Reign of the Hunters

[]/(n) (abbr) (abbr) out-of-the-box three/

On the way to dating

The stranger looked at the woman sitting opposite herself, her chestnut hair had a nice curly curve, and the sun outside the window came through the glass and covered her hair, forming a beautiful circle of halos. Her skin was not white and bore a little old ivory yellow, but it fit perfectly with the chestnut hair, and the static eyebrows did not look great, but the dynamic was very flamboyant. She has a long body and soft limbs, and although she is not a big beauty, she is very pleasing to the eye.

How many people have we been seeing? White strangers can't even remember. Does he look like he can't find his wife? How is that possible? It's not really hard for him to find a wife, knowing that even a bad girl like Ye Yi can marry...

Sometimes the truth is sad, he thinks he is a good player in the game, even if he is not as messy as in the middle of the year, at least he is the president of the big guild, there is no reason even the guy in the middle of the year can find his wife, he can't, 10,000 steps back said, even Tan Fulang has a girlfriend, how can he still not blossom? In reality, he is not bad either. He graduated from such a prestigious school in China, and the conditions at home are also good. He thinks he can live up to his looks, but why hasn't there been a woman who likes him? Sometimes one or two heterosexuals and he connects with each other. If he doesn't think of him as the big sister of consciousness, does he have the face of a friend of women? That's weird.

And not only that, but also a marriage, his request was only two: woman, alive. How can such a simple request fail so many times? He really thinks their white family is dying.

God floated for a while, and the stranger placed all his spirit on this woman in front of him. He doesn't even remember this is the first person he has ever met. Turns out he's still alive. However, he can't always count the numbers and can't remember the sophistication. Much more intimate, I don't know what happened, but I think the person across the street, whoever it is, actually looks about the same.

“Mr. White.” The woman opposite, a small sip of Blue Mountain, then put the white porcelain cup back into the coffee cup, picked the brow tip towards the white stranger, her lips curled with a light smile.

“Miss Lo, don't you know what else you want to know?” When the stranger heard the other person's name, he rushed back to his spirit and looked at the woman with tenderness and affection.

“Are you the only son in the family? ”

“Yes.”

“Your father's position is not low, your mother is a book, and your own estate is huge. ”

“Yes.”

“As long as I marry you, can you give me everything? ”

“Yes.”

“After marriage, you do all the chores? ”

“Yes.”

“Will you never betray me? If you betray me, you'll leave the house? ”

“Yes.”

Then Miss Luo asked a series of crackling questions, and the stranger was always very serious in asking and answering questions. While answering, she looked at Miss Luo with determination and caution. He could see that he was sincere. But Miss Luo's face appeared a little strange. She looked carefully to the left and right, making sure that no one noticed this side before leaning forward, approaching the white stranger a little, with the voice only two people could hear: “Your conditions are so good, do you need to find a woman to kiss? ”

“Yeah.” The stranger nodded, indicating Miss Rowe was right.

“What are the demands of women? ”

The stranger thought, looked at the woman in front again, shook her head.

Don't want Miss Luo to stand still for a moment and then frown, "You mean no? ”

The stranger thought about it and thought that he didn't seem quite right, so he nodded again and said: “There are two requirements. ”

Miss Luo frowned and then lowered her eyebrows. She leaned back on the sofa and said in a light voice: “So what do you want? ”

“One, woman, two, alive.” The stranger looked carefully at Miss Luo and answered with the utmost seriousness.

However, the other Miss Luo was stunned there, then a face rose red, Teng Di stood up, his eyes stared at the boss, and looked at the stranger as if he was looking at a father's enemy. White stranger is a little stunned. Why is this man suddenly angry? Without waiting for him to ask questions, I heard Miss Naruo's extremely intolerant voice sound: “Mr. Bai, even if I am 29 this year, even if I am no longer the best age, you do not have to humiliate me like this! ”

The stranger blinked, blinked again, his voice was a little stiff, and he hurried, “Miss Lo, did you misunderstand something? ”

“Misunderstanding!” Miss Lo's otherwise invisible voice finally couldn't bear to improve when she heard it here, she said sharply: "What a misunderstanding! Mr. Bai, although I am a leftover woman, the leftover woman also has dignity! ”

“I didn't...”

Miss Luo sharply interrupted me when I didn't finish what I said: “Tell me about you, you're 28 years old, you look good, you have a good family, you have a good body, you have a good career, you have a good personality, you can still do your chores, and you can give all your money to your wife. Do you think people like you need to get married? Even if someone like that needs to get married, will it be low? You only ask a girl to live... do you think I'm a pig? Do you think I'm stupid?” The louder Miss Luo's voice, the more affectionate this cafe was, it is this afternoon, not many people, but Miss Luo's voice sounded, attracting everyone's attention.

“Miss Lo, you misunderstood, that's not what I meant, I mean...” White stranger, explain quickly.

“I suspect you're a fraud!” Miss Lo's eyes are like two glittering arrows, almost poking a stranger into a cellular coal: “Yes!” The more she says that, the more she wants to be right, the more ups and downs her chest: “You are simply lying about getting married, 100% of the time, you are simply a GAY! If you were a GAY, you'd come out generously, no one would look down on you, and you're still trying to cheat on me! You bastard! Are you human? Your presence is an insult to the group of GAYs, no, your presence impairment is an insult to humanity! ”

Miss Luo said that she grabbed the bag on the couch and threw a few pieces of money from it onto the table, rushing angrily towards the front door of the cafe. The stranger jumped up in a hurry and tried to chase her out to explain it, but Miss Luo turned around and looked at the stranger violently: “I really regret it! I came back today! And hope! You are nothing but human trash!!!” Say it, without saying a word, go out and you won't see anyone for a few moments.

“Alas, alas...” The stranger didn't say a word for half a day, whitewashed a few voices, and finally looked at the people wind for a while and left. He stared at the wind chime at the door for a while and turned around and fell into the couch, sighing for a long time.

“This is a bad temper today.” A crisp, raw voice rang beside the white stranger, and he turned his head slightly and looked, only to see a woman standing beside him in a red apron, she bent over and placed a latte in front of him, looking at him with a smiling crooked head: "This is the flower I pulled myself. ”

“That's really rare, Hana.” The white stranger looked at the woman and smiled bitterly, picked up the latte, took a sip and felt the aroma. Bouquet of flowers, white high school classmate, also the owner's wife of this cafe, good coffee, but now the business of the cafe is good, she rarely makes coffee herself.

“How many objects have you met?” Neither did the bouquet leave, just sitting in Miss Lo's position, smiling at the stranger.

“I don't know, I can't even remember.” The stranger leaned against the sofa and pressed his finger against his eyebrow, his face helpless.

“I do remember, today this is the hundredth in my café.” The bouquet of flowers still smiled, holding a plate of coffee in her hand, her arms resting on her knees and her chin staring at the stranger.

“Oh, there are so many.” I sighed in vain: “I haven't done anything in years, I've been dating in my spare time. ”

“Is that how you want to get married?” The bouquet is strange.

“Kind of. ”

The bouquet of flowers stared at the confused face of the white stranger and his eyes turned into moon teeth. It took a while before he asked: "Hey, white stranger, is it true that what you said about the person you were seeing only requires a woman, alive? ”

“Yeah.” The stranger sat up straight on his back and looked at the bouquet of flowers and laughed: “But I can't find an object with such low demands... do I have to lower it, but I don't think there's room to lower it. ”

The bouquet of flowers smiled: “How about this, I'll introduce you to one, I promise you. ”

“Are you so sure? You're not someone else, you know?” White strangers are feeling a little sluggish right now, even with their voices a little dull.

“I say it must be done.” The bouquet nodded laughingly: “Anyway, you've had so many, what are you afraid of at once? ”

The stranger thought about it for a while, and he nodded, “Okay, you arrange it, you arrange it, you call me. ”

“No need to call, I've arranged it. ”

“Ah, where is it?” The stranger stunned, then looked around, but did not find the bouquet of eyebrows bent more and better.

“Isn't that right in front of you? ”

“Ah?” The stranger finally glanced at the bouquet of flowers, blinked, and finally shouted: “You? ”

“What, I can't? ”

“You, you...” The stranger couldn't speak for half a day: "How could it be you! ”

“Why can't it be me?” The bouquet raised eyebrows: “Am I not a woman at your request? ”

“Yes…” nodded the stranger.

“Am I not alive? ”

“Yes…”

“That's not it! Well, I've met your requirements, and, I think you're good, so, this time it worked.” The bouquet nodded and came to a final conclusion.

“But...” White stranger suddenly hurried, he didn't know what to hurry, so hurried, couldn't say a word for half a day, just saw the bouquet of flowers stand up, he hurriedly grabbed her wrist: "Xiaohua, you, listen to me. ”

“Do you want to repent?” The bouquet of flowers suddenly turned back, staring at the white stranger, the corner of his eyes was brazen, he looked at the white stranger subconsciously locked, and shook his head directly: “No...”

The bouquet of flowers just looked at the white stranger smiling, suddenly, turning back and stamping a kiss on the white corner of his lips, while he was stunned: “Idiot.” Say it, never look at a stranger again and go back to the counter.

Only a white stranger sat there alone and jumped for a while. The wind rushed towards the counter and stared wide-eyed at the bouquet of flowers: “Little flowers! Are you serious? ”

The bouquet of flowers just looked at the jade face and was full of laughter.

Hey, white stranger, you don't know how happy I was when my classmates met you, and you don't know how hard it was when I heard you were going to go out with each other. I told myself that I couldn't wait any longer, that I didn't want to quietly love anymore, so I begged you to come to my place “to take care of business" when you were dating. I didn't expect you to really come.

I look at what you like in your heart, but it's hard to look at the person you're seeing. So I prayed to God that you wouldn't get along. Surely not, not once, not twice, not twice. I'm such a bad guy. I prayed again that if this was the chance God gave me, I would never let you kiss each other a hundred times. I knew it was a difficult goal, but it did.

God, I really like mine.

So, stranger, I'll take the initiative this time.

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Well, as of today, the hunters are officially finished, including offshore. It's like letting go of a long-held affair. I love this book, and I love every friend who likes it, thank you! You guys have always been there for me.

In the year and three months of writing this book about hunters, I went through the most important days of my life, I was a mother, and I was very, very happy, and I wanted all my friends who read books to be happy.

Well, I'll see you in the next book.

Finally, recommend my new book.

The name of the new book is "Survival Game" as the name implies, or is it a game novel? If it's not surprising, maybe it's the end of my online travel novel, I will definitely try harder, hopefully, Survival Game will get more friends to like it.

This book is about to be released this month. Stay tuned! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com) and your support is my biggest motivation.)