He is from a fighting nation

In this way, Zhou Xiangwan and Wu Liang got on the private plane to Guangdong that day. After the game, Qian Meng followed the plane back to China. Once on the plane, he was spread out on the seat like a puddle of cement, shrinking his neck. He was snoring with brains, with three layers of chins stacked on top of each other.

Zhou Xiangwan stretched out his palm, slapped Qian Meng, and said, "Hey?! Why are you gaining weight again??? Qian Meng!"

Qian Meng was woken up, looking like a middle-aged old dog who was woken up from a nap by a beautiful wife, rubbed his eyes and barely sat upright, and said confusedly: "What are you making a fuss about, it's not normal to have a double chin in this posture ?"

"It's not a matter of posture." Zhou Xiangwan scanned him strictly up and down, then stretched out his index finger to poke his stomach, "You must be fat!"

Qian Meng patted the black bag next to his hand, which contained the championship gold cup he won after winning the game, rubbed his eyes, showed a satisfied expression, and said lazily: "I'm done, I have no regrets in life, what do you want to eat in the future?" Just eat whatever you want, just gain a little weight, little things..."

Zhou Xiangwan was silent for a moment, and asked, "You won't fight anymore?"

Qian Meng took a breath and said: "I won't fight anymore. I'm old and I can't keep up with my physical strength. This time it's a bit difficult to fight, and..." Qian Meng rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "Xiangxiang said that I If you win the championship, marry me, hehe! Young Master Zhou, you must come when I get married!"

Zhou Xiangwan also smiled, and said no more.He remembered that in his previous life, Qian Meng had always liked Wei Tianxiang, and made this agreement with her. Unexpectedly, things were impermanent. He was injured in a competition and lost one eye. He didn't want to delay Wei Tianxiang, so he cruelly said some words of refusal, and ran to Miaofeng Mountain alone to sweep the floor and raise geese with his master. Later, Wu Liang died, Qian Meng became a monk, and Wei Tianxiang resigned in anger. Qian Meng never saw each other again.

Qian Meng shook his head with some regret: "Speaking of which, when I was playing in the finals, the person I fought against didn't know what was going on, and he didn't have much momentum. As a champion, I'm quite weak..."

Zhou Xiangwan laughed and scolded: "You have a lot of shit!"

After Zhou Xiangwan finished speaking, he curled his fingers slightly. He knew very well that according to Qian Meng's strength, it would be difficult to win the championship. After getting through all aspects of the competition, everything was fine and clear, and he was clearly arranged, so that Qian Meng might have some accidents. Fortunately, now that the dust has settled, Qian Meng is safe and sound, smiling like a two-hundred-pound fool.

Wu Liang has raised his vigilance now, paying attention to Zhou Xiangwan's state all the time. Seeing that his expression was a little dazed, he asked calmly, "Would you like some water?"

Seeing this, Qian Meng sensibly stayed away from this fiendish couple who would make troubles, lest he not only be fed a mouthful of dog food, but also be involved in some inexplicable shameful plots.

Zhou Xiangwan's attention was immediately diverted, he shook his head and said, "No drink. I have something to ask you!"

Zhou Xiangwan was so curious that he scratched his heart with all his paws. He hugged Wu Liang and asked him what test he had passed Belev.

Wu Liang was squeezed into a corner by Zhou Xiangwan, tapped his fingers on his knees, and thought, "I don't know...whether it's a test or not, the atmosphere at that time was very strange."

Zhou Xiangwan was taken aback. Belev, a bad old man, has always been very immoral, so he said, "What's wrong with him?!"

Wu Liang said slowly: "He took me to your cloakroom."

Zhou Xiangwan: "?"

Wu Liang: "Talked something to me."

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Strictly speaking, Zhou Xiangwan's cloakroom was not a cloakroom, but a cloakroom by floor.That night, the night was dark and windy, and it was snowing heavily. Belev brought Wu Liang to Villa No. [-] with a mysterious smile of victory.

Villa No. 13 is full of clothes, shoes, watches, ties, and some messy trinkets bought by Zhou Xiangwan. There are [-] similar villas besides Villa No. [-], which are located in Belev’s manor. inside.

Zhou Xiangwan does not allow others to touch his things, so piles of clothes, shoes and other things are bought and hung up together. Every time he wants to wear something, he has to call more than 100 servants to find it for him with full power. Clothes, sometimes can't be found.Therefore, for a generation of oligarch Belev, finding clothes for Zhou Xiangwan is the most difficult thing in the world.

When Wu Liang saw so many clothes, the terrible game "Miracle Cool" that Zhou Xiangwan played with him immediately came to his mind—could it be that Belev also has this hobby?The key to the test is how many hours can he last?

Grandchildren of the devil!Thinking of this, Wu Liang felt goose bumps all over his body, and his face turned gray.

Seeing Wu Liang's face, Belev became more and more complacent. He thought to himself: "This test kills two birds with one stone. It can not only make the wretched Chinese man realize how much it costs to raise his grandson, but also thoroughly use the cumbersome procedures. Break his spirit, hum, fight with me, stupid!"

Belev said confidently: "The third test is to arrange these clothes very neatly, so that the servants can find these clothes within one minute!"

After Wu Liang heard this, he raised his head and looked around the vast sea of ​​clothes, his eyes lit up immediately, like two one-kilowatt light bulbs being energized suddenly.

A bad premonition welled up in Belev's heart, and he faintly felt that something was wrong.When Belev sent people to investigate Wu Liang, they focused on his life experience and character. They didn't investigate his personality and hobbies in depth. They only knew that he had a little cleanliness, but which gay doesn't have a cleanliness?A gay without cleanliness does not deserve to have a name in gay, so Belev didn't care about these details.

Wu Liang is like a deeply hidden iceberg, three parts are visible in front of people, and the remaining seven parts can only be seen by Zhou Xiangwan.Belev lost because he didn't know Wu Liang at all. To defeat Wu Liang, he only needed to put him on the treadmill, but he had to tidy up the room!

On that snowy night, Wu Liang showed Belev his true strength!

Wu Liang was full of energy, and his eyes were shining with fanaticism. Belev had never seen a man who liked tidying up the room so much, but he was so overwhelmed that he couldn't give orders at all, allowing Wu Liang to play freely.

However, Belev still thought he had a chance of winning at that time, because Wu Liang not only had to sort it out, but also quickly found the target.

Belev fell down on the sofa and fell asleep until noon. When he opened his eyes the next morning, he saw Wu Liang sitting opposite him, fiddling with the computer on the coffee table.

Wu Liang's desire to tidy up was greatly satisfied this night, his eyes were staring at the computer screen with dark eyes, his face was radiant and full of energy from being nourished.

Seeing that Belev woke up, Wu Liang quickly stood up and poured him a cup of tea. Belev snorted, but didn't answer, deliberately making things difficult: "Angel has a wisteria collar clip, which I gave him for his birthday. Gift, find it within 1 minute."

The wisteria collar clip is a small thing, mixed among the thousands of other accessories. When tidying up, I put it away and hardly remember which drawer it is in. Belev smiled slightly, and was about to announce that Wu Liang had lost. Wu Liang Suddenly said: "At A-365-978."

Belev: "???"

Wu Liang turned the computer around so that the screen was facing Belev's face, "I have labeled all Zhou Xiangwan's things. From now on, as long as you enter the name of the label in this program, you can quickly find out which drawer or shelf it is on. .” Paused, and added: “I don’t need a computer to know, but you don’t have to worry about it in the future.”

Belev: "..." Damn it, these two are actually a good match!

It took Wu Liang 15 seconds to take out the wisteria cufflinks from the drawer, looked at Belev with the eyes of caring for the mentally handicapped father-in-law, and said thoughtfully: "Give me another three days, and I will make you a hologram. If I can meet your standards , please let me take Zhou Xiangwan away."

Belev took Wu Liang's tea and took a sip in a daze. The temperature of the tea was just right, but he still pretended to be scalded, put it heavily on the teacup, and said in English in a rough voice: "You should It’s been like this for the rest of my life! If something happens to Angel, even if I die, I still have a way to mess with you! Just remember!”

Wu Liang: "..."

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At this point, Wu Liang suddenly stopped talking. Zhou Xiangwan became anxious and almost squeezed Wu Liang from his seat, "How did you answer? Hurry up! Don't whet my appetite!"

The plane hovered above the layers of clouds, like a huge silver bird whistling from north to south, the sky was bright and cloudy, and the scenery was just right, and the portholes reflected the virtual images of the two people solidly, and their shadows merged with the blue sky, just like Flying in the sky, Wu Liang flicked Zhou Xiangwan's ball head and said, "What do you think?"

The author has something to say: Wanmei has a grandmother, and the reason for the length of the page is not explained. Wanmei’s grandmother and Belev are married in a political marriage, and they are currently in a state of emotional breakdown and separation, because when Belev first started balding, every night They have to try the hair growth potion before going to bed. Wanmei's grandmother thinks it smells bad, and the relationship between the two is gradually breaking down (