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Chapter 130 The most real dream

At night, lying on the comfortable big bed in the hotel, Wang Siyu felt a little insomnia. Ning Lu's face was shaking in front of him. It is undeniable that the noble, elegant, beautiful and charming young woman next door had some unusual attraction to him.

Since meeting her for the first time on the plane, Wang Siyu has been fascinated by her appearance and temperament and has a deep love for her. Unfortunately, the other party's status is extremely high, which makes him, the timid and courageous playboy, dare not act rashly.

Not to mention that the Chen family and Ning family are involved, even if Ning Shuang knows it, she will be out of control. If that fierce girl with a hot temper starts to attack, I am afraid that no one can restrain her. Since she dares to point a gun at Chen Qiming's head, she will not be polite to herself.

What's more, this is also involved in politics. If it is not done well, the entire Yu family will become extremely passive. After all, his marriage with Ning Shuang itself has the nature of a political marriage, and its influence is extremely far-reaching.

Although Yu Chunlei has never made it clear, Wang Siyu is very clear that he also needs support from the military, which annoyed Ning Kaizhi. Many of his previous efforts will be gone, and he may even be worried about turning against each other.

"No, absolutely not. This woman cannot be touched!" In the darkness, Wang Siyu sighed, turned on the wall light, lifted the quilt and sat up, raised his wrist and looked at the table below. It was almost morning.

At this moment, he was still sleepy. He touched the remote control, turned on the TV, flipped through the channel casually, and finally stopped the picture on a talk show, lit a cigarette, and watched absent-mindedly.

On the TV screen, a well-dressed American man was making a grand statement, which actually involved the issue of high U.S. Treasury bonds. Among all the countries that buy U.S. Treasury bonds, China ranks first.

In the eyes of that American, the debts owed by the United States do not need to be repaid at all, and there is no way to repay them. The US president will never use taxpayers' money to please the Chinese leaders, because voters will not agree. As for whether the Chinese can agree, it doesn't matter. As long as the United States can maintain its military leadership, all problems will be easy to solve.

"Shameless!" Wang Siyu frowned, squeezed out two words from his teeth, and watched patiently for three or five minutes, then turned off the TV, put on his clothes, pushed the door and walked out, took the elevator, came to the bar downstairs, sat in the corner, waved to the waiter, ordered a cup, picked up the cup, and tasted it carefully.

There were not many people in the bar. Under the dim light, more than a dozen passengers of different skin colors sat scattered on the dark red sofa chair, communicating softly. The bartender was already drowsy, and the beautiful single was played in the CD, "The Devil and Angels", the pure and sweet voice echoed gently in his ears.

"Hi, sir, can you please treat me to a drink?" A fashionable white girl came over and sat directly opposite him, took out a cigarette and lit it, frowned and took a sip, blew the faint smoke on Wang Siyu's face, and an intriguing smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Wang Siyu frowned slightly and looked up at the man, but saw that she was tall, handsome and pretty. The only drawback was that there was obvious bruises on her cheekbones on her right side, which seemed to have been beaten not long ago, with a little decadent look in her eyes.

"Yes, I'm very happy to see you." Wang Siyu nodded, showed a friendly smile on his face, made a gesture extremely gentlemanly, and greeted the girl.

"Thank you, too." The girl smiled slightly, ordered a cocktail, touched her cheekbones with her hands, shrugged her shoulders, and said with a little self-deprecating: "Has I was kicked out of my house half an hour ago, that bastard, it's really too much!"

Wang Siyu nodded and said softly: "I can see that your situation seems to be very bad. Do you need any help?"

"So, do you want to help me?" The girl put her fingers on her lips, blinked and laughed charmingly.

"It depends on what you need." Wang Siyu smiled, put the cup beside his mouth, and took a sip.

The girl touched the suspender on her shoulder, picked up the crystal clear cup, looked at the reddish-brown liquid, and said lightly: "I need a place to spend the night now, only one night."

Speaking of this, she paused for a moment, looked up at Wang Siyu, her eyes full of temptation. After a while, she spread her red lips and said slowly: "Of course, if you can pay an additional 800 US dollars, I don't mind doing some special services. However, if you have to wear a condom, I don't want to get pregnant unexpectedly and give birth to a mixed-race child. That would be terrible."

"Miss, do you often attract business like this?" Wang Siyu frowned and said unceremoniously.

The girl was not angry, but picked up the wine glass, shook it, stuck it to her lips with great elegance, took a sip, and shook her head and said, "Sir, you probably misunderstood. Although I have been unemployed for more than half a year, I have never done a flesh-and-skin business. What happened tonight was an accident. I am very depressed now, really depressed. He disappointed me so much!"

"I understand." Wang Siyu nodded, looked at her with some sympathy, and said curiously: "Who is that person, your boyfriend?"

"Even if it's, to be precise, it's her ex-boyfriend, a disgusting drunk!" The girl showed a helpless expression on her face, put down the cup, touched her cheekbones with her hands, and said sadly: "It must be ugly, it's really terrible. Maybe, when that guy was crazy, I really shouldn't have talked back."

"Fortunately, it's not that serious!" Wang Siyu smiled, took out his wallet from his pocket, took out a few US dollars and threw it on the table, pushed it gently, and said with a smile: "It's not very convenient for me to stay overnight, but I still hope it can help you."

Instead of touching the money on the table, the girl frowned and looked at him, slowly drank the wine, put down the cup, and banged her mouth to the left, and said meaningfully: "Sir, I don't like giving alms. If it is inconvenient in the bedroom, you can go to the bathroom next to you. There is no one there, which may be more exciting."

"No need, I'm not interested in doing that kind of thing." Wang Siyu smiled faintly, closed his eyes, leaned against the sofa, followed the melody of the music, and gently beat the rhythm with his heels.

"Okay, this money is considered to be borrowed, I will pay it back to you another day." The girl was a little disappointed. She picked up the US dollar bills on the table, turned around and walked down, left the hotel, got into a black car on the side of the road, shook her head at a strong middle-aged black man beside her, sighed, and said softly: "I've messed up, I haven't taken the bait. That guy said, he's not interested in doing that!"

"What, aren't interested?" The middle-aged black man widened his eyes, with a surprised expression on his face, and shook his head repeatedly, "How could it be? We have read his diary. He is very empty now and is looking for food everywhere. Hey, hey, I said baby, is he not interested in doing that, or is he not interested in you? These are two different things!"

"Damn it! How could I know, you should ask Old John!" The girl looked in a very bad mood, pointed her finger at her blue cheekbones, and said angrily: "This broken plan is simply terrible. Who else can she seduce when she is beaten like this?"

The middle-aged black man grinned and laughed, nodded, "The action was a little heavier, mainly because he was afraid of arousing suspicion. This would look more realistic. However, maybe the boss was thinking too much. You know, he would always have a clue and come up with some strange and bad ideas. There is no way. He often did this, and has never changed for decades, hahaha..."

"Jane, your laughter is so bad, shut up quickly!" The girl pressed the car window, looked at the hotel, frowned, "This guy is just an ordinary official and has no military background. Do you need to do this?"

The middle-aged black man snorted, threw a bubble gum into his mouth, and said vaguely: "The boss said that to solve the problem of China, in the final analysis, it is to solve the problem of more than 500 privileged families. Among those people, this kid ranks high. Maybe, in more than ten years, it will be very useful. This is a big fish. If you can really catch it, the boss may get a special medal. The kind that will be awarded during the Cold War, which he wants in his dreams!"

"Since it's a big fish, we should put in more effort, at least, give him a virgin." The girl pressed the car window, spat out, and said indignantly.

"Virginity?" The middle-aged black man looked at her, started the car, and smiled and said, "It is ten times more difficult to find a Virginity in the CIA than to find an elephant in a chicken coop. To be honest, the United States may not lack anything, but it is missing a Virginity!"

The girl turned her head and said depressedly: "To be honest, I don't like such errands. Is there no other way except to betray my butt? I've had enough!"

"What other good ways can there be besides seduction? You know, they are richer now, even richer than ours in the United States. What Americans talk about the most now is how to please our biggest creditors so as not to be chased behind the butt to ask for debts. Maybe, we should sell Hawaii to them at a discount, right?" The middle-aged black man grinned again and laughed.

The girl glared at him and shook her head and said, "Stop laughing, go back, I hope Old John is not drunk, otherwise, he should be furious again!"

"Don't worry, baby, he has prepared several plans and will definitely take that kid down. He can't escape. I swear!" The middle-aged black man smiled, turned the car onto the road, and quickly disappeared into the night.

Half an hour later, Wang Siyu left the bar, returned to the room, and lay down, and still felt a little funny. It seemed that his love luck could still work abroad.

Unfortunately, his vision is becoming more and more picky now. Unless he is a beauty who harms the country and the people, he will not arouse much love. Desire is actually not necessarily a good thing. At least, it is less of the happiness of hunting for beauty. Of course, what prompted him to make up his mind to refuse is the problem of condom. He never wears condoms when he does that.

While he was thinking about it, endless sleep came. He hugged the pillow and fell asleep quickly. When it was almost dawn, he had an extremely absurd dream. In the dream, he held hands with Ning Shuang, walked on the big red carpet, and entered the palace of marriage. The guests on both sides stood up and applauded.

While holding her arm and accepting everyone's congratulations, the room suddenly lit up. Turning to look at her, Ning Lu suddenly appeared at the door. She was wearing a wedding dress and holding flowers in her hand. She rushed over quickly, looking at herself affectionately, murmured: "Young Master Yu, Mr. Yu, you promised..."

"What did I promise?" Wang Siyu was a little confused, but his mouth was uncontrollable: "That's right, Sister Lulu, I like you!"

In an instant, the room seemed to be in anger. Everyone obviously could not believe the scene in front of them. They all looked at the three of them in surprise, whispered and discussed. When they were at a loss, Ning Shuang was embarrassed and angry. She pulled out her pistol, pointed it at his head, and knocked the trigger in despair. With a loud "bang", Wang Siyu's body bounced on the bed twice, and sat up suddenly, but she was already sweating profusely.

"What's the matter? The performance is so realistic, even the sound effects are coming out!" After sitting for a while, Wang Siyu finally came to his senses, raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat, rubbed his temples, and shook his head with a bitter smile. After getting out of bed, he came to the window, pulled open the thick curtains, and stretched.
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