I Really Don'T Want To Be The Protagonist

Chapter 288

Chapter 286 Tang Wu’s Talent for Cultivation

While playing the glory of the king, while enjoying the intimate service of the little secretary, time gradually passed, and the happy world of the two was about to end.

Now that he had successfully developed the method of alchemy, then he had to do a wave of bone-washing for Tang Wu.

Of course, this is not any unscrupulous cutting of bones and marrow, such as undressing or something. An upright person like Shi Qinghai will never use this excuse to do such shameless things.

There is no doubt about Shi Qinghai’s noble and selfless moral character!

Tang Wu in the story of the novel is a natural ice-veined spirit body. If you use a more vivid metaphor, ordinary people in the world are ordinary people without skin, and 288 points are probably the standard for national second-level athletes. Having reached the limit of the human body, it can represent the physique of the country at the Olympic level.

888, can already enter the ranks of the core disciples of the hermit sect.

1288 and 1688 are the true geniuses of China. Sometimes in the same period, it may be difficult for a province to have one.

The 2888 coupons represent the top geniuses in the world. If they don’t die halfway, they will stand at the top of the world in the true sense.

And the ones that need to be replaced with glory crystals are about the level that Qin Feng and one or two old monsters carefully selected for hundreds of years to close the door disciples can reach.

Of course, this world does not use this scale to measure a person’s cultivation talent. This is just Shi Qinghai’s intuitive description of Tang Wu’s physique and cultivation talent.

nt, is heaven-defying!

So what kind of range is Tang Wu’s ice-veined spirit body roughly in?

Undoubtedly, the person who can sit firmly in the seat of the hostess is definitely not an ordinary person.

Her future stage is also very big.

But now her innocence was nothing more than the calm on the surface of the rough waves.

What she needs is a turning head, a stepping stone.

In the plot of the novel, it was Qin Feng who opened this door for her, and she became the first witness of a generation of legends.

So now, in this world.

This person will be Shi Qinghai.

——

“Baby, I want to accompany Tang Wu to dinner.”

At sunset, the sunset in the distance reflected the entire sky red, like a piece of Fengye flying in the sky.

Shi Qinghai pinched Yang Xiaoran’s face and said apologetically.

Yang Xiaoran pursed his lips and smiled, and urged narrowly: “Dear President, you will be there later, will you be able to do it?”

Shi Qinghai was stunned for a moment, but did not react at first.

“What can’t you do?”

Yang Xiaoran opened her beautiful eyes and pointed to Shi Qinghai: “There!”

Shi Qinghai understood immediately, only to feel an embarrassment spreading in his heart, with a helpless expression on his face.

He used to molest others, but he didn’t expect to be molested by his little secretary today. This is really excessive!

Sure enough, when it comes to driving, if you really get serious, it must be a man inferior to a woman.

You never know what level a girl’s thoughts can be dirty!

Holding the little secretary in a mess, Shi Qinghai looked fierce: “Who was begging for mercy over there just now?”

The little secretary straightened her chest, not to be outdone: “That’s not for your body, just forgive you!”

“No way, no way, do you really think I was begging for mercy just now? Humph!”

“You girl, you can’t do it physically, but you haven’t lost in your mouth.”

“Hey, how can it be? Haven’t you heard that there are only exhausted cattle and no bad farming?”

“…”

The little secretary was full of momentum at this time, and constantly challenged Shi Qinghai.

Shi Qinghai understood, Yang Xiaoran was deliberately teasing himself because he saw that he had to go.

This girl, usually obediently, served herself obediently, but she did not expect to be naughty this time.

How can Shi Qinghai surrender defeat, and her husband’s failure, how can he reinvigorate the world?

Not wanting to bb with her at all, Shi Qinghai took Yang Xiaoran and immediately returned to the big bed of joy and romance just now.

“Come here, I won’t go today, let’s see who is asking for mercy first.”

Shi Qinghai unbuttoned the button and smirked.

The little secretary panicked, she just wanted to tease Shi Qinghai, but she didn’t expect Shi Qinghai to be serious.

“Eh, you, didn’t you look for President Tang?”

Shi Qinghai snorted coldly, and said with disdain: “What about letting that woman dove? She won’t have to follow me later.”

With that, Shi Qinghai had already suppressed the little secretary, ready to do business.

The little secretary flushed. She was really exhausted just now, and she couldn’t even walk well. If this were to be done again, she probably wouldn’t be able to get out at night.

Holding Shi Qinghai’s hand, Yang Xiaoran quickly begged for mercy: “I’m sorry, President, I was wrong, I was joking just now…”

“It’s late, brat, don’t teach you well, you won’t be able to ride on me in the future.”

Shi Qinghai was very domineering, making the little secretary look like a peeled egg.

…

After half an hour, Shi Qinghai walked out with a happy expression.

“Goodbye, bye, remember to miss me!”

“Huh, goodbye!”

Yang Xiaoran pouted, her face still reddish, not sure if it was because of the setting sun on the horizon, or she was still shy.

The glass is unidirectional, and the outside can be seen from the inside, but the inside cannot be seen from the outside.

In normal times, Shi Qinghai did not use this thing to make trouble.

Through the special glass, the setting sun transformed into a lighter pink, splashed into the whole room, and sprinkled on the woman.

Faint brilliance, little by little.

Looking at it this way, the originally messy room has a sense of holiness under this tiny light.

Yang Xiaoran sat on the bed with his legs crossed, covered with a thin quilt, pouting, and staring out the window in a daze.

She is like an angel.

It’s a pity to be alone.

——

Shi Qinghai came downstairs and drove the Maybach away.

Because of Yang Xiaoran’s body, the two of them didn’t do those strange things just now.

If Shi Qinghai had been fighting against Yang Xiaoran for the glory of the king in the past half an hour, then you would not believe a word.

As for what is done, the benevolent will see the benevolence, and the wise will see the wisdom.

Now, Shi Qinghai rushed forward, with sparks and lightning all the way, rushing to the downstairs of Tang Wu Tang Group at the fastest speed.

Although it was said just now, Shi Qinghai couldn’t really do this. He knew Tang Wu’s character and lack of time concept was one of her most annoying things.

About fifteen minutes later, Shi Qinghai had already reached the street of the Tang Building.

From afar, one can already see a beautiful woman carrying a Burberry bag, standing at the gate of the group waiting with a cold face.

Seeing this, Shi Qinghai felt a little guilty inexplicably.