Top Strong Cultivator as a Teacher Chapter 271: Go away

Lin Xin was very vigorous after drinking some wine.

　　 Various XX sounds came from the room.

　　 her face and red ears are cold and red. Although she lives in a suite, but it is so big, even if she stays in the toilet, the sound is completely unstoppable.

　　 After listening for a few minutes, I thought about it coldly and went out to open another room. When I went downstairs and asked, they said that an ID card would not allow two rooms.

　　 returned to the room coldly.

　　 As soon as I opened the door, I felt coldly heard pops from the bathroom.

　　 My God, did this go to the bathroom?

　　 Although I have heard people say that it feels better to have **** in other places besides the bedroom, but you guys are playing too big, this is really my room!

　　 Just when he wanted to go downstairs and sit in the lobby for a while, the bathroom door suddenly opened.

　　 Lin Xin hangs on Zhao Gangyu like a koala, while Zhao Gangyu is naked and walks out with Lin Xin.

　　 The cold body freezes instantly.

　　 "Why are you here!"

　　Zhao Gangyu looked at Leng Bing in surprise. He heard the sound of opening and closing the door just now, thinking that he had gone out coldly, so under Lin Xin's instigation, he came to the toilet and he just came out of the room and didn’t see it. To Lengbing, why did Lengbing come back after such a while?

　　 Did she think I was a happy ten-minute boy when she was in the bathroom tonight?

　　 If this is the case, then I must explain it clearly.

　　 is wrong, it seems that I shouldn’t be anxious to explain this matter now, but should solve the current dilemma?

　　Zhao Gangju looked at Leng Bing and found that Leng Bing's movements were stiff and his pretty face flushed.

　　 He thought for a while, and said that by coincidence, that would definitely not work. This is someone's room.

　　 said why are you here? Then it hurts even more. She is not here in her room and who is here?

　　 How about you want to play together?

　　 This question is a bit beastly.

　　 Or maybe the moonlight is good at night?

　　 Where does the moonlight come from in the Malgobi room!

　　 "I will go down to the lobby."

　　 stood up coldly and decisively and went out.

　　 Zhao Gangyu touched his head awkwardly, then looked at Lin Xin and said, "What should I do?"

　　 "Don't tell me that you don't care about people." Lin Xin smiled ambiguously, "If you want to change to me, I will leave her here and do it together. Looking at her appearance, I guess she won't resist. , Even if it’s a rebellion, with your Uncle Zhao’s background in the capital, she will definitely say that every day she shouldn’t be called terrible."

　　 "Then I won't be a bastard?" Zhao Gangyu shook his head, "Forget it."

　　 "Aren't you just a bastard?" Lin Xin asked.

　　 "Oh, I'm going, I'm in trouble? Grass, go on!"

　　 Zhao Gangyu roared, his arm suddenly lifted Lin Xin, and then he couldn't write.

　　 Lengbing almost used to run, rushed into the elevator, then went downstairs and sat down on a sofa in the lobby.

　　 Her face is red, on the one hand because of drinking, on the other hand because of being shocked.

　　 That kind of posture!

　　 That kind of difficult posture!

　　 Just like that, Chi Guoguo appeared in front of her, how could she calm down such a girl who has never really been.

　　 made up his mind coldly, and must wait for Zhao Gangyu and the others to go downstairs before going up, otherwise if you see any more difficult moves, you will definitely not be able to sleep tonight.

　　 Just when they were boring sitting on the sofa in the lobby, a few people quietly sat beside him.

　　"Beauty, alone?"

　　One of the men with a braid sat beside Leng Bing　 and asked with a smile.

　　 Lengbing frowned slightly, this person's scent of alcohol seemed to be a lot of alcohol, and the whole person gave a feeling of flow.

　　 For this kind of person, Leng Bing basically never gave a good face, so she picked up the phone and started playing.

　　 "Oh, are you still playing high cold? Are you sitting on the stage here?" The man with pigtails put one hand on the handle of the sofa sitting coldly, and said with a smile, "Tell me, which mommy Bring it? Here, I know it."

　　 "I live here."

　　 said coldly.

　　 "Who doesn't live here? Do all the people who sit on the platform live here, or do you belong to the sauna department on the eighth floor? If that's the case, how much is it tonight, I will cover you." The little pigtail man is wretched Smiled.

　　 frowned coldly and got up to leave.

　　 The man with a pigtail winked at the men next to him, and the men next to him came forward and surrounded him coldly.

　　"This is a big crowd, are you not afraid of being ashamed?" Lengbing　 frowned.

　　 "I told you, I am familiar with this little master. I'm not afraid." The man with pigtail smiled, "Actually, I don't have any ideas. I just want to be friends with you. Let's leave a phone call or something. It’s easy to contact in the future, isn’t it? In the capital city, I basically argued that there would be no two."

　　 "Beauty, please leave a phone call for my brother." A fat man on the side said with a smile, "My brother drives a BMW X6, and he is parked outside! I will take you back for a drive."

　　 "Is X6 very valuable?"

　　 Just as the fat man's voice fell, a joking voice sounded.

　　 I don’t know what’s wrong with a cold heart, so I hurriedly follow the reputation.

　　 I saw Zhao Gangyu walking towards Lin Xin by the hand.

　　 suddenly smiled coldly, then looked at the phone and said, "So fast?"

　　 What Zhao Gangyu hates the most tonight is the word fast. He touched his nose awkwardly and said, "It's not fast anymore, okay..."

　　 "Boy, is this your girl?" The man with pigtail looked at Zhao Gangrong, and then noticed Lin Xin next to Zhao Gangrong.

　　 To talk about beauty, Lin Xin and Leng Bing have their own merits, but Lin Xin appears more mature, like a ripe peach, not to mention that she has just received the rain and dew, and she looks colder now A bit more charming.

　　 "Have an opinion?" Zhao Gangyu asked with a smile.

　　 "No objection, I want to leave a number with her, to be a friend, my name is Fen'er, I am a mess here, you give me face, let's be fair, how about it?" the little pigtail man asked Tao.

　　"What right do you have to be fair to me?" Zhao Gangyu asked with a smile.

　　 "I'm wiping, kid is pretty, where's the fuck?" Pian'er asked.

　　Zhao Gangjun touched his nose, he should actually be considered as being in the South China Sea, but would it be too pretentious to say it?

　　 Zhao Gangyu’s hesitation made people feel that he had no confidence. Then Bian'er gave the people next to him a wink, and the few people nearby immediately surrounded Zhao Gangyu.

　　 "Throw it all out."

　　Zhao Gangjun is really not interested in the roles of these passers-by, so he doesn't even bother to do it.

　　 When Zhao Gangyu's voice fell, a few men in black suits suddenly appeared beside Zhao Gangyu, and then solved them in twos or twos. Everyone, including Bian'er, was thrown out. To the hotel.

　　 Although the hero’s routine of saving the United States is really familiar, at least this kind of discussion can be used for hundreds of years. It must be reasonable. At the moment, although the coldness is not to be moved, it should be accepted by the body, but Zhao Gangyu Leng Bing was somewhat agitated by the state of being wiped out while talking and laughing.

　　 Just as Leng Bing was about to say something to thank you, Zhao Gangrong's cell phone suddenly rang.

　　 Zhao Gangyu's face changed when he picked up the phone.

　　 "I will go back soon."

　　Zhao Gangyu hung up his phone and said to Lin Xinhe coldly, "I'm going a bit beforehand, Xin'er, my people will send you back, coldly, rest early!"

　　 Lin Xin and Leng Bing are both smart women, so no one asked what happened to Zhao Gangyu. They all nodded to express their knowledge, and then sent Zhao Gangyu out of the hotel.

　　 "I don't know what it is."

　　 Watching Zhao Gangyu drive away, he asked coldly and suspiciously.

　　 "It's the woman in his family that can make him so anxious." Lin Xin smiled lightly.

　　 "Aren't you jealous?" asked coldly.

　　 "What jealous? Who can make me jealous?" Lin Xin smiled proudly.

　　 "It seems to be too."

　　 nodded coldly.

　　Zhao Gangyu drove back to Zhao's Mansion in Zhongnanhai quickly.

　　 In the hall of Zhao's Mansion, a group of women from Zhao Gangrong sat together.

　　"Shu Ya, what you said is true?" Zhao Gangyu rushed to Lin Shuya and asked.

　　 "Hmm."

　　 Lin Shuya said with tears on her face, "Just now, my mother called and said."

　　 After a few seconds, Zhao Gangyu sighed.

　　 bandits, after all, they are gone.

　　Because he didn't receive any chemotherapy, but used some ordinary medicine to control his condition, the bandit did not last long after all. Just now, the bandit passed away in his home in Barcelona.

　　Zhao Gangyu hugged Lin Shuya's body~IndoMTL.com~I want to see my father one last time. "Lin Shuya grabbed Zhao Gangjun's hand and said.

　　 "Well, I will let them prepare right away."

　　Zhao Gangyu nodded, recruited 　Xu Jiyuan not far away, and ordered a few words.

　　 Not long after, an Airbus A480 aircraft exclusively owned by Zhao's family parked at the airport for maintenance was started.

　　 About half an hour later.

　　, carrying Zhao Gangyu and Lin Shuya's car, came to the side of the sky giant, and then the two got on the plane together.

　　 The tower quickly gave instructions to take off.

　　 Airbus A480 whizzed off and left the Capital Airport.

　　 Not long after taking off, Zhao Gangyu received an inquiry from Zhongnanhai.

　　Because of his identity, Zhao Gangyu's going abroad now largely represents a certain attitude of China, so no matter where he goes, he needs to greet Zhongnanhai.

　　Zhao Gangyu only said that the deceased had passed away, so he needed to go to Spain.

　　 Zhongnanhai did not ask any more questions before letting it go.

　　After many hours of flying, the plane finally landed at Barcelona Airport. After that, Zhao’s car, which had been waiting at the airport, carried Zhao Gangyu and Lin Shuya to the bandit’s home in the suburbs of Barcelona.

　　 That small villa stands quietly in the field.

　　Who would have imagined that the syndicate, in this small villa, completed the last part of his life journey today.