Chapter 1366

Kunlun sat quietly in front of the window, looking at the golden sunset in the west, looking calm.

Since she came to Lihua mountain and took over the safety work here, she moved to this room.

Sitting in front of the window, you can overlook all the buildings on the mountain, including the overpass opposite and the cement house painted with red paint on the back mountain. Regardless of any wind and grass, you can have a panoramic view and play the effect of a watchtower. It seems that Fangyuan had taken its role into account when building a tallest small building at this location.

So when Fangyuan, Yanying and others walked downstairs one after another, Kunlun could see them.

She also saw Lou Xiang and talked with Fang Yuan there for a long time.

But she didn't pay attention. Even she suspected that she might not be a woman. Otherwise, how could she be so calm when she saw Fangyuan falling in love with other women?

A real woman must have jealous' basic skills'.

This discovery made Kunlun a little uneasy and unspeakable fear, as if she were just a redundant person on Lihua mountain.

After Li Wei, she didn't care what Greene and others thought of her, or even the loss of the original laughter on Lihua mountain, because she once heard the goat say that a real boss is not the one who gets along with his men, but the one who is high above the others, which can be awed.

Don't emperors in feudal society call themselves lonely?

If Fang Yuan wants to make great achievements, he must put aside some of his previous habits, learn from Lou Yuxiang and others, and know how to make his subordinates fear, so that there will be no younger brother who dares to point a knife at him and say he wants to kill him.

She also saw that although he still lived as usual these days, his smile was reluctant and even lonely - leading him to go to building Xiang every night, and the two fooled around until very late to turn off the lights.

Can Fang Yuan put down his boss's shelf on the whole Lihua mountain, that is, building Xiang?

Am I wrong to do this?

Kunlun has thought about this problem many times these days.

No matter what she thought, she didn't think there was anything wrong with her doing this, but why was Fang Yuan unhappy?

Perhaps, he hasn't awakened from the randomness used to fighting with his men in the past. After a period of time, he will feel used to it and enjoy the benefits of being feared.

When Kunlun thought of this, he heard the footsteps of someone walking up the stairs from outside the empty door.

Without opening the door to see, Kunlun can also hear from the sound of footsteps that this is a square circle. His long eyelashes trembled slightly. A happy smile spread from the eyebrows and corners of the eyes to all the nerve endings: he finally came to me.

Her heart jumped up despairingly.

That's because she didn't know what Fang Yuan came to her for. The sun soon set and it was going to be dark.

A man looking for a girl living alone can always remind people of something pink when it is getting dark, which Kunlun has been looking forward to for a long time.

Never before nervous, she felt the sound of footsteps around her, like a drumstick, beating in her heart, and her mind was full of wishful thinking: won't he go to building Xiang tonight? What should I do if he doesn't go? If he hugs me and wants to take off my clothes, I won't resist, but I can't act like a zombie. The goat seems to have said that no man likes wooden women.

What they like most is a woman like Lou Xiang. Touching her is like being scalded by a soldering iron. Kunlun heard a knock at the door when he thought of it.

This rhythmic and polite knock on the door, like a cold wind, suddenly blew away all these thoughts in Kunlun, leaving only the cold all over the world: when will he come to me and have to knock?

Help, help, the knock on the door continues. It's tepid.

"Come in, come in."

Kunlun bit his lower lip hard and said in a hoarse voice.

The door opened and Fang Yuan came in.

Kunlun still sat in the chair in front of the window without looking back, just like in the days when she was with Fang Yuan, but the green tendons were already tight on the back of her right hand holding the armrest.

"Why didn't you go to the restaurant?"

Fang Yuan raised his hand and turned on the light behind the door. He glanced at the room casually and asked, "are you still used to living here?"

"Habit, habit, very, very good. I'm not hungry yet. "

Kunlun slowly breathed out a breath. Then he stood up from his chair and turned to look at Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan just opened his mouth to say something. At the moment when his eyes collided with Kunlun's eyes, he forgot what to say.

When he didn't speak, Kunlun never took the initiative to speak, so he looked at him quietly.

Fang Yuan wanted to move away from her eyes, but he didn't know how to move away. He could only look at her silently. The smile on his face froze. He felt very uncomfortable. The more he wanted to say something, the more he couldn't speak.

This inexplicable tension made him feel strange to Kunlun.

Kunlun doesn't like to talk. He already knows.

In the past, when he was with Kunlun, he always talked endlessly. Whether it was bragging or joking, or even praising her face-to-face where she looked good, he came without making a draft and opening his mouth. No matter how she felt after listening to it.

But now, he looked at Kunlun for more than ten seconds, his mouth was always open, but he couldn't say a word.

"Say what you want to say."

When Fang Yuan seriously doubted whether he had lost his language function, Kunlun took the initiative to speak.

"I -- cough!"

Fang Yuan then moved his eyes and coughed heavily. The extremely uncomfortable feeling disappeared. He smiled bitterly and said, "just now, I don't know what's wrong with myself. Suddenly I can't speak."

"Brand."

"Brand? What brand? "

"That piece, brand."

Kunlun turned and looked at the wooden stake in the distance downstairs.

Although she doesn't like to talk and rarely communicates with people except for the surrounding area, it doesn't mean that she has a problem with her IQ. She talked about the key points at once without beating around the bush.

The appearance of that brand is not so much to Fang Yuanli Wei as to cut off the source of joy for him to enjoy a relaxed life.

Except for the whole pear mountain, there may be no one like it.

Even the building Xiang, which was extremely awed by his subordinates in the past, did not have the comfort when he first came to Lihua mountain.

Fang Yuan didn't speak.

He never had the habit of lying to her, and there was no need to comfort her that she had done nothing wrong.

"I'll go and get rid of that sign."

Kunlun turned around, bowed his head and walked quickly to the door: "tonight, I will go to Mingmei mountain."

Kunlun felt that she was the culprit who cut off the laughter on Lihua mountain. As long as she could get rid of the Liwei brand and move away from Mingmei mountain, the huge stone in the big guy's heart would disappear.

Fang Yuan reached out and took her hand.

Kunlun stopped, still looked down at the floor and didn't speak.

"Now that the rules have been established, there is no need to abolish them. In fact, what you think is good. There are no rules and no boundaries -- the problem is that it's me. I don't do things according to the rules. "

Fang Yuan was silent for a moment before he said, "no one can do better than you. In the future, there will soon be children on Lihua mountain. No one can move swords on the mountain. This is the bottom line that no one can disobey. "

"It's just that the sign, standing there, is dazzling."

Kunlun didn't blame her for her bad polite words because of Fang Yuan's comfort. He still said what he had: "it doesn't match the children."

"Hey, hey, that's a good thing to say. After all, that sentence is too domineering. It will cause some psychological pressure on the children and the great good people who come to prepare for charity."

Fang Yuan smiled and suddenly exerted a little force on his hand.

Kunlun, caught off guard, was suddenly pulled into his arms by him. Instinctively, just about to struggle, he hugged her waist and legs. Her blood roared all over her body and rushed to her head.

Fang Yuan once held her, but when she was almost out of strength and tired, she just wanted to lie in the safest arms and have a good rest. It was natural.

Now it's not natural. She doesn't have strength, and doesn't need anyone to hold her to give her a sense of security. Fang Yuan hugged her in his arms -- the same hug, but the feeling is very different.

Fang Yuan knew how she felt now, so he didn't make any further action. He just took her waist, went to the window and looked outside without talking.

When it was getting dark, Kunlun's heartbeat finally returned to normal. His right hand hung behind his back slowly raised a little. It seemed that he wanted to hug his waist, but he never dared.

Of course, she had hugged her waist before, but the meaning at that time was very different from now.

Fang Yuan didn't look back, but he seemed to know what she wanted to do. His right hand turned back, took her hand, held it firmly around his waist and said, "what you see now is our home."

"Our, home?"

Kunlun felt dizzy again.

"Yes."

"Can I live for a lifetime?"

"When you die of old age, you have to be buried here. Let's go together."

"What can I do?"

"To live happily, you should learn to laugh."

"I, no, laugh."

"Then learn."

Fang Yuan looked at her sideways and asked, "dare you learn?"

Laugh, what's there to learn?

A person will laugh, and so will a fool.

So Kunlun didn't know why Fang Yuan said that. As soon as Xiumei frowned slightly, Fang Yuan put his head out of the window and laughed loudly: "ha ha!"

After the sudden laughter sounded, it suddenly disrupted the round silence on Lihua mountain. There was a sound of opening the door and opening the window -- Greene and others had gone to the restaurant for dinner. Suddenly, when they heard someone laughing, they instinctively jumped up and went to check: grandma, who dares to be wild in Lihua mountain?

"Yes, Fang Shao."

The grey rabbit who first rushed to the window looked up at the square where he stood laughing at the window of the small building, and asked vaguely, "OK, what is he laughing at?"

"Nervous?"

It was said that Fang Yuan had just stood up and sat down again after laughing.

Although Fang Yuan suddenly laughs and is suspected of being ill, generally speaking, laughing is better than crying. He is the boss here. He can laugh as much as he likes.

"Ha, ha -- ha ha."

Only a person around is laughing. Like a fool, after inexplicable, everyone feels that he is nervous and won't care too much.

But the problem was that after he laughed like a fool for half a minute, another girl laughed.

Very astringent, very reluctantly, but very hard.

Laugh, do you still need to work hard?

This is not difficult for ordinary people, but for Kunlun, it is more difficult than cutting off three heads at the same time.

She doesn't want to laugh like that.

She never laughed like that.

Fangyuan wanted her to smile like this, looked at her with encouraging eyes, and hugged her harder.