pain coming from his right hand and screamed: "Hiss! It's broken! Brother, I was wrong! If you don't remember the villain, just treat me as a fart and let me go!"

"Haha! You're wrong!"

Wu Dongyue smiled coldly and said, "Do you tell me what's wrong with you?"

"Brother, I'll be wrong wherever you say!"

At this moment, the fat man's fat face, which was blown into a balloon by fat, had already wrinkled into a budding chrysanthemum.

"Oh! Your boy is so slick! What do you mean when I say you are wrong? You are wrong!" Wu Dongyue pinched hard again and said, "Don't you know that it's rude to ask his mother this and that as soon as you open your mouth?"

"I'm sorry! Brother, I was wrong! I really know what was wrong this time!"

The little fat man cried and begged: "You can spare me this time!"

"You boy remember it for me! If you dare to talk to me like this next time, be careful that I will break your dog legs!"

Wu Dongyue never expected that he had just entered the training and encountered such a top-notch guy!

Could this be the true portrayal of the fact that there is heaven beyond heaven, there is someone outside of man, and there is even the most bitch in the lowly?
Chapter completed!