Chapter 146

"Someone is looking for you. Who is it?"

Lin Wuer subconsciously looked forward, and his left hand, which fell on his leg, slid down gently.

For no reason, her heart jumped, and a strange feeling rose from her heart.

Just as Fang Yuan suspected that her legs had been pinched long ago, Lin Wuer pinched him all the way after the bonfire party -- however, every time in the past, she only felt relieved: who made this guy's mouth so smelly and always made the second brother angry?

Don't you see that when he exaggerates to shout pain, will the donkey also give out cheap laughter?

This proves that the second brother is right.

Very soothing.

But this time, he didn't pinch him, and his hand only rubbed on his leg. Why did his heart jump like this, and have this inexplicable feeling?

What feeling?

The donkey must have blushed. Otherwise, he wouldn't have stretched out his stupid head and smiled.

"I make you laugh so cheap!"

Lin Wuer became angry and raised her hand to catch brother donkey's ear and twisted it half a circle.

The donkey brother, who watched the couple flirt and scold and said nothing else, was very depressed and wronged, but he had to cry for mercy in a low voice: in other words, the second brother was still a thief.

Of course, brother Fang didn't care that brother donkey was suffering for him. He pushed the door out of the car and walked to Smith who came quickly.

"President Fang!"

Like the eldest son who saw his father come back from the dead, Smith's eyes turned red, and his hands held his right hand tightly, shaking hard, as if he would cry at the next moment.

Finally, he knew that he was a gentleman and shouldn't have behaved like this on the road. After sucking his nose, Smith whispered, "you can get out of Lop Nur safely, which is definitely the blessing of tens of thousands of employees of ningyao group."

Brits have been in China for a long time, and they are more and more capable of acting.

But obviously, Mr. Fang enjoys this feeling.

He patted his hand with his left hand, took out the big boss's face, smiled and said, "Smith, do a good job, I'll take good care of you -- when you want to change your working environment, just tell me directly."

"Thank you, Mr. Fang! In fact, it is my greatest wish to stay in the king of the Tang Dynasty and serve president Fang. "

Smith was overjoyed and said this against his heart after thanking him.

Although it's great to be the general manager of ningyao Hotel, it can't compare with those international metropolises where Smith wants to be promoted in his dreams.

Now boss Fang has spoken. Can Smith not be very excited and say a few words of hypocritical humility?

"When you go back, think it over and tell me."

Fang Yuan is not used to always being held by a foreigner. After retracting his hand, he turned off the topic: "Oh, by the way, leave me a car. Go back now. I may have something to do. Stay longer."

Smith didn't care what it was that president Fang would stay more. He only knew that he unconditionally executed his orders, left the best car and hurried away with several of his men.

Fang Yuan's current car is a Hummer left to him by others.

He didn't want to drive such a car back to the king of Tang. It was too arrogant -- it was not suitable for Mr. Fang's current purpose of being a low-key man. He asked Smith for a new car. In this way, he returned to the queen of Tang and returned the car directly to ningyao Hotel.

Lin Wuer was also very smart. When she saw Fang Yuan get on the car, she immediately got down from the Hummer with her donkey.

After having a bonfire party in Lop Nur, Lin Wuer believed that, let alone the general manager of Tangwang store of ningyao Hotel (she knew Smith) suddenly appeared here and courted brother Fang. Even if someone suddenly told her that Fangyuan was a wandering Prince of the Saudi royal family, she would not be surprised.

Not to mention.

Because she can now be sure that no matter how mysterious Fang Yuan's identity is, it is enough to always treat her as a brother.

Who doesn't have a secret yet?

Just like brother Lin, it has been exposed that she is a daughter. Isn't she also a man with a shy face?

Grandpa Zheng said hundreds of years ago: the most important thing in life is to understand that it is difficult to be confused.

"You wait in the car. I have something else to do."

Lin Wuer just got on the bus, Fang Yuan said to her again.

Lin Wuer frowned and asked discontentedly, "what else, such ink..."

Before she finished her words, she saw a big black turtle shell car coming slowly head-on and stopping on the opposite side of the road.

As soon as the car stopped, a piece of the window next to the black film fell, revealing a charming and indifferent face.

Lin Wuer has never seen such a beautiful face: in those eyes, there is childishness with children, but why is that face more mature than the most blooming peony in the world?

Pure seduction is the most charming.

Lin Wuer just looked at such a face and lost himself in the unspeakable beauty. She didn't notice that Fang Yuan patted her arm when she got off the bus and just looked at the face.

Unfortunately, the window glass soon rose and the face disappeared.

After that face disappeared, Lin Wuer's heart was empty, as if she had lost something precious. Only then did she find that Fang Yuan had opened the door of the car and got in.

As soon as Fang Yuan closed the door, the car drove forward slowly.

Lin Wuer also slowly turned back and stared at the car that was going away. When she clenched her fists tightly, she didn't notice that her face had become very pale, and there was a thick injury in her eyes.

At this moment, she suddenly felt so tired.

Unexpectedly, I was extremely eager to catch up with the Pearl as soon as possible, and I never saw any man again.

Including donkeys.

Brother donkey obviously felt the sudden change of the second brother. He cried twice, jumped from behind to the driver's seat in front, grabbed her sleeve with his mouth and pulled it gently.

Looking at the donkey, Lin Wu was stunned for a moment before he suddenly smiled: "you know too much..."

Brother song, watch your horse.

It seems that the donkey knows what this sentence means: Generally speaking, people or dogs who know too much can't live too long.

But obviously, the flower demon is an exception.

She knows many things, but as long as she wants, she, who is only 16 this year, will definitely live beyond the age of 90 -- the women of the flower family have always lived a long life.

But few of the men in the flower family, except her grandfather, have lived beyond the age of 50.

It is said that since many years ago, there has been no man in the flower family who can live beyond the age of 50. Her grandfather is definitely an exception.

The flower family's men are so "miserable", not because they have any fatal genetic virus, but because the flower family seems to have been cursed by the God of death: none of the men who died before the age of 50 died of illness, all of them died of accidental misfortune.

Those who fell on horseback, those who fell into the water and drowned, and even those who ate fish and were stuck by fish bones.

In short, since ancient times, every flower family man has been superhuman excellent, strong, but always dies suddenly.

Damnation.

This is definitely a curse from somewhere.

Hua Xiaoyao's grandfather narrowly escaped the curse, but just after his 60th birthday, he was ill in bed, waiting for death.

The flower demon knows the source of the curse, just as she knows many things, but no one can threaten her safety.

Not even around.

Because he never kills people, at least he can't start with girls like Hua Xiaoyao, so every time he goes to others to settle accounts, he is tied like a dead pig and thrown at her feet.

What made him even more frustrated was that no matter how precise his plan to settle accounts with the flower demon was and how unpredictable his whereabouts were, the underage girl film was like a roundworm in his stomach. He could always guess what he wanted to do and prepare in advance.

Just like opening the plug-in, if Fangyuan succeeds again, it is unreasonable.

"How is your old man?"

After Fang Yuan got on the bus, out of the younger generation's respect for the elders, he first greeted the flower demon's grandfather: "after he dies, will I go to sacrifice?"

In addition to the flower demon, there are also the driver and the bodyguard sitting in the co pilot.

The two men were like deaf people. They didn't hear the words around. They stopped hundreds of meters before they opened the door immediately.

In the front, back, left and right directions of the car, at least 40 people are vigilant about the movement within a kilometer - they firmly believe that if the flower demon is frightened even a little, they will never see the sun tomorrow.

In that mysterious family, the status of flower demon is higher than the four CHILDES.

The economic lifeline of the huge empire of the flower family is held by the flower demon -- if she doesn't marry, she is the first female owner of the flower family in thousands of years.

Moreover, all the men in the flower family will never dare to complain.

As for why the status of flower demon is so noble, bodyguards don't need to know.

Fang Yuan is naturally not interested to know. He just keeps trying to stab the goblin with the most mean words, make her angry and let him go.

Goblins don't get angry.

At most, she just used her eyes that pierced people's hearts, lightly swept her face around, and said in the same indifferent tone: "everything has to wait for Grandpa's death, and I'll decide whether you want to go or not."

What do you ask brother Fang to do when you meet such a goblin who never seems to get angry?

In addition to sighing heavily in my heart, I didn't want to have such a childish performance again -- it couldn't work. I stretched out my hand on the face that could be broken by blowing bullets and twisted it gently.

In fact, he wanted to try hard, just as Lin Wuer pinched his leg.

But he was reluctant again.

The flower demon Daimei wrinkled slightly, then stretched out and said faintly, "if you like, you can come a few more times. I won't blame you."

"Forget it. I'm afraid I'll be struck by thunder."

Mr. Fang told the truth, then pretended to be silly and asked, "Why are you here?"

"I told you not to come to Lop Nur when you were king of the Tang Dynasty."

The flower demon Daimei frowned again, and her indifferent tone was dissatisfied: "why can't you listen to me?"

"Why do I have to listen to you? On? You said, "why?"

Fang Yuan resents others' pointing fingers at him, especially the flower demon. Otherwise, he wouldn't choke like this.

The flower demon won't be angry. He answered calmly, "just because I'm your wife."

You just don't want to scold your wife

"I've grown."

The three words of the flower demon made Mr. Fang shut up.

"Oh, forget it. I won't discuss these inappropriate words with you."

Staring at the flower demon with the same look, her face was full of defeated depression.