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Chapter 125 Is this a divorce?

Fang Yuhao is the only one in the office, but he can't calm down. This feeling is mysterious, has little experience, is not skilled in kissing, and is even a coincidence, but he is very happy, happy and satisfied.

Even the fishing rod doesn't work, I'm too lazy to think about it.

"So it's so interesting to find a girlfriend... I was so stupid before!" Fang Yuhao's heart was beating "dong dong" and the dopamine in his mind was secreting wildly.

Of course, this may also have something to do with Su Yuhe's more beautiful...

After get off work, the two of them went to a small restaurant with a little nervousness. This feeling of storm seemed to be more nervous than facing real supernatural.

What if she is rejected? What if she already has a boyfriend? What if she already has a husband?

There are always so many things in the world!

"Ahem, I've decided."

“What to decide?”

After ordering the dish, Fang Yuhao hesitated for a long time and said a little stiffly: "Pick you as the Empress of the Palace!"

He really doesn't know how to confess or something.

Anyway, if you have a good impression of each other, you are still afraid that others will refuse?

Fang Yuhao recalled those strange and bizarre news, such as boys who put on a bunch of flowers and suddenly confessed their love; and for boys who put banners on the street, he suddenly felt that they were really stupid.

Confessions should not be made secretly in private, and are they tacit understanding and tacit understanding?

Which girl would accept this kind of confession in public and very abrupt manner?

"I am the empress of the palace. Are there any other imperial concubines?" Su Yuhe's face turned slightly red, and did not answer positively: "Who is it, Meiling? She has been in your office for a long time today, and her face turned red when she came out..."

"No, she only has two minutes to stay inside, right? I just reported on the operating conditions. How can she do bad things in two minutes?" Fang Yuhao said without hesitation.

"Maybe, it's obvious that you're overdrawing your energy and pale face, which is obviously because of insufficient kidney function... two minutes is enough?"

Fang Yuhao was angry.

He sat next to Su Yuhe: "So, please invite the Queen Mother Palace to check my kidney function tonight... How about seven times a night?"

The hot wind blew onto the face, making it numb.

She quickly put her hand on her chest, her face turned hot and her mouth was not filled with people: "People who have seven times a night are said to have poor quality..."

Fang Yuhao was a little upset when he was teased, and suddenly remembered the "big D-type X function enhancement potion" in the space of faith: "Then once a night, once a night..."

"I don't want it! This baby is still a virgin..."

Then, she felt a quick kiss on her face.

"ah!"

There is no way to avoid it, there is no way to hide it, and I can only bear it, but the blush on my face becomes deeper...

...

Men really have to attack strongly!

I ate this supper until 8 o'clock in the evening.

Because it was getting late, Fang Yuhao still let Su Yuhe leave, just kissed the face, and then pulled the hand without much action.

Not everything has to be done within one day. Anyway, the future is long, so I will talk about anything later.

"Haha, I...I am not a single dog at last!" As the relationship was settled, his heart accelerated and it was very sweet.

This is actually a worry. Now that a big stone has fallen to the ground, I finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally, I won't have any damn dreams.

My mom can handle it too.

After being excited for more than ten minutes, Fang Yuhao's mood slowly calmed down after taking a few deep breaths.

Tonight, there is more to do.

For some reason, Su Yuhe, the big Buddha, had no way to fish when she had no reservations of trust. Fang Yuhao could only temporarily believe that the action of "trust" was not the prerequisite to trigger this spiritual fishing rod.

Therefore, this kind of fishing is somewhat different from spiritual communication.

"What a pity, I can't bring her in and play for the moment."

"When is it that the will is extremely weak?"

By the way!

People are very decadent, such as if they want to commit suicide and cannot raise any interest.

"In other words, my former patients are likely to be caught? You can also find some alcoholic guys to try it."

Thinking of doing it, he couldn't wait to come to major bars and began to selectively place "spiritual bait".

1 Faith fragments and 1 bait, which is still a bit expensive. It is really impossible to consume a large-scale investment. Of course, you can only raise the kind of person with sadness between your eyebrows. Spiritual communication is not a technique for reading the mind, but fortunately you can feel emotions vaguely.

This strange light ball is invisible to ordinary people and can float freely as they please. As long as you throw it into someone’s wine glass and drink it, it will be considered as a bait, which is very simple.

【Number of spiritual bait release: 16】

【Number of spiritual bait release: 17】

It's almost like that, 17 people, and some people can take the bait.

When I got home, it was already ten o'clock at night. Fang Yuhao first took a shower and then lay comfortably on the bed.

Among the 17 spiritual baits, one is a customer service beauty, so I won’t do the experiment for the time being.

Another one is Su Yuhe. Because of his successful confession, he always felt itchy and couldn't wait to meet. When he thought of the scene where he had just gotten out of singlehood, his intelligence plummeted to zero, Fang Yuhao couldn't help but pull it.

Still motionless, I couldn't help but feel a little discouraged.

"Forget it, don't flirt with her anymore, let her sleep well..."

The other 15 are all alcoholic men who look very decadent in the bar, or alcoholic girls, and they are all strangers.

"Let's get started."

After taking a deep breath, he picked up the fishing rod and pulled it hard at the No. 1 target. Sure enough, the fishing rod this time was much looser, unlike fishing for a big rock.

"I'll get up!"

Fang Yuhao gritted his teeth and pulled it hard, as hard as an old cow towing a broken car, so that the veins on his arms protruded.

"No, why is it still not possible!"

He gasped heavily.

Fang Yuhao always feels that he lacks a little strength.

It's just a little bit short!

"Is it...the soul strength still insufficient?"

After thinking for a long time, this should be possible.

"A gamble!"

I still hold more than 1,800 belief fragments in my hand, and 1,100 belief fragments are still consumed. Anyway, I won’t suffer any loss if I add a little [soul strength] once.

A white flash illuminated!

"Soul strength increase: 13230!"

【Soul Strength: 162 (far exceeding the average human level)】

The familiar feeling of fullness and drowsiness came again. Before falling into a coma, Fang Yuhao vaguely saw a string of popped up words: [Given the significant increase in your soul strength, you can withstand the second idealistic ability.]
Chapter completed!
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