Carnival!

There has to be a carnival.

As for identity, it doesn't matter.

Zhang Mingju danced Tango alone, while Su Yanran held her hands high and screamed for their performance. After giving her sincere praise, Zheng Xi immediately turned down the stairs.

Just as it happened, the teahouse owner came to remind the guests on the third floor that this is not a disco.

Zheng Xi took out a card, fell in the boss's arms, said faintly: "300000, package the whole teahouse."

Champagne, take out 300000 bags of the whole teahouse, is Su Yanran to come before, ready.

The boss immediately swallowed the words of persuasion, turned around and told his staff to go to the teahouse and explain to the guests with a smile. He said that there were some mental patients running to the teahouse tonight -

with the little good family's delicate body leaning back, her hair hanging down to the table, her right hand and left leg raising, she put on a charming posture, and the carnival ended.

Unspeakable fatigue, immediately flood like.

Zhang Mingju raised her hand and wiped the wine on her face. She looked at the two women who were lying on the sofa like they were scattered. She was full of emotion.

He really doesn't understand that the two most famous women were captured by the high-speed railway after a few days in Beijing?

If it's just Su Yanran, Zhang Mingju doesn't feel anything.

After all, the prodigal son of high-speed rail has always been the protagonist in the dream of a rich family.

But who is Huang Xinya?

She is a super good family selected from hundreds of married ladies who are in line with everyone's appetite.

What on earth happened to make her desperate to be cheated by the high-speed railway?

Zhang Mingju is just curious, but will never ask more.

He tidied up a little and said goodbye with a smile.

When Zhang Mingju learned that the first time the high-speed railway won the championship, he was "guilty" of not reporting the great news to the top.

"Mingju, you wait first."

Su Yanran stood up and said softly, "I want to ask you a few questions."

Huang Xinya immediately asked, "do you want me to avoid it?"

"No need."

Su Yanran laughed and looked at Zhang Mingju again: "the other day, you said that the person who went to the competition with the high-speed railway was Satan who kidnapped Jin Youcheng and forced him to jump. At that time, you didn't say anything, but I can see that you were very sure that they could reach the final. But there is no hope that he can win the championship alive

Su Yanran already knows how powerful Satan from the west is.

Zhang Mingju also told her how bloody and cruel Satan was when he killed a foreigner in Peter's prison.

But how can such a devil win the high-speed railway title after participating in the competition?

If the high-speed railway wins the championship, it proves that all the other competitors are dead.

After listening to Su Yanran's question, Zhang Mingju immediately understood what she wanted to know.

After a moment's silence, he said softly, "there is only one possibility. Satan -- "

Su Yanran suddenly stopped him:" needless to say, I already know. "

Huang Xinya is full of fog, hoping Zhang Mingju can finish.

But since Su Yanran has stopped him, she can't ask again.

Compared with Su Yanran, who has long been a demon in her heart, Huang Xinya's understanding of high-speed rail is basically in her body.

Su Yanran picked up the tea cup and took a drink. Then she said, "up to now, haven't you heard from ye Xingchen?"

The purpose of high-speed railway going abroad is to search and rescue Ye Xingchen who was abducted by Satan.

After he had to represent Huaxia in the temple cup, Zhang Mingju had the responsibility to help him do the unfinished work.

Zhang Mingju shook his head: "I have used all the eyeliner, but she seems to have evaporated from the human body. However, it is estimated that the high-speed railway already knows. "

Since Satan falls in love with the high-speed railway and is willing to die in his hands to help him win the championship, it is normal to tell him the whereabouts of Ye Xingchen.

Su Yanran's pretty eyebrows wrinkled.

Zhang Mingju wondered: "why, Yanran, do you think Satan will not tell the high-speed railway where ye Xingchen is?"

Huang Xinya, who already knew something, chimed in: "if Satan didn't fall in love with the high-speed railway, she might tell Ye Xingchen's whereabouts."

Zhang Mingju is more puzzled.

According to his conjecture, Satan, who fell in love with the high-speed railway, was willing to die in order to help him win the championship. How could he not tell the whereabouts of Ye Xingchen?

"Mingju, you are not a woman, but a gentleman. So, you don't understand women's thinking. "

Su Yanran gave a bitter smile and turned away from the topic: "that day, you said that the final venue of the temple Cup would be held in Bhutan. Moreover, the match time will be about a week. In addition, all previous Temple cups will be broadcast live. But why, after I register the member of that website, I can't recharge to watch the competition after the national qualification? "

"The schedule of the chalice is temporarily changed. Well, I received the news only after the high-speed railway and others left. "Zhang Mingju shook his head and said thoughtfully: "after receiving the news of the complete change of the competition system, I always have an unspeakable premonition."

Before his words were heard, Su Yanran said softly: "the change of the competition system of the temple cup seems to be dedicated to China and high-speed railway."

Zhang Mingju's eyebrows trembled, but he didn't say anything.

"Well. I won't ask. Hehe, if you ask again, you will suspect that I am a spy. "

Su Yanran quietly laughed, walked slowly to the window, looked at the moon in the sky, as if muttering: "suddenly, I want to go to Bhutan to have a look."

Huang Xinya said, "you can't go. It seems that Bhutan has not established diplomatic relations with China. "

With the rapid development of the dragon, most countries in the world have established diplomatic relations with China.

However, Bhutan is one of the few countries that have not established diplomatic relations with China.

It's not because of the pride of Bhutanese, but because of their special geographical location, it's not convenient to establish diplomatic relations with China.

Bhutan is an inland country on the southern slope of the eastern part of the Himalayas, with a total area of more than 35 square kilometers.

It was a tribe of Tubo in the eighth century.

Later, when the Mongolian cavalry Xi swept the world, Bhutan was under the jurisdiction of the xuanzhengyuan. It was not until the Qing Dynasty that Bhutan lived alone and was deeply influenced by Tibetan culture.

Pure inland country, the country is closed, the economy is quite backward, but the national happiness index is very high -

and so on, are the biggest characteristics of this country.

So far, Bhutan has established diplomatic relations with 21 countries, all due to special geographical reasons, especially with the third brother family.

The third brother, who dreams of becoming a super first-class power in Asia, has never had a very harmonious relationship with China.

Bhutan, sandwiched between the two great powers, can only choose one from the other. However, due to the natural moat of the Himalayas, it is inexorably separated from China. It is also normal that Bhutan has to rely on the third brother and not establish diplomatic relations with China.

Similarly, Bhutanese people's happiness index is extremely high, mainly due to the influence of the third brother family.

After all, the family of three brothers, who eat with their right hand and wipe their buttocks with their left hand, and have more than 100 holidays all year round, will lean against the wall to bask in the sun when they have enough to eat and drink. The national happiness index is world-famous. Since Bhutan is the only family that has the lead, can its people not be happy?

Dare not be happy?

Of course, no matter how poor the country is, there will be rich people even in countries where rabbits don't shit.

Besides, Bhutan, with few enterprises, is famous for its beautiful scenery and lots of rabbits -

jigawan is one of the nobles of Dingdian in Bhutan.

His family business is mainly tourism and hotels.

In the past, when master jiggwang was walking on the street, people would only dodge to the side of the road and put their hands together to give him the most respectful greetings.

Even the king would be polite when he spoke to Lord jigwang.

But now, master jiggwang, who is respected by all the people, immediately crawled on the ground before and after he came to a door.

With a squeak, the door opened.

A voice that is neither a man nor a woman, and has no feelings, sounded coldly: "you can go in and see the saint."

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