Chapter 1239

The food was delivered by Lin Lin herself. She had to take this opportunity to see if President Lou was all right.

When she saw that Fang Yuan and Lou Zong were sitting there, neither turning their faces nor fooling around, she was relieved. After asking for instructions from Lou Xiang with her eyes, she withdrew quietly.

Four vegetable soup, a bottle of high baijiu.

However, if the working class is allowed to pay for the four dishes and one soup, it is estimated that it will cost two months' salary. This is the result of Lin Lin taking the initiative to go out to order dishes instead of manager Chen. She knows the general taste of the building, what she likes and doesn't like.

Lou Yuxiang opened the liquor, filled it up first, and poured himself another glass. He laughed, "I usually drink red wine and never drink liquor." It's an exception for you this time. Do you feel honored? "

"It's a great honor."

Fang Yuan raised his glass and said, "if you just drink some cold beer, I'll feel more honored."

"Don't persuade me. I never drink when I have wine."

Lou Xiang held up his glass, touched it gently with Fang Yuan, and said faintly, "you don't know how important alcohol is to an empty woman."

Fang Yuan didn't speak. He just raised his neck and drank the wine in the cup.

Lou Xiang looked at him with incomparable resentment and drank it dry.

Fang Yuan filled the two people with wine first, still didn't speak, but just took it up and made a gesture of clinking glasses.

They drink the cup, that is the standard 121, a bottle of Baijiu two people drink, each person can only drink five times.

Boasts of never drinking Baijiu, the heroic spirit of drinking Baijiu does not let the eyebrows drink as much as they want to drink.

After dropping the last drop of wine into the glass, Fang Yuan raised it and looked into her eyes, looking very sincere: "Lou Xiang, stop making trouble. I owe you a favor, okay? "

The deep resentment on Lou Xiang's face disappeared with a smile. He replied faintly: "I didn't make trouble, and I don't care that others owe me human kindness. I just want to be myself."

"Well, I didn't say."

Now that people have said so, Fang Yuan doesn't need to persuade any more. After drinking the last glass of wine, he picks up his chopsticks, pulls a plate of vegetables in front of him, throws off his cheeks and eats them.

He ate three dishes. The plate of papaya stewed Xueha and tremella lotus seed soup didn't move.

These two dishes are very suitable for women. Men should eat up bear paws, abalone and duck tongue. If they rob women's dishes, they will be despised.

"Are you full?"

Lou Xiang stretched out his hand and pushed only a few spoonfuls of soup in front of him. He said softly, "I heard that you eat a lot and can make the rice bucket lose the favor. You're welcome in front of me."

"Ye Mingmei is dead."

Fang Yuan looked down at the soup and said calmly, "I killed it."

Building Xiang stretched out to push the soup plate on the back of his right hand, there were obvious green tendons collapsing and frozen on the spot.

She didn't have the slightest mental preparation. The sentence "Fang Yuan" was like a bolt from the blue to her, which hit her forehead hard and kept buzzing in her mind.

She can be absolutely sure that Fang Yuan is not kidding.

In fact, no one dares to joke about ye Mingmei's life and death. No matter how poor she is, she is the fourth young grandmother of the Yan family. The Yan family can kill her, but others can't.

The Pearl, a flower, is a woman as famous as the ginseng fruit of Jiangsu Province. Although Lou Xiang never looked at Ye Mingmei, she always felt that it was an insult to her for those good doers to put them on the same level.

However, no matter how reluctant Lou Xiang is, she must admit that except ye Mingmei, the whole China can't find a woman who can match her: the cruel and ruthless can't grow, and the long heart is not cruel.

Even the water shadow, which once commanded the wind, is not as beautiful as ye Mingmei in this regard.

So, if Fang Yuan told her that he killed someone -- no matter who that person was and how old his origin was, Lou Yuxiang would only smile indifferently: Although Chinese people are the best race on the earth, there are many scum in them. Three or two died unnaturally, which is really nothing.

Fang Yuan told her that he killed Ye Mingmei.

Who can guarantee that a person who dares to kill even ye Mingmei dares not to kill Lou Xiang?

After Fang Yuan said that, he picked up a spoon and began to drink soup.

He knew that Lou Yuxiang would definitely analyze and make a decision in the shortest time after hearing the news.

Fang Yuan hopes that building Xiang can make the right decision.

He doesn't want to waste too much energy on such a woman who lives only for games.

"Are you warning me that if I pester you again, I will be the next leaf Mingmei?"

After Fang Yuan drank the bowl of Tremella porridge again, Lou Xiang's right hand on the table slowly retracted and asked in a dry tone.

She didn't ask Fang Yuan what means she used to kill Ye Mingmei.

What's more, I don't care how Fang Yuan can wander around in broad daylight like nobody else after killing Ye Mingmei.

Because when she learned that ye Mingmei was on the other side of Lihua mountain and began to do charity to shelter at the foot of Fangyuan, she had already embarked on the road to Fengdu City: today's Yan family, which is in full swing, can't move the Fangyuan for some reason, so if she wants to protect the reputation of Yan family as much as possible, she can only let Ye Mingmei die.

After Fang Yuan killed Ye Mingmei, she can still "go unpunished". This is all because the Yan Family acquiesced -- Lou Xiang also doesn't pay attention to these. What she should do at present is to think clearly: do you want to play this game?

"It's up to you to decide whether you will become the next ye Mingmei. I'm only responsible for doing what I should do."

Fang Yuan picked up the meal paper, wiped the corners of his mouth, burped, and answered without raising his head.

Lou Yuxiang didn't say anything more. He looked up and looked out of the window.

Fang Yuan coldly warned Lou Xiang with his ruthless face. She really should think about whether she is worth paying the price of her life for a game (or the meaning of living).

At the same time, she also thought of what Lou Laozi and Fang Tianming had said to her, including the inexplicable "watering after flowering and fruiting".

After such a long time of thinking, Lou Xiang has slowly understood what: this sentence includes three people, three women, respectively the Pearl, a beautiful flower and leaf, the ginseng fruit of Jiangsu Province, and the shadow of water.

Flowering, of course, implies that you get a pearl flower in a circle, which is also a reality.

As a result, it means that Fang Yuan will come to enjoy her sweet ginseng fruit after letting the flowers bloom.

Watering, in addition to the implication that water shadow is the last woman to bathe in a square area, what else can be explained?

However, Fang Yuan seems to have known water shadow for a long time, and when he had an affair with Ye Mingmei, the couple had become husband and wife, so how could she fall to the end?

When she was silent for a long time and didn't speak, Fang Yuan had finished smoking a cigarette and put out the cigarette end in the ashtray. She coughed. When she was about to say something, Lou Xiang spoke first: "you and the water shadow, are you a husband and wife?"

"Yes. What's the matter? "

Fang Yuan didn't expect that Lou Xiang's first sentence was related to the water shadow after being silent for so long. He nodded and said yes.

He and water shadow had obtained their marriage certificate more than two years ago and lived together openly. This is not a great secret. Of course, there is no need to hide it from anyone.

"Then tell me, have you got her?"

Lou Yuxiang asked again.

Fang Yuan's face sank and said unhappily, "you're satirizing me."

It has been two years since Fangyuan and Shuiying became legal husband and wife. They lived together before they pulled the certificate -- isn't it ironic that Lou Xiang asked this question again that he is a big stupid dog guarding meat and bones but not eating?

"I'm not sarcastic. I'm serious, too."

The building of a half kilogram of Baijiu liquor began to attack. The bright and flushed red flushed drops of the red wine were more like the flowing water. When the lips were opened, the aroma of the wine spread out with the aroma of wine. After mixing with the charm of their own astringent women, the special gas field formed, it was easy for people to think of a word: "charming".

After seeing the signs that Fang Yuan was very proud of men and wanted to talk nonsense, Lou Yuxiang hurriedly said, "your answer is very important to me. Whether I can continue to play or not depends on your answer. Please, don't lie to me. "

People all said that. If Fang Yuan lied with wide eyes for the dignity of men, it would be too boring, so he smiled bitterly and said, "I'm not afraid of your jokes. The relationship between me and her is still very pure."

"No, no lie to me?"

Building Xiang Jiao's red face was obviously white, and his voice trembled.

"Do I have to lie to you? It's not too embarrassing. I keep a pure relationship with her because I didn't want to marry her. "

With a strange face and crooked chin, he looked at Lou Xiang: "you seem very frightened. What's your business about my relationship with the shadow of water? Lou Xiang, don't tell me that the water shadow is your sister for many years. I -- "

"Of course she's not my sister. However, we will become sisters in the future. I'm not sure. "

Lou Xiang slightly closed his eyes and sighed in his heart: Alas, everything seems to be carried out according to that sentence. Hehe, building Xiang, building Xiang, you should understand now that your role in the world is just to serve this smelly man with two other women, right? What Jiangsu Province building Hunan, ginseng fruit ah, no matter how arrogant the scenery in the past, it was just a small fresh meat prepared for people.

Fang Yuan didn't know what Lou Xiang was thinking, but wondered her current attitude: "Lou Xiang, what do you mean?"

"What do I mean?"

Building Xiang opened her eyes for a moment, as if she had become a witch who could hook away the human soul even if she blinked at people: "it's meaningless. I've made a decision."

Fang Yuan lowered his eyes, looked at his right hand with constantly twisted fingers and said, "your decision should not be the one I want."

Lou Yuxiang began to exude her charming momentum in an instant. A fool could see that the little woman decided to go to the dark. She didn't understand: "put a good day, but why do you have to toss?"

"Life itself lies in tossing, constantly tossing."

Lou Yuxiang said and stood up from the sofa. When the wine surged up, he shook his body. After losing his balance, he squatted on the sofa again, giggled and said, "why don't you believe I really love your father? Well, you can go. I feel a little tired and want to sleep -- ouch! "

Before she finished, Fang Yuan leaned forward, reached out and grabbed her left ankle, and dragged her to the ground.