Chapter 278

It's rare that Mr. Fang didn't laugh at Shui Shui and retorted.

There's no way. Who makes Mr. Fang never refute the truth?

But he didn't open his mouth. After saying these words, he felt embarrassed.

The reason is simple: if five million can handle all this, why should he cooperate with sister Shui?

I really think Mr. Fang is innocent and doesn't know what benefits he has to swallow alone?

Besides, now shuizong is the big boss of Qixin group. She has no place to estimate her worth. She cries out at a loss -- oh, wrong, it's the heartfelt gratitude of officials at a loss. Who will do it if she doesn't do it?

However, due to the man's dignity, Mr. Fang still had to be more or less careful: "look at your attitude now? In business, do what's appropriate, even if it's not appropriate. Business can't be benevolent and righteous. You don't want to throw money into the water for fishing. I'll just find someone else. Why hurt the deep love between our little husband and wife? "

To Mr. Fang's surprise, before his voice fell, shuinao disabled (otherwise, he would say the next sentence) said, "OK, I promise you."

"Really?"

This time, it's Mr. Fang's turn to show his brain.

"You're right. No matter how much money, it's drizzle compared with the deep love between our little husband and wife. Well, tomorrow, I'll show you the office. "

The water sighed in the water heart: Alas, is all this arranged by God? Ye Mingmei has just given an office building and is about to do business.

"I knew you were the most kind and righteous."

Seeing that Shuishui was not joking, Mr. Fang was very happy and immediately paid great attention: "I'll lay you a bowl of poached eggs again? In other words, my skill of making noodles is taught by experts from outside the world. "

"No, you just need to take a bath. Well, come out in at least half an hour and serve sister Shuishui well for one night."

Sister Shuishui smiled, raised her hand on her small face, pinched it, and said frivolously, "I also said that I will give you a romantic night tonight -- go, don't refuse, go to the bedroom in half an hour."

Fang Yuan looked at her without talking, as if to see through what was in her mind.

Shuishui was a little flustered when he saw it. He quickly frowned, restrained his smile and said faintly, "why, don't you want to enjoy my kindness?"

"How dare you."

Fang Yuan stood up and went to the bathroom: "only a fool will refuse the kindness of water."

Romance, no matter how romantic the word represents -- but the final result is based on the broken things between men and women.

If men don't plan to get women and have a shit romance?

Of course, if a woman puts forward to play romance, it's the best.

There are many kinds of romantic mood.

Sister Shui's romance is undoubtedly a very special kind.

When Mr. Fang came out of the bathroom, he found that the lights in the living room and bedroom were off.

In the air, there is a pink smell of perfume No. five, which is even more light, like a woman in a dream like music, floating around in the dark.

In the dark, Fang Yuan held the stair handrail and walked to the bedroom door step by step.

The aroma of No. 5 is more intense and can stir up the nerve that men are most in charge of.

When he entered the room and walked to the Simmons, the charming aroma came from behind.

When Fang Yuan turned around, a snake was as enchanting and as slippery as Wen Yu. Even in the dark, he could see the fuzzy white body, rushed into his arms and directly crushed him on the Kang.

The music changed.

A very powerful dance music, mixed with a woman's scream, lit the dry wood all at once.

When the powerful dance music couldn't hide the real scream of a woman and came faintly from the glass, the water shadow standing under the windowsill took up the glass.

Looking up at the northwest, I thought of a short dialogue with Ye Mingmei: "this way is 10000 times better than giving him any medicine. Because he is living, living feeling, this is what you need most. Don't worry, no matter how loud you shout, he can't find it covered by dance music. "

"Shuishui, I found that I really love you!"

The woman, who was already full of estrogen, hugged the water shadow and kissed it hard, then giggled and whispered, twisted her small body like a snake, and couldn't wait to run up the stairs.

"Water shadow, what are you doing now?"

The woman threw her head out of the water and sighed. Can it be said that that terrible woman, like Xia Xiaoyun, has such a broken flower on her body?

How could she be so powerful that she could kill Sirius as terrible as a gorilla?

She, if she fled Lop Nur and set foot in the Central Plains, what terrible disaster could it bring to the world?

Lao Li, can they stop her?

What does that terrible disaster have to do with Fangyuan and Xia Xiaoyun with the same other shore flower?

The water shadow looked at the northwest. When thinking about a terrible woman, he didn't know that there was a pot of porridge in Guqiang county.

At least two thousand soldiers, using all kinds of active search forces, are trying their best to search for the girl.

The army leader did not blame the captain of sheka: because everyone knew that if he could find, stop, finally kill or catch the girl, Sirius and others would not die.

The terrible girl who has successfully escaped from Lop Nur is like a tiger returning to the mountains, a dragon returning to the deep sea, and a bee flying into the hundred flowers garden -- there is almost no possibility to find her.

But all the forces are still making final efforts.

One night passed.

The sun rose again from the East and lit up the whole world.

But it did not bring any hope to the search force.

The precursor of disaster, no matter how hard people try to guard against it.

Yes, it is a precursor to disaster.

Fortunately, it is only a precursor, not to the most serious extent.

However, who can completely eliminate the disaster in the omen, so as to avoid making the fertile land of the Central Plains peaceful after paying a heavy price, as it did 50 years ago?

If there is such a person, then -- who is that person?

It's water shadow.

Without opening his eyes, he could feel that the woman lying in his arms was the shadow of water.

The loud dance music last night finally stopped in her repeated pleading.

Fang Yuan also went to sleep later, so she wouldn't have to take a bath and go back to bed no matter how tired she was. Anyway, she had to wash in the morning.

"Wake up?"

The low voice of the water shadow sounded from the arms around.

But before she could answer, she sneezed one after another.

So stars, so night, for whom does the wind stand at midnight?

Water rubbed his small nose and suddenly thought of this poem.

Who is she for?

For ye Mingmei?

Is it a square?

Or, for herself?

"Why, have a cold?"

Fang Yuan raised his hand and hugged her in his arms: "go to the hospital."

"No -- ah!"

Shuishui just shook his head and sneezed again. At the same time, he felt some pain in his throat.

"Get up quickly, but don't dare to delay."

Fang Yuan turned over and sat up, washing the water and getting dressed.

The woman sat up lazily, wrapped her white jade like body in a blanket and said weakly, "forget it, it's just a little problem -- oh, by the way, how did you feel about the romance last night?"

"It's too rough, too diffuse!"

Fang Yuan said from his heart, "I just hope it's like this every night."

"Then you can do it, ah!"

The water shadow began to sneeze again.

People have paid so much for him, whether physically or professionally, if Fangyuan doesn't accompany her to the hospital, it's definitely not human.

Mr. Fang didn't want to be called inhuman. Just like all husbands who care for his wife, he made her the most delicious breakfast in the world (or poached egg noodles). After she ate it, he drove her to the hospital.

Since ancient times, the rich and the poor have basically been different except that they all have one head.

Especially seeing a doctor.

After people with no money catch a cold, drink more cups of boiled water and take a few pills. It's not very serious. They won't go to the health center to receive infusion poison.

The rich are different.

Even if you sneeze, you have to go to a big hospital.

Big hospitals have a good reputation. Doctors have excellent professional skills. All kinds of advanced medical devices will serve you at any time -- of course, it's normal to blatantly grind the knife and kill people.

But sister Shuishui won't care: the sealing fee given by Ye Mingmei is enough for her to kill many expert doctors.

All she cares about is being around.

They are really like a couple, holding hands. Their love doesn't look like seeing a doctor, but like enjoying it.

In order to enjoy the love of this young couple, Shuishui naturally disdains to find acquaintances.

Just like the general patient, he sat in the next chair and watched the dog legs around him register alive.

The cold that the barefoot doctor can fix with a pill has risen to the height of blood test and urine test in the mouth of the experts in this big hospital - if sister Shui Shui didn't enjoy it now, she would persuade Fang Yuan not to crook the expert's nose.

She waited at the doctor's side. Fang Yuan took the bill and went outside to pay.

In front of the cashier window, there were a lot of stupid people who took the initiative to send money and couldn't get a good face - of course, Mr. Fang had no good way to do this. He could only sigh with compassion and walked to the back of the line.

In front, a girl with a little red hat on her head, wearing a black bat jacket, was looking down at the payment bill in her hand.

Looking at the long line ahead, Fang Yuan thought of something.

He raised his hand, patted the girl on the shoulder and said firmly, "Miss, the road ahead is long, full of unknowns and may be in danger at any time, so hide behind me and let me protect you?"

"Who are you, nervous? There's so much nonsense if you want to jump in the queue."

The girl turned her head with a sneer -- then her eyes widened like a square circle.

Lin er.

This girl is Lin Wuer!

The whole world seemed to solidify at this moment. All the noise and all the people disappeared. Lin Er saw only one person around in his eyes.

Special, let you show off your intelligence.

Show off your hospitality and have to accompany Shui Shui to the hospital!

Is this embarrassing?

Shabby, right?

Fang Yuan was about to avoid Lin er's eyes, but a voice sounded in his mind: man, you're afraid of her bird, and you didn't do anything sorry for her!

Yes, why should I be afraid of her?

Fang Yuan smiled and broke the silence between them: "Hey, it seems that we are really destined to meet here."