Quan Shao's Secret Favorite: 36 Strategies for Attacking Marriage

It is very inconvenient to go out without a car. Bishop walked into a car 4S shop, picked up a Mercedes-Benz, drove a new car, and drove on the road. Bishop's mood became very good. This is also okay. Make up for the regret that he got up late in the morning and didn't see the rainbow.

While waiting for a red light at a traffic light intersection, Bishop looked boredly at the various men and women on the sidewalk.

A woman appeared in Bishop's field of vision. That woman was tall and straight, and looked very elegant. She walked among the crowd like a dazzling pearl. Only she was so outstanding.

"Drip, Didi—"

It wasn't until the car behind impatiently honked the horn that Bishop came back to his senses. The red light had already turned green, but his mind was completely occupied by the figure of the woman just now, and he didn't notice it at all.

Bishop hurriedly kicked the accelerator and drove forward, but Bishop soon found that he was still thinking about the woman just now, she was really outstanding.

A short beige dress, slender legs, red high-heeled shoes, long hair covering the shawl covering the face, face, it's a pity, but I didn't see the woman's appearance clearly, but with such a figure, Presumably the appearance will be first-class.

When they drove to the hospital, Ruan Jian and Tong Chaohua had already finished their meal.

"I told Ruan Jian just now why you haven't come yet, I thought you wouldn't come today." Tong Zhaohua seemed in a good mood and joked with Bishop.

"I went to pick up the car, so I came a little late." Bishop was in a better mood. The appearance of that woman made him feel elated. He felt that he wanted to see that woman again.

There was a look of admiration in Ruan Jian's eyes: "Yes, if you say pick up the car, you can pick up the car."

"Since you picked up a new car, why don't you take me out for a walk?" Tong Zhaohua stretched, "I've been in the hospital for so long, I'm suffocated to death."

"Can you?" Bishop asked happily.

"I asked the doctor, and the doctor said that you can go for a walk appropriately." Tong Zhaohua replied.

With Bishop's car, Tong Chaohua can go out for a good drive, but each of these three people seems to be preoccupied, Bishop forced himself not to concentrate on driving, Tong Chaohua kept looking out the window, as if thinking about something, Ruan Jian kept staring at Tong Zhaohua, he knew what Tong Zhaohua was thinking, but his mind was full of Lu Lin's words "let's get married".

I walked around with Tong Zhaohua for a long time before sending her back to the hospital. The three chatted together until after eight o'clock. At this time of winter, it was already completely dark.

"It's late, let's go back and let Zhaohua have a good rest." Ruan Jian suggested looking at the time.

Bishop nodded: "Okay, let's go."

"I won't be with you anymore. I plan to rent a house, and I can't stay in a hotel all the time." Bishop said to Ruan Jian when they entered the hospital parking lot.

"Rent a house? Then you can live with me, what are you doing renting a house?" Ruan Jian warmly invited.

"That's inconvenient after all." Bishop, a gentleman, of course cannot live in someone else's home, and Ruan Jian also understands this, so he asked with concern: "Have you already chosen?" ?”

"I've watched a few, and I'll be able to settle down in a while." Bishop said and had already pressed the car key.

"Then do you want me to go with you?" Ruan Jian was afraid that Bishop would need help.

"No need, I can handle it myself, bye." Bishop didn't want to bother Ruan Jian, but just waved at Ruan Jian, and then drove away.

Bishop drove towards the real estate agency. Even at night, the flow of people on the road still did not decrease.

Just as Bishop parked his car on the side of the road and was about to walk to the real estate agency, he heard a scream behind him: "Robbery, my bag..."

Looking back, a long-haired beauty in a short beige dress and red high-heeled shoes was standing there in panic and shouting. In the direction of her finger, a man in black was holding a white leather bag and was moving at the fastest speed. running at speed.

is her!

Bishop recognized at a glance that this was the woman she met at the traffic lights this morning.

Before he had time to think about it, Bishop quickly ran towards the bag snatcher. The flow of people on the street was already in a mess. Some people were frightened by the thieves, some lamented that they were lucky not to be targeted, and some had the mentality of watching Watch the foreign man go after the thief.

The thief's running speed was not slow, but he felt like he was in a panic. It didn't take long before he was caught by Bishop because he didn't know where to run.

Bishop snatched the backpack, applause immediately sounded from around her, the woman limped after her in high heels, with tears on her face, finally relieved to see that her bag was fine.

"Thank you..." The woman was about to speak, only to realize that the person standing in front of her was a foreigner, and immediately changed her language: "Thank you."

"You're welcome, here's your bag." Bishop looked carefully at the woman's face, what kind of face was that?Bishop thinks that she is simply the most beautiful woman in China, without so much makeup, but can be so beautiful and sexy.

The woman looked at Bishop in surprise, her eyes sparkled: "You can speak Chinese?"

Just as Bishop was about to answer, the crowd suddenly screamed. When Bishop looked back, he realized that the thief had already run away while he was not paying attention. He was about to chase him when the woman grabbed his hand, and then the siren sounded.

"The police are here, leave it to them." The woman held Bishop's hand tightly, still in shock.

Hearing the siren, Bishop was relieved a lot. He looked back at the woman's frightened look, and suggested, "Where is your home? Shall I take you home?"

"Can you?" The woman finally showed a smile: "Thank you very much." After she finished speaking, she seemed to realize that she was still holding Bishop's hand tightly, and she hurriedly let go, bowing her head in embarrassment.

"Let's go, my car is over there." Bishop was also a little embarrassed, and walked towards his car with the woman.

After getting in the car, Bishop started to find a topic to chat with in order to ease the awkward atmosphere: "Why is it so unsafe to come out alone at night?" Fortunately, he only encountered a bag snatcher. If he encountered a pervert...

"I got off work late today. I wanted to take a taxi, but suddenly I was hungry and wanted to eat something. Who knew that I would encounter such a thing when I came out. It was really scary..." the woman said, patting her chest.

"You should ask your boyfriend to pick you up." Bishop felt that such a beautiful woman would definitely have plenty of suitors around her, and it's not about what kind of man she wants.

The woman suddenly smiled: "Why do you think I have a boyfriend?"

"Isn't it?" Bishop turned to look at the woman, thinking that it would be great if she didn't have a boyfriend.

"Of course not." The woman pouted.

A smile appeared on Bishop's face instantly, and he jokingly said, "You are so beautiful, why don't you have a boyfriend?"

The woman's expression dimmed, and she said softly: "I don't know, maybe it's just that I haven't met the person in my heart."

Just as Bishop asked her what the person in her heart looked like, the woman pointed to a neighborhood in front of her and said, "My home is here."

Bishop parked the car on the side of the road and got out with the woman.

"I'll take you back, it's not safe." Bishop hoped to have a few more words with her.

The woman lowered her head shyly, and led Bishop towards her home. As she got closer to the door of the unit, the woman suddenly invited, "Why don't you come to my house?"

"Isn't it good?" Bishop was flattered all of a sudden. It's not something Bishop can do to go to someone's house when they meet for the first time: "I'm relieved when you get home. You go up, and I'll go back."

Seeing that the woman didn't insist, Bishop turned around and was about to leave when the woman suddenly called out "Hey" and stopped Bishop.

"I don't know your name yet? My name is Ai Ye." The woman suddenly extended her hand generously.

Bishop hurriedly shook back: "Just call me Bishop."

The woman smiled and took out her mobile phone: "Let's leave a WeChat message. I will treat you to dinner another day and thank you very much."

"Okay!" Bishop couldn't wait for it, and quickly took out his mobile phone and exchanged contact information with Ai Ye.

"Then, I'll go up first, goodbye!" Ai Ye pointed to the unit door and waved at Bishop.

"Goodbye." Bishop watched Ai Ye walk into the unit door before leaving contentedly.

When I went to the real estate agency, fortunately there were night shift staff, Bishop chose a villa that was very close to Tong Chaohua's house, and moved in tonight.

The equipment in the villa is complete, and Bishop bought red wine, planning to have a wonderful night by himself tonight.

Sitting on the sofa, shaking the red wine in his hand, Bishop was thinking about Ai Ye, Ai Ye... Taking out his mobile phone, he opened Ai Ye's circle of friends. Bishop saw that she was a model. There are so many photos of her, each one is so beautiful and sexy.

Bishop admits that he has met many beauties, but Ai Ye is definitely the one who fascinates him the most besides Tong Chaohua's accident. Such a figure and appearance are really too comfortable and seductive to look at.

"Ding dong!"

A message suddenly popped up on the phone, which was sent by Ai Ye: "Thank you so much for today."

"You're welcome, you should." Bishop quickly replied.

"By the way, how long have you been in China? You can speak Chinese very well./Lovely." Ai Ye sent another message soon.

"It's only been less than a month." Bishop sent messages one after another: "Am I right?"

Fine wine, a new house, and chatting with beauties, this kind of life is really wonderful, and Bishop was a little intoxicated for a while.