Chapter 100 This Brother Is Committed

Park your car in the airport parking lot.

The registration process was smooth, and Qin Yu lay on his seat.

He took out the mobile phone that Wang Hong had given him before.

The phone is brand new, no sim card inserted yet.

Except for the photos in the album, there is only random software.

Click on the photo album, and various half-length photos come into view.

High slit cheongsam, only the side of the thigh is patted.

Overlooking the black silk, the picture quality is hazy.

JK was uniformed, lowered his waist and pressed the shutter in front of the mirror while twisting.

"Sir, is there anything I need?"

The flight attendant's inquiry interrupted Qin Yu's examination of art.

"Give me a drink, just water."

Seeing the number of 300+ phone albums, Qin Yu put the phone away.

For the following tasting, it is better to find a quiet time to watch.

...

This time, Qin Yu took the Hainan Airlines international flight to Barrow's house.

The appearance of the flight attendant is better than what I have seen before.

It's a pity that Brother Yu's standards are getting higher and higher.

It didn't catch my eye at all.

After getting off the plane, first put the two small notes in your pocket into the trash can.

Only then did I go to pick up my luggage and exit the gate.

"Qin Yu, my brother."

Just got to the door.

Wearing a green cotton hat and wrapped in a big jacket, Old Qiao opened his arms.

Laughing loudly and keeping Qin Yu, he slapped hard.

"Ahem, old Qiao, if you shoot again, you will die."

Qin Yu coughed after being slapped, and said jokingly.

"My brother Xia Guo, you are not that fragile!"

With a sloppy accent, Old Qiao snatched the suitcase from his hand.

"Put things in the car, let's go home first."

Old Qiao put his arms around his shoulders and led him out without refusal.

If there is no system'endorsement,' Brother Yu would think he was kidnapped!

Two big Gs stopped at the door.

Looking at the size and the front and rear covers, you can tell that it has been modified by explosions.

"I have prepared barbecue and wine to entertain you at home."

"Old Joe, let's still speak Russian, I can hardly understand your accent."

"You should teach me more."

Old Qiao laughed and said, "My daughter, Talisa also wants to learn."

Brother Yu swallowed the 'refusal' that came to his lips again.

"Learning one more foreign language is a good thing. I will teach you some time."

"It really is my good brother, let's go."

One black, one white, and two big Gs drove towards the outskirts of the Kremlin.

After driving for nearly 2 hours, a manor located in the forest came into view.

Old Joe didn't like fences or anything like that.

So there are no such barriers around.

It looked like anyone could drive up to his door.

Actually, on the way.

Old Joe pointed out the window more than once and said, "There are snipers watching us over there."

According to the information instilled by the system, Old Qiao has a military background.

How awesome is it?

Not only are there snipers lurking in the woods to protect the safety of his home.

On the way here, there were still two main battle tanks firing in the woods.

"It's my brothers and nephews, they're playing games."

Old Qiao's serious explanation opened Brother Yu's eyes.

It turns out that Maoxiong's game is to drive a tank and shoot cannons?

Brother Yu was quite nervous at first.

Waiting for more times to be targeted by sniper rifles.

Qin Yu gradually got used to the shock caused by the roar of the shelling.

In short, when he got off the car, his head was still hanging on his neck.

Manor with wooden and stone structures, looks very beautiful.

The front wall is all glass mechanism, bright and spacious.

The room was glowing red by the bonfire burning in the fireplace in the living room.

"Dad~"

The tall slender woman who couldn't be concealed by the down jacket pushed the door out and rushed into Old Qiao's arms.

The moment he saw her, Brother Yu knew...

Old Joe, he's committed to this brother.

"Haha, my baby~"

After hugging his daughter, Old Qiao introduced to her, "Quick, Uncle Qin Yu."

Looking at the exotic style who is about the same age as me, maybe a few years older than me.

Calling 'Uncle Qin' generously, Brother Yu was dumbfounded.

Why did he suddenly become an 'uncle'?

Okay, okay, uncle, uncle!

"Uncle, you are from Xia Country, isn't it beautiful there?"

Talisa held his arm, her big black eyes were full of curiosity.

"That's right, if you have a chance, you can go and have a look."

Qin Yu replied with a smile.

"I've always wanted to go, but my father was always worried about my safety."

Talisa looked at him helplessly, her eyes rolling.

"Do you know what my father does?"

"I know, money tycoon."

Hearing his answer, Talisa laughed dumbfounded, as if hearing something funny.

"I know he is the founder of the Flamingo Fund."

"You only need to know so much, understand?"

Qin Yu doesn't need anyone to popularize science for him, how awesome is Old Qiao.

All he knows is what he wants.

What he doesn't know or hide, he doesn't need to know.

"You seem funnier than any of my father's other friends."

Natasha's gaze became dangerous and deadly.

The sharp tongue licked her red lips, and whispered: "I hope we can become friends."

"No, not friends."

Qin Yu shook his head and said seriously: "It's uncle, this is what your father said."

"Okay!" Talisa restrained her true self.

Once again becoming harmless to humans and animals, he looked back and smiled lightly: "Uncle Qin, I'm going to the sauna."

"Do you want to come together?"

With a big hand on Qin Yu's shoulder, it was Old Qiao.

"Come on bro, it's going to be fun."

Old Qiao put his arms around his shoulders and almost led him into the forest.

There is a thin white mist floating on the lake, 20 meters away from the lake.

A self-built sauna is located there.

The hoarfrost on the lake was caused by the heat from the sauna.

"The locker room is over here."

Old Joe led him to the dressing room, stripped naked and wrapped him in a towel.

Looking at Qin Yu again, Old Qiao was a little dumbfounded.

"Old Joe, you can easily be misunderstood like this."

Brother Yu grabbed the towel around his waist and said jokingly.

"I can deal with four women at once."

"Your figure is very similar to when I was young. You are indeed my old Joe's brother."

Old Qiao said with a sour tone, turning his head away from looking at him.

"Come on, let's go to the sauna."

Urging him to come to the sauna room, the room prepared in advance was already warm.

After Old Qiao came in, he kept pouring water on the stone before he sat down.

‘What’s the use of having a good figure, let you see what a real man is. '

The steam surged violently, and the temperature instantly soared to the point of scalding the face.

Just when the vision was blurred by the steam.

The door of the sauna room was opened, and Talisa walked in wrapped in a towel.

"Dad, you should take better care of your guests."

Talisa picked it up and put it in a corner, and handed him a whip made of oak branches.

"Brother, turn around."

"Don't... I don't need it."

Qin Yu saw on the Internet that Mao Xiong beat each other with this kind of whip.

I think this can get rid of the pain, and I take pleasure in it.

"You should be a real man."

Old Qiao curled his lips, and proudly handed the 'whip' to Qin Yu.

Turning his back to him, Old Qiao patted his back with his palm and said, "Come on, use your strength."

"..." Brother Yu almost threw up.

This was the first time he heard such a strange request.

Flicking the oak branch whip in his hand, Qin Yu suddenly raised his hand and waved forward.

Snapped!

A red mark was left on Old Joe's back.

He didn't say a word, and then he whipped again.

'This old Joe can do it, don't say it, it feels really good to smoke people. '

Qin Yu was whip after whip, grinning at Old Qiao facing Talisa.

Thinking 'Give me some extra barrels of vodka tonight, hello my brother. '

I saw that Old Qiao's back was full of red marks, and there was no good skin.

Qin Yu stopped his hands and asked, "This should be fine."

Natasha got up and took the whip, said with a smile, "I'll help you."

"Yes, let Natasha help you, her skills are very good."

Old Qiao sat on the wooden chair slowly, with a painful expression on his face.

"Like just now?"

Qin Yu pointed at Old Qiao and asked with a full face of rejection.

"It doesn't have to be that hard actually."

Natasha slapped her body with an oak branch.

"that's it."

See where she slapped, leaving no mark.

Only then did Qin Yu tilt his head and lay down on the chair in peace.

On the back is the 'rustling' sound of branches and leaves beating.

In front of my eyes is a piece of white, and there are still crystal drops of water.

Natasha must be at least 175cm+

The legs are straight and strong, and the skin texture is delicate.

Not as rumored...

There are often debates on the Internet about what kind of woman is the most beautiful.

Brother Yu's answer is: a foreigner's skeleton, his own face shape and skin texture.

To have a figure and a figure, and to look and look.

Smooth, beautiful, long legs, nothing more than that.