Chapter 13: A woman’s heart under the sea ()

"Ok! Hold me hard! Smile, remember to smile! Pretend that we were so happy just now..." Zhao Yan leaned down slightly, bit Angela's ear and gently blew the heat.

James, who had been waiting outside the house for a long time, turned his head when he heard the sound of the door opening and stared at the two of them.

"hehe……"

Angela giggled at the right time, and her slender jade hands even climbed up to Zhao Yan's arm intimately, as if she was very enjoying.

This made James on the side almost furious!

You know, he has occupied Angela for so many years, but Angela has never even smiled once!

And this Chinese boy who was slowly approaching actually made the arrogant Angela obey him after a fool's mischievous act?

"Wow! It's so cool..."

"Oh my God! His chest can hold a pen..."

There were still crowds of people in the living room. Several sharp-eyed girls couldn't help screaming after glimpsing Zhao Yan's explosive upper body muscles. In an instant, everyone's eyes turned and everyone was amazed!

No wonder even Queen Angela was unpredictable and willing to fall in love with her. This is the real man! Everyone was speculating in their hearts. When they looked at James again, they all had some pity and sympathy.

"How is it now?"

James stared at Zhao Yan with inquiring eyes: "Have you made a decision?"

"I think……"

Zhao Yan nodded undeniably, then smiled and said, "I have started to like this organization!" He bent down and glanced at Angela's raised lips.

"It seems you have to wear more clothes." James was furious, but there was nowhere to go, so he could only shout at the white Angela.

"Why?"

At this moment, James really had the heart to kill him!

"Listen..."

Zhao Yan took out a cigarette, held it in his arms and took a few steps forward: "If you are tired of Angela, why not let me play for a while?" Zhao Yan raised his chin slightly and suggested with a chuckling.

“I will consider…”

James took out his lighter, lit a cigarette for Zhao Yan, then lit another one for himself, took a deep breath and said calmly: "It all depends on what you are willing to do for me?"

Zhao Yan smiled slightly, let out a mouthful of smoke slowly, then raised his eyebrows and said, "What do you think?" His eyes pressed against James.

"Go pack your luggage!"

James lowered his head and thought for about two seconds, then decisively rushed to Angela and ordered: "You go and go and talk to Mr. Tyrannosaurus for a while. Before that, remember to bring your medicine!" James raised the small bottle in his hand.

"I've been waiting for this day in my dreams!" Angela snatched the small bottle and immediately turned around and walked towards the bedroom.

"This is the information of the beautiful boy." James took out a stack of materials from his arms and handed them to Zhao Yan: "Brother, you have to recover as soon as possible! And I will arrange everything about the game! Then when you feel good, we will win $5 million together!"

Zhao Yan smiled lightly, passed the information directly, and turned to the first page.

Nickname: Beautiful boy.

Underground street battle record: wins all 36 games, 28 ko opponents!

Fighting characteristics: fast! fierce! Legs, elbows, and boxing are all very fierce.

Disadvantages: No obvious disadvantages yet.

Martial Arts Sect: Master of Muay Thai Master! At the same time, he is proficient in dozens of martial arts such as ancient yoga, Sanda, and Karate.

Looking at the brief information, Zhao Yan's eyes lit up immediately. After closing the information, he put it in his arms.

At 4:30 in the morning, the sky had just turned white, and a BMW Z8 was speeding past the spacious street.

"Damn pinball!"

Smelling the pungent smell of inferior perfume in the car, Zhao Yan angrily smashed the steering wheel - what he couldn't imagine was that when he and Angela came out of the villa, the bastard Pinball actually hugged a black girl in the car and played with the car! And he also made a howl like a pig!

Zhao Yan was so angry that he kicked the car door directly, and then threw the pinball out of the car like a dead pig.

"Where are you taking me?"

Angela, who was still in shock, cheered all the way excitedly, obviously not recovering from the ecstasy of escaping from the cage.

“A place that will allow you to regain yourself.”

Zhao Yan stepped on the accelerator suddenly, and the sports car rushed forward with a roar.

After fighting with the evil king of the Zulu tribe for a whole night and drinking a lot of wine, Zhao Yan was tired and sleepy. Angela seemed very tired after being happy. So Zhao Yan took her directly to the hotel to open a room... Of course, he did not stay in the hotel. Instead, after instructing Angela about something, he drove a BMW Z8 back to his residence.

It was just dawning, but the lights were on in the room.

"Hey, Avril!"

As soon as Zhao Yan pushed open the door, he saw Avril hurriedly tidying up his gun holster and police uniform, as if he was going to perform an emergency mission: "Listen, why don't you be president? That way, you'll be easier than now."

Zhao Yan joked, then walked to the table with a cooked look, picked up a piece of toast bread from the prepared breakfast, and took a big bite. It was obvious that he was hungry.

"I don't have time to explain to you for the time being, remember to take good care of Xiaobu and grandpa for me."

Avril put on his clothes every now and then drank half a bottle of milk, then hurriedly ran out the door.

"Oh, it's really not very busy..."

Zhao Yan shook his head helplessly, picked up the half-drink milk bottle, then carefully held Avril's lips and filled the sweet milk with great enjoyment.

"Bang!"

Suddenly the door was knocked open, almost scaring Zhao Yan, who was guilty, to death. The milk he drank into his stomach was sprayed all over the floor.

"I came back to tell you..."

Avril's head reached into the room, panting and trying to say something, but suddenly realized that Zhao Yan was staring at him with the bottle he had drunk, and his face turned red, and he forgot all the words he said, and he couldn't help but hesitate in embarrassment.

"What do you want to say to me?"

When dealing with girls, Zhao Yan is the kind of character who is weak and strong. When he saw Avril's expression was awkward, he became more righteous and strong. His eyes were staring at Avril with a very playful smile.

"Uh... what I want to say is..." Avril hurriedly avoided his aggressive gaze and stuttered softly: "Don't forget to watch "Xi Yangyang and Big Big Wolf"!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she slammed the door and ran away as if she was running away.

"Don't forget to watch "Xi Yangyang and Big Big Wolf"?" Zhao Yan was stunned and came back to his senses for a while, looking amused and laughed.

"Pleasant Goat and Big Big Wolf" has been very popular in recent years and the United States also loves watching it very much. If you don't know "Pleasant Goat and Big Big Big Wolf" in the United States, you will be regarded as an alien monster! It is seriously despised by all mankind!

But.

She came back in a hurry, really just to remind me to watch cartoons? Zhao Yan thought repeatedly in his heart, and suddenly felt how correct the sentence of a woman's heart was!

At the same time, Avril, who realized what he said, blushed and ran all the way, stomped his feet angrily.

"I am another innate master, it seems I have to work hard!"

Take out the stack of information about the beautiful boy from his arms, Zhao Yan shook his head and sighed. Then he continued to look through it.

This is a stack of detailed information about a beautiful boy. In addition to the short basic information, there are also detailed analysis of his last 20 classic games, which is of great reference for studying his fighting style.

Zhao Yan browsed through page by page, and every time he looked at the page, he became more and more terrifying as a beautiful boy!

This beautiful boy grew up in Thailand since he was a child. Like many people who have embarked on the road to Muay Thai, he began to practice Muay Thai, the most fierce fighting skill in the world because of his family's financial difficulties, and soon became famous. He was fortunate to be accepted as a closed disciple by a respected Muay Thai master. He practiced for a full 17 years before he was able to become a master. In the past or two years, he has begun to show his talents in international underground street fighting.

"Hmm? This tattoo?"

Zhao Yan turned to the last few pages, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and then his pupils shrank violently.
Chapter completed!