So Pure, So Flirtatious

The first thousand four hundred and eighteen chapters old buffon face

"However, if Uncle Wang wants to respond, I believe I can still help one or two." Yang Ming has just played the idea of ​​the Charles family. He has his own ideas, but his ideas have not been fully confirmed. Yang Ming did not want to say it too early, so Yang Ming perfunctorily dealt with Wang Qishan.

"Emergency..." Wang Qishan shook his head with a wry smile. Fang Tian’s friend could respond for a while, and the Charles family could make an emergency for a while, but it could be a temporary emergency, but it was not a long-term solution.

"Forget it, I still think about another way." Wang Qishan took a breathless help, and said that he had another way to find out, in fact, he has no good way to speak.

The way of thinking, I have long thought about it for a long time, but I have nothing to gain, but now it is just a self-comfort.

Yang Ming didn't care, because the mind had already made up his mind to help the butterfly family solve this problem, so regardless of whether Wang Qishan thought of a way, Yang Ming would shoot.

"First of all, Yang Ming Xiaoyou, you should go back to the room to rest first, and we will think about the countermeasures again. We can't call the Gudna kid a white one for no reason." Wang Qishan said.

"I will go out and see the old friends who have not met for many years to see if there is any way." Fang Tian stood up and said.

"This is also good." Wang Qishan nodded and did not object, Fang Tian's network is very wide, although the opportunity to contact this big arms dealer is very small, but try is better than staying at home.

Yang Ming did not interfere, Fang Tian is willing to go out and go, no matter whether he can think of a good way, this time is a good time for his hero to save the United States, give him a chance to force it, even if it does not solve the problem, Wang Weishui saw him running around and should be very impressed with him.

Where does Fang Tian know that Yang Ming’s thoughts are so evil? He was anxious, but Yang Ming used him as a pretending force. He didn't know if Fang Tian would know how to suffocate.

After Yang Ming returned to the room, he found out that the old Buffon’s phone was dialed.

Old Buffon and Mrs. Old Buffon have been very happy recently. Since worshipping a monk as a master, the two have cultivated a kind of physical fitness, not only the better and better, but also the mental head. A lot!

I used to sleep for more than nine hours a day, but after I practiced, I only need to sleep for five to six hours. Even so, I feel refreshed every day, so that the old guys of the same age are envious.

After taste the sweetness of practicing the practice, Mrs. Old Buffon finally knows why the old Buffon would value Yang Ming so much! At their age, money and status have become less important, and all of them have been. The only concern is their own health and longevity problems, and Yang Ming’s appearance has solved this problem!

"Hey, this time, Master hasn't contacted me. It's been more than a month." Old Buffon looked at the calendar on the bed and muttered to Mrs. Old Buffon on the side: "Can't be me." I am not doing well, Master is not wanting me?"

Although Mrs. Old Buffon was also worried about Yang Ming’s ability to come to the Buffon family again, she did not have such a disappointment with the old Buffon: “Master is so busy with his old man, how can you run here all the time? This is more than one. It’s just months, I haven’t contacted you for so long, isn’t there any problem? If you don’t do anything that makes Master unhappy, how can he not want you?”

"That's it!" After listening to the lady's solution, the old Buffon nodded happily. In fact, he knew this in his heart, but through Mrs. Buffon's mouth, it was nothing more than just listening to a comfort: "Master. His old people like to travel around the world, hehe, but the two of us can’t help, but it’s cumbersome...”

"Don't think so much!" said Mrs. Old Buffon: "Master has left us training programs for both of us. Haven't we finished yet? When we are all done, maybe Master will appear!"

"Well, that's what it is." Old Buffon said: "Let's have a bed exercise first!"

"You old ghost!" Mrs. Old Buffon said with a shy sentence: "I used to expect you to regenerate a little bit every day. Now I can't wait for you to take a day off. This practice seems so effective!"

“Hey!” Old Buffon’s smug smile is very proud of his own vision and his shameless experience! At the beginning, if I was not to carry forward the spirit of shamelessness, I am afraid that it would be so easy to worship Yang Ming’s door.

"Bell -" A rush of phone calls rang loudly.

Old Buffon frowned, and couldn’t help but complain. Who is this? When I get up in the morning, I will call you. Isn’t this sincerely disturbing my own interest? But I can't help but pick it up, because the ringing phone is that private phone. There aren't many people who know this phone number. They are old friends of old Buffon and close friends, so old Buffon is reluctant. I could only get up from the bed and pick up the phone, but the voice was a bit low: "Who is it? Calling so early?"

"Oh? Old Buffon? Excuse me to rest?" Yang Ming listened to the old Buffon's resentful voice, and immediately apologized: "I am really embarrassed."

The voice was - after the old Buffon listened, the excitement suddenly, the expression on his face changed from the previous complaint to the joyful, fast, I am afraid that even the world-class face-changing master is just like this.

"Master!" The old voice of the old Buffon disappeared immediately, and replaced with a very respectful attitude: "Is it your old man? I am fine, I am preparing to cultivate the Kung Fu that you gave me, absolutely not bothering. !"

After listening to the old Buffon, Mrs. Buffon on the side naturally knows who is calling at the moment. Some of the surprises in my heart are also unbelievable. How can I always miss Master when I am old, and Master is not calling? Going to visit? Is this too coincidental? Does Master have a special function that can not be sensed?

However, it is really possible that these high-ranking high-ranking people cannot use common sense, so even if Yang Ming is a superman, Mrs. Old Buffon does not have any doubts.

"I didn't bother you, I thought I was bothering you to rest." Yang Ming smiled and the old Buffon was still very respectful and made Yang Ming very satisfied.

“No, absolutely not!” Lao Buffeng said quickly: “Master, what is your old man’s commanding disciple?”

"What old man? I am so old?" Yang Ming suddenly smiled after listening: "Forget it, don't say this, I called, I want to ask you about a situation, you Buffon family, there is a business of arms supply. do it?"

"Yeah, Master, don't you know?" Old Buffon, I don't understand how Yang Ming suddenly asked this: "Is the arms of the x-country island not all of our family supplies?"

"Oh, that's it. I mean, I want to ask, how big is your Buffon family's share in the arms market?" Yang Ming asked.

"This... Our Buffon family is different from the general arms supplier. We have our own arms manufacturing factory. We can say that in addition to our own sales, we also supply some small and medium-sized arms dealers to let them find their own channels. "Old Buffon explained: "The manufacturing industry involved in our family is very wide and varied. It is produced from light arms to heavy arms. Master, you ask this, is there anything?"