Chapter 1136

Goofy has always regarded himself as a villain, or a villain.

No matter it is a bad person or a bad guy, the biggest advantage is that after doing a bad thing, he will not feel guilty. If anyone wants to come back to justice, he will serve with his fist.

But now he is like a good man. He doesn't know when to start. He wants to accept the punishment he should accept after he has done something bad or sorry for others.

Just like now, when he sleeps with the girlfriend of a man Zhe, the good man factor in his heart makes him look like a silly comparison. He deliberately provokes others and makes him suffer a lot, so that he will be more comfortable in his heart.

"It turns out that the so-called good man is actually a slut. Otherwise, how can a friend be willing to be cleaned up, but also with a smile

After being knocked down by Nan Zhe's knee, Mr. Gao's body is in pain, but his spirit is happy. He says: "Hi, brother, can you use more strength? I didn't have dinner, but I was still too weak. It's not much better to beat me than to scratch my itch. I'm a little bit male now, wo Cao. "

Nan zhe not only has a handsome face, but also his Taekwondo Kung Fu is quite outstanding.

His father, who has a great influence in his country, once praised him by many ministries. He said that if a male philosopher could spread great swordsman into the ancient times, he would be able to make a world of his own in the world by practicing taekwondo since he was four years old. Maybe he could play with a Wulin alliance leader or something.

The men who worked in the father's office thought it was right.

Nanzhe himself was very happy because he knew that his father seldom praised others.

Therefore, a handsome and unrestrained leather bag, a superb Taekwondo Kung Fu and a beautiful and fashionable girlfriend like Zhao Xianjing are regarded as absolute pride by male philosophers.

But now, when Nan zhe used his father's praise of Taekwondo Kung Fu to greet this bastard named Gao Fei, he didn't get the effect.

Even though he was beaten black and blue, he couldn't even recognize his parents, but he still laughed again and told him to stop.

"Come on, man. You've beaten me 73 punches, kicked me 37 feet, plus 11 elbows and 4 knees. It's time for you to get angry. You should stop and have a rest and listen to me explain to you."

Nan zhe was stunned, but he didn't wake up until now: just now, he used his superb Taekwondo Kung Fu to greet Gao Fei, but he didn't fight back. Just like a fist bag, he was allowed to punch like a madman. Except for the bleeding of his nose and mouth, nothing else seemed to happen.

In my fierce attack of Taekwondo, this man did nothing. Is he still a person?

Nan zhe was staring at Gao Fei. He felt a silent fear in the bottom of his heart. Then he roared and waved his fists again.

Gao Fei is not happy now. He turns around and dodges Nan Zhe's fists. He whispers, "Hey, I said, man, I've said enough. Why do you still fight? Is it over? If you do this again, I will fight back. "

"Seven bar, galidacha!"

After hitting the air with a fist, Nan zhe turns around angrily and pours to Gao Fei again.

"It turned out to be a stick."

After hearing that Nan Zhe's voice in Korean was "you go to die", Gao Fei frowned and slightly twisted his body. He was no longer polite. He smashed his right fist and hit him right in the jaw.

The male philosopher opened his mouth and, ouch, yelled, flew back out and hit the sofa heavily.

"If I had known that he was a good boy, I would never have let him clean up for such a long time, Cha!"

When nanzhe's bullet jumped out of the sofa, he jerked his right foot: an apple that fell on the ground, like a shell that came out of the chamber, hit him in his left eye with a whoosh, and directly put him on the sofa.

Since Nan Zhe is an international friend, Mr. Gao's feeling of guilt for him is greatly reduced. He is about to slap him in the face and turn him into a pig's head. However, Zhao Xianjing's voice comes from the second floor: "Gaofei, stop it for me!"

Mr. Gao is a good man. After forced to sleep, Zhao Xianjing naturally felt guilty about her and Nan Zhe.

Just now, the man zhe picked up a meal and paid off the debt. Then, to let him go according to Zhao Xianjing's order is to return her a little affection.

Mr. Gao recoiled and looked up to the second floor.

Zhao Xianjing stood on the stairs, looking at Gao Fei with a cruel smile in her eyes (Gao Fei didn't see clearly), and said faintly, "you can go now."

"Zhao Xianjing!"

After Gao Fei severely makes a fist, Nan zhe has no courage to fight with him for the time being, but does not hinder him to scold his girlfriend.

When he drank out Zhao Xianjing's full name in grief and anger, Gao Fei didn't notice it. He just nodded: "OK, I'll go first. If there's anything I need, call me and I'll try my best to do things for you

"No need."

Zhao Xianjing said, took out a stack of banknotes, loosen.The red banknotes, as if heaven and women scattered flowers, fluttering down, the appearance of seven or eight.

Gao Fei looks at the banknote falling at his feet and looks at Zhao Xianjing again. He is puzzled.

Zhao Xianjing raised her chin slightly, just like a proud goddess. She said faintly, "this is 800 yuan, of which 100 yuan is the service fee for you. I am a reasonable person. You have been waiting for me for more than an hour. I will not let you work in vain. The remaining seven hundred is for your medical expenses. Now, with this money, I immediately disappear from my eyes. I don't want to look at you again, I don't want to hear a word from you! "

"I worked hard for more than an hour, and I only paid 100 yuan for the service. It seems that it's too little. My brother did my best at that time."

Gao Fei opened his mouth, but didn't say these words. He just bent down quietly, picked up the 800 yuan one by one, put them into his pants pocket, and whistled out of the living room.

Outside, the moon and stars are rare, the air is fresh, and the night breeze is very comfortable.

Zhao Xianjing has to pay Mr. Gao 100 yuan. Of course, Mr. Gao knows clearly: the beautiful city girl humiliates him in this way, but also conceals her self-esteem.

But Gao Fei didn't care. If it had been a year ago, he would have liked to meet such good things every day.

Of course, the service charge has to be doubled, and it can't be discounted any more: one hundred yuan, special, even a sea cucumber can't be bought.

Gao Fei walked out of the door of Qiushui No.12 villa and saw a black car.

This is the car used by Nan Zhe.

Looking around at the quiet road, Gao Fei comes to the car and knocks on the window.

When the window glass fell down, the driver asked with a look of vigilance in his eyes: "what's the matter?"

Gao Fei handed the 800 yuan into the window, sniffed his nose and said, "you sent Nan zhe here?"

The driver looked at the bills and nodded: "yes, so what?"

"Not so good. Nigel asked you to take me back downtown. This is my tip for you."

Gao Fei threw the money on him, opened the back door and sat in. After closing the door, he said in a tired voice: "don't be stunned. I believe you should see from my face that I and male zhe fought for a woman, but I failed. As a winner, he is very proud and generous to let you take me back to the city. If you don't believe it, you can go in and ask, or call him

"Forget it. I'll take you back."

The driver hesitated, looked at the closed door of the villa living room, and started the car: "where to go?"

"The nearest hotel will do."

Gao Fei asked, "is there any smoke? One. "

The driver took a box of Gao Fei's favorite big China. He ordered a delicious one and asked casually, "is Nan zhe from South Korea?"

"No - what do you ask these for?"

The driver was just about to explain something, then he turned his head and looked at Gao Fei.

"It's nothing. Just ask casually and don't want to answer."

Gao Fei laughs disapprovingly and drops down the window to enjoy the night view outside.

After half an hour or so, the silent driver put Gao Fei at the door of a hotel, and then quickly turned around and drove in the same direction.

By this time, it was early in the morning.

The summer night in Southern Hebei is beautiful.

Of course, if the head is not beaten into a pig's head, it will be more beautiful.

From the name of the hotel "JinManTang", as well as the number of people entering and leaving the hotel in the early morning, and the height of the hotel's high-rise building, we can see that this hotel must be a five-star hotel.

Rubbing some painful cheek, Gao Fei throws away his cigarette end and strides up the steps.

The beating tonight, like sleeping a quiet woman, is absolutely baffling.

Until now, Gao Fei still can't understand why all this is. He only knows that he is a little tired. It's better to open a room and have a good sleep.

Entering the hotel lobby and coming to the front customer service desk, the night shift attendant quickly stood up from behind, with a gentle smile: "welcome to JinManTang Hotel, sir. What service do you need?"

"Just open a room."

Low head of the high fly, embarrassed to raise his head.

"First, sir, I strongly suggest that you should go to the hospital for examination rather than come to the hotel."

Gao Fei grinned bitterly, put his elbow on the customer service table, blinked his eyes, and took out a posture that he thought was very attractive. Then he thought of such a posture and compensated his current appearance. It seems very frightening or disgusting. It's really unnecessary. It's better to tell the truth: "well, what? Don't make a fuss about it. I'm just being wronged, and I'm being hurt My wife cleaned up a meal and blew out of the house

"Is it?"

"Do you want me to call you to prove it?"Gao Fei took out his mobile phone, shook it and said, "Oh, swee, the mobile phone is flooded. I don't know how the waterproof function of the cottage machine is. I hope it can continue to serve me after it is dry."

The waiter said, "Sir, your mobile phone is not a fake machine. It's an apple."

"Apple? Can you eat it

Gao Fei grinned, touching the wound at the corner of his mouth and grinned.

The waiter didn't want to tangle with him any more. He knocked on the keyboard and checked the empty room: "Sir, please show me your ID card."

Gao Fei took Zhao Xianjing out of the bathroom with his ID card and mobile phone, so he didn't feel embarrassed and handed in his ID card.

"Goofy."

Looking at the name on the ID card, the waiter said to himself, "Mr. Gao, what kind of room would you like?"

"Ordinary will do."

Mr. Gao began to dress up as southerners.

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