After leaving Qian Jiajia's house, Yang Jun and Zhong Yuemin were on their way back.

"Brother Junzi, how about Juanzi send you home directly?"

On the way, Zhong Yuemin asked cautiously.

When Yang Jun heard this, he turned to look at him calmly.

His eyes were sharp and mocking, making Zhong Yuemin feel uncomfortable all over.

"Your brain was squeezed by the door?"

"Send it to my home, are you afraid that I won't die quickly enough?"

Hearing this, Zhong Yuemin quickly apologized.

"I'm sorry, Brother Junzi, I didn't think carefully."

"Look at my brain. Ever since I came out of it, I haven't been very bright. I don't think about anything well. Don't be the same as me."

When Yang Jun heard this, there was a hint of ridicule on his face.

"It's not that you're not smart, it's that you're old."

Zhong Yuemin, like him, is almost 50 years old. According to his age, he does belong to the elderly. Most people of the same age as Yang Jun have the characteristics of the elderly. They are slow-minded and confused in their thinking and logic. They always have trouble doing anything.

Yang Jun is very aware of this. Friends and colleagues around him have this kind of situation to some extent, and Zhong Yuemin also falls into this situation.

He is immortal and cannot feel physical changes, but it is different for others. From time to time, he can hear colleagues or friends saying that he is old and his energy and physical strength are not as good as before.

"Hehe... maybe, he is indeed getting older."

Hearing this, Zhong Yuemin scratched his head in embarrassment and smiled.

He looked at Yang Jun and then said with a smile: "Brother Junzi doesn't look old at all. You have always looked like this from the first day I met you until now. It has never changed."

"Brother Junzi, how do you take care of yourself? Did you take some elixir of life?"

Yang Jun didn't know how many times he had heard such words, but now there was nothing to make a fuss about.

Just now at Qian Jiajia's house, the couple lamented that everyone was getting old, but Yang Jun was still young. Yang Jun also knew that they were not flattering him, but that he had indeed not changed much over the years. As long as he knew him

People will always feel this way.

This feeling may be surprising to others, but it is not necessarily a good thing for Yang Jun. It would be troublesome if he had always been so young, or even had a twenty-year-old face when he was eighty years old.

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If he didn't still have some power in his hands, an ordinary person would have taken him to be cut open and studied.

Sometimes, Yang Jun laments that power is really a good thing. It can not only control others, but also protect himself. He used to think about resigning and living in seclusion and living a happy life, but as he grows older, he feels more and more that this idea is too much.

He was naive. In the days to come, not only would he not retreat to the second line, but he also decided to sprint towards the top position.

If you don't try hard, you will never know how good you are.

"Well, I did take the elixir of life."

Regarding Zhong Yuemin's question, Yang Jun just said lightly.

Sometimes, the more you deny it, the less others believe it. On the contrary, if you admit it, others still think it is impossible.

This is the situation now. After hearing this, Zhong Yuemin curled his lips with an expression of disbelief on his face.

"Brother Junzi, please don't joke with me. There is no elixir of life in this world."

"Since you know it, why do you still ask?" Yang Jun asked angrily.

"Hey, I'm just curious. I'm curious about how you take care of yourself." Zhong Yuemin said sarcastically.

Yang Jun said quietly: "I don't know, maybe women are men's skin care products."

"Oh, it does make sense." Zhong Yuemin said as if he didn't understand.

When I think of Yang Jun having so many women, maybe the reason why he takes good care of himself has something to do with women. As a man, he is well aware of men's hobbies, and it is not unreasonable to say that men will be young until they die.

He knew better than anyone what kind of virtue he had before. He was a lustful man, and life without a woman would be worse than death. Since Wang Zhongzheng died, his life was no longer as moist as before. At that time, he could still

I took some medicine and wine to cheer me up, but after staying there for a few years, I was completely ruined.

Now I have the will but no power.

"Brother Junzi, can I find a place for you to arrange it for Juanzi?" Zhong Yuemin asked tentatively.

"No."

Yang Jun refused without thinking.

Even if Juanzi grows up to be like an immortal, he can't have her anymore.

After all this fuss, everyone knows her. If he takes her in in the future, what will others think? He, Yang Jun, is so hungry that he wants all kinds of women?

Especially this woman named Juanzi who almost became Liang Shanqian's woman. If he accepted her, how would others laugh at him?

Therefore, this woman cannot be wanted no matter what.

"Ask her opinion. If she wants to live a stable life, let her leave."

After that, Yang Jun said again: "Remember, don't embarrass her."

"Yes, Brother Junzi."

Zhong Yuemin sighed: "Juanzi was lucky enough to meet you. If it had been anyone else, I wouldn't have let her go."

When Yang Jun heard this, he rolled his eyes at him and said quietly: "You'd better do as I say. If I find out that you're going against the rules, huh..."

"Brother Junzi, don't worry, I will never embarrass her."

Afterwards, the two stopped talking.

When passing by the military compound, Yang Jun put Zhong Yuemin down.

This guy has never been home since he came out of it. This time Yang Jun gave him a death order. He must go home to see his parents, wife and children no matter what. Even if they don't forgive him, he must go back and see him.

Look at them.

After putting Zhong Yuemin down, Yang Jun did not go home. Instead, he asked the driver to go to a villa in the suburbs.

A few days ago, Mu Sheng asked someone to send him an address and key, telling him that the previous woman had arranged it for him, and he happened to be free today, so he wanted to go over and take a look.

In fact, the woman he chose that day was no less beautiful than this Juanzi, and was even a bit better than her.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! However, after Juanzi's trouble, Yang Jun originally wanted to ignore her for a few days, but now he has to put it on the agenda.

After arriving at the place, Yang Jun stood at the gate and looked at the villa in front of him.

The villa is not big, covering almost two acres of land. It has a French architectural style and looks relatively novel.

Mu Sheng not only gave it away, but also arranged everything for him.

Just as he was about to ring the doorbell, the door to the villa suddenly opened.

The woman Yang Jun selected before appeared in front of him.

"Mr. Yang."

The woman glanced at Yang Jun, with a surprised smile on her face, and gave him a blessing ceremony.

"oh."

Yang Jun was stunned by the sudden move, then raised his hand slightly: "No need to be polite."

When the woman heard the words, she said softly, "Hmm", and turned aside to let Yang Jun come in.

Sun Zhaocai and the others also followed in. They first went in to check and made sure there was nothing wrong, then they nodded to Yang Jun.

When Yang Jun saw this, he went in.

He will not let down his guard because this woman was arranged by Mu Sheng. No matter who he is dealing with, he will remain vigilant. He must not have any intention of harming others, but he must be on guard against others. He understands this. Who knows this?

Will women approach him with other purposes?

After Yang Jun entered, the woman warmly entertained him. While asking the nanny to make tea, she personally peeled an orange for Yang Jun.

Yang Jun took the orange and held it in his hand without eating it directly.

"Are you still used to it in life?" Yang Jun asked.

Mu Sheng arranged it very appropriately. Not only did he arrange a villa for her, but he also found two nannies for her to take care of her.

"Well, as far as Mr. Yang is concerned, I'm fine here."

The woman sat there upright, with her legs tightly clamped and her hands on her knees. It looked like she had been specially trained.

Not to mention, this woman is so beautiful. Although she is without makeup now, she still gives people a stunning feeling. The lights were dim that night, so she couldn’t see her face clearly, but she had a vague feeling that she was quite beautiful. When I saw it today, she was indeed more beautiful than before.

More beautiful than imagined.

The goose-yellow dress fits perfectly, showing off her exquisite figure. Her skin is fair, red and white, giving people a breakable feeling. The collagen on her face is very rich, and it seems that water can flow out with just a pinch.

appearance.

The more I look at this woman, the more I like it.

There are so many women in Yang Jun. It cannot be said that they are not as beautiful as her, but they all have their own merits and women are different. Every woman is unique. The first time he saw this woman, Yang Jun fell in love with her.
To be continued...