Self-cultivation of the Exorcist Chapter 445: Turn them into divorce

"The Exorcist's self-cultivation ()"

Noon, 11:30.

Alex's home.

The noon sun is very dazzling.

Du Wei sat on the bed with a look of exhaustion after overwork.

At this time.

Alex came in wearing a beige bathrobe and wiping his hair.

She is now without makeup.

But the good facial features and delicate fair skin look better than after makeup, especially after just taking a shower, the whole person feels very fresh.

Also, her hair has been dyed back to silver.

It seems that the temperament and aura of the whole person are completely different from before.

relative.

She feels that her boyfriend is also a little different.

Unspeakably special...

So, Alex went to the bed and sat down, tilted his head and said to Du Wei: "Baby, have you studied etiquette courses in the church school recently? I always feel that your temperament has become better Already."

Temperament is something that can be cultivated.

Hearing this, Du Wei smiled lightly and said, "Of course, in addition to interior architectural design, I also specially studied aristocratic etiquette. After all, if I want to accompany you back to the Wittbach family, I must pay attention to it."

The interior architectural design was fabricated by him before.

As for noble etiquette...

It doesn't exist at all. The reason why the temperament has become better is all because of the fusion with the evil spirit Du Wei.

After all, the innate elegance and coldness, like the aristocratic gentleman in the middle ages, cannot be imitated after a period of study.

In a sense.

The evil spirit Du Wei who only lives in the past reflects him now.

Between the two, everything is perfect.

Alex didn't know about his boyfriend. During the few days when he went to church to "study", he secretly went back to New York twice. What's more, he didn't know that his boyfriend even went to Europe to take a bus. The world runs amok.

Therefore, she believed it was true, and said with a smile: "Unexpectedly, you are quite thoughtful, but the gifts you give are always in the same tone, which is very annoying."

Du Wei was a little embarrassed: "Then next time I will change the flower?"

Alex glared at him: "Is there a difference? Last time you sent me a whole carload of flowers, last time you gave me a bouquet, and this time it was 99 again. You are a math geek Is it?"

"It's not...it's not, I'll give you something else next time."

Alex nodded in satisfaction: "It's not too bad."

In fact, she is not very demanding, and she can accept it with a little care, and it doesn't seem so perfunctory.

After all, my boyfriend's straight male attributes are no longer a day or two.

It can't be reversed at all.

She gave up.

On the other hand, Du Wei showed a thoughtful gaze, and thought to himself: "Women like flowers, and the reason why they don't like them must be that I send them too frequently. If this is the case, the lipstick sounds good too." .”

He remembers it well.

When I wanted to give Alex 999 lipsticks, I was rejected because the reason was that I couldn't use them all up and I didn't want to cost myself.

But she didn't say she didn't like it.

Then next time if there is a chance, I will send less.

Rounding up, what 520, 99, 66.

Simple and simple.

Suddenly.

Du Wei thought about going to the Wittbach family again, so he asked his girlfriend: "By the way, what date should we leave?"

Alex thought for a while and said: "I thought you would come back in two days, so I planned to leave on the 26th. It depends on you. Do you have anything else to do in New York?"

Although she doesn't like that Du Wei often deals with evil spirits.

But I will not force my boyfriend to do something, after all, I have to give my boyfriend his own private space.

Du Wei shook his head and said, "It's basically nothing, and after leaving your family, I have to go to San Bodia."

Alex asked: "Where do you go? Pilgrimage?"

Du Wei said in a deep voice: "Right now, a very high-ranking person in the church is about to die, and I will take his place, and I will also become a bishop and serve as the head of the referee."

Hear this.

Alex frowned, sensing something was wrong.

Bishop? Head of the court?

If I remember correctly, my boyfriend seems to have been promoted not long ago.

Get promoted again in such a short time?

She looked at Du Wei vigilantly: "In the past few days, have you really studied architectural design at the church? How do I feel that you have dealt with evil spirits again?"

Du Wei's expression remained the same: "How could it be, my dear, I finally had a chance to rest, why did I have to confront the evil spirit? You don't really think my sense of justice is so strong?"

Alex frowned, and said tangledly: "It seems to be the same, but why did you get promoted so quickly?"

Du Wei smiled mysteriously: "It all depends on the relationship."

After finishing speaking, he said: "The things here are basically like this, why don't we go to your family tomorrow? Or in the afternoon?"

The faster things go, the better.

Otherwise, Du Wei was really afraid that his girlfriend would find out that something was wrong.

At that time, I have to find another reason to fool the past.

Alex didn't think too much, so he thought: "Actually, you can go in the afternoon, but I plan to buy some furniture for you. After all, your home has been destroyed by the earthquake."

"Recently you live in my house, I have to buy you a change of clothes."

Du Wei was slightly moved: "Okay, then you can arrange it."

…

Time is always passing by.

Duwei and Alex were enjoying the happy life they relive and began to prepare to go to the Wittbach family.

And in the evening.

In a private club in New York.

Tom and Father Tony also started their nightlife...

This is a very unscrupulous clubhouse.

There are many scantily clad men and women painted with paint pens on the walls~IndoMTL.com~The picture is very exciting.

Also, there are some strange symbols, a bit like the style of some cult organization.

But Tom looked a little yearning.

Well...

His attention is only on women.

In the club, a lot of people have come here at this time, all of them are handsome men and beautiful women, and there are also black races among them, as well as a few young women who still have charm.

These people have one thing in common, they wear very little.

Father Tony, who followed Tom in, stared straight at a young woman in the crowd.

But he was nearly sixty years old, and it was the first time he participated in such an indecent party, so he felt very unconfident.

"Hey... Tom, I'm panicking."

Father Tony patted Tom who was about to undress, with a very tangled expression.

The latter asked in amazement: "Why are you panicking? Can you show us the fighting style of our God of War group in the red light district? Look at those young women, don't you just like this?"

Father Tony said embarrassingly: "But I only like divorced ones."

The young women in the red light district can be screened according to requirements.

But this irregular party does not know the real identity of the other party.

Tom looked at Father Tony with contempt, and said, "You really disappointed me, what does it matter if they are divorced? Just make them divorced."

This sounds really shameless.

Father Tony felt uncomfortable: "But that's too much... And I've only had **** in the red light district, it's a party here..."

Tom smiled dismissively: "So from now on, our Red Light District God of War group officially changed its name to Party God of War."

It's over.

Tom took off his coat, pointed to all the women in the party and said, "Today, I will be their god!"