Chapter 636

Today is Saturday.

In the past, no matter what day of the week, as long as he was at home, Yue Zitong would go out for a five kilometer morning run when the sun just appeared.

The sun is high this morning, but she hasn't come out of the room yet.

Helan Xiaoxin, who is wearing a linen home suit, is sitting lazily on the sofa, holding the remote control, constantly changing TV programs, raising his hand to cover his mouth and yawning from time to time.

Ding Dong, the doorbell comes from the small loudspeaker behind the living room door.

Helan Xiaoxin looked up and saw a small black business car parked in front of the villa courtyard. The little brother in red take out overalls stood in front of the door and waved to this side.

Since Li Nanfang left, there has been no fire in the kitchen of Yue's villa.

At best, heat a hot water and make a big bowl of noodles for two.

If you don't want to make noodles, you'll order takeout.

Whether it's instant noodles or takeout, they don't sit together, but one on the dining table and the other on the desk in the living room.

No one talks to anyone. It's a total stranger.

But when the night came, they would sleep in a bedroom.

According to old Liu, a security guard in the villa area, the night before yesterday, when chasing a stray dog with his shoes in his mouth, he broke the security regulations and turned into the private courtyard behind the Yuejia villa without authorization. He overheard a woman's cry in the open window on the second floor.

Liu, who has a pair of sons and daughters, is the right person. Of course, he can hear the woman's cry coming out in the middle of the night and what it means.

It's said that food and sex have changed. It's no surprise that the hostess and hostess of the villa do that kind of thing in the middle of the night, just like eating.

But it's really strange - Lao Liu and others all know that there are no men in the villa, only two women who are too beautiful.

In the bedroom of the villa where two women lived, there was that kind of cry, which made people think wildly.

Alas, how can such a beautiful woman not like men, but have to play the trick of feifeng xuhuang?

When he saw the woman in linen home clothes coming out to pick up the lunch box, Lao Liu immediately saw a scene of fragrant and gorgeous - then he shook his head, raised his hand, pulled the back of his companion's head, and said in a low voice: "don't look at it, let's go. Is that kind of woman you can drool on? "

Lao Liu's companion is a young man in his early twenties. His nickname is Xiao Ming. He is Lao Liu's nephew. He just came to Qingshan last month to work as a security guard with him.

Xiaoming Gudeng swallow saliva, reluctantly follow old Liu quickly to the distance.

As we walked, we turned around and kept tidying up the security uniform.

Just as the male peacock likes to open the screen when he sees the female peacock, the energetic young man will always make a move to tidy up his clothes when he sees the beautiful woman, hoping to attract the attention of the beautiful woman.

As if knowing what Xiaoming was thinking, the beauty who picked up the food box actually came to see it.

After the four eyes are opposite, the beauty smiles at him.

Xiao Ming's soul flew away immediately.

There was only one voice shouting, she laughed at me, she laughed at me!

Didi!

Just when Xiao Ming's heart kept beating and soul didn't know where to fly, a harsh car horn sounded.

Seeing his nephew walking straight towards the car, Lao Liu was so flustered that he grabbed his arm and pulled it to the side of the road in time. He yelled, "what's the matter, you bear child, you're not going to die if you don't stay on the road?"

Whoo!

Three big black off-road vehicles, with a cold wind, whistling past Xiao Ming's body.

"Trough, where did you get the car? So horizontal, driving so fast in the villa area. "

Xiao Ming, who is scared out of a cold sweat, is sober. He can no longer think about the charming smile of her beautiful sister, and spits at the car.

When Helan Xiaoxin came into the living room with a food box, there was a creaky sound of opening the door on the second floor.

She looked up and saw Yue Zitong come out of her room.

His hair was messy and his clothes were not neat. He wore a white nightgown loosely on his body, revealing most of his snow-white left shoulder and a small half of his full chest.

On the shoulder, there are two obvious tooth marks.

It was bitten by Helan Xiaoxin when she was crazy last night.

She didn't get cheap either. She also had a few teeth marks on her shoulder. She bit Yue Zitong harder than she did. She saw blood.

But she didn't care.

She has only one sense of accomplishment.

After a period of training, Yue Zi Tong gradually fell in love with the kind of game between women.

Every night, no need for Helan Xiaoxin to say anything, Yue Zitong would go to her room.

It's often said that it's hard for a person to learn well, but he may become a disciple in one night if he studies badly.

The performance of Yue Zitong these days is a strong proof of this.

Deep in it, unable to extricate themselves.

Yue Zitong, who came out barefoot, didn't look at Helan Xiaoxin and went back to his room in silence.

After closing the door, she quickly took off her nightgown, threw it on the floor, rushed into the bathroom and turned on the cold shower water.

Cold water, Yiyi light sound sprinkled on her body, let her body suddenly a burst of standing, a layer of pink pimple.

Pick up the soap, she tried to rub in the body, desperately wash.

In fact, her body is very clean. When she went to Helan Xiaoxin's room last night, she just took a hot bath.

At this time, no matter how to scrub, there is no dirt.

Yue Zitong himself knows that her body is very clean. What is really dirty is her fallen soul.

Soul is not water. Soap can wash it.

But she was still mad like washing, just like in the past morning, almost to the wrong skin to break.

"You're black. You can't wash white anymore."

Helan Xiaoxin's lazy voice suddenly came from the bathroom door.

Yue Zitong's action was stiff. He suddenly turned back and looked at the woman with her hands around her chest and leaning on the door frame. He spat out a sentence from his teeth: "who asked you to come to my room? Go away."

Without Yue Zitong's permission, He Lan Xiaoxin can't come to her house.

This is the only condition she put forward after she was forced to give in to her new sister.

Her bedroom is regarded by her as the last pure land, and evil women are not allowed to set foot in it.

After being scolded, Helan Xiaoxin didn't get angry either. He stretched out his hand and twisted a wisp of hair on his shoulder and said lazily, "someone is looking for him below. The insurance company seems to have consigned some valuable things to you from abroad. How many bodyguards are there

"I said," go away. "

Yue Zitong holds the right hand of the soap, with pale cyan veins on the back of his hand.

This is the precursor of smashing soap on Helan Xiaoxin's face.

The new sister didn't want to be hit with black eyes. She turned away with a cold hum.

The appearance of Helan Xiaoxin completely disrupted the routine "atonement" rhythm of Yue Zitong.

She didn't think the woman was lying to her.

So, who would consign her things from abroad?

Yue Zitong has no relatives and friends abroad - Li Nanfang!

All of a sudden, Yue Zi's childlike innocence jumped and thought of Li Nanfang.

Li Nanfang, who is silly and takes the initiative to be the scapegoat for Helan Xiaoxin, is not in the golden triangle right now?

The golden triangle is a foreign country.

After thinking that it might be related to Li Nanfang, Yue Zitong couldn't take a bath any more. He turned off the shower before he had cleaned his body's shower gel. He pulled the towel, wiped it casually and ran out.

He Lan Xiaoxin is right.

There are three big black SUVs in the yard, seven or eight valiant men in black suits, surrounded by a middle-aged man.

A man looks in his early 40s, with a 30-70% haircut, glossy combs, a pair of gold glasses, a silver gray suit, a white shirt and a blue tie. At first glance, he is safe.

The man is holding a white safe in his hand, holding the handle of the box tightly in both hands. He is not careless because he has been protected by so many people and has come to the courtyard of Yue's villa.

From his serious and nervous expression, He Lan Xiaoxin can conclude that the things in the box are very valuable.

Or very important.

Sitting on the sofa in the living room, the new sister who opened the lunch box to prepare for dinner, disdained to smile.

In her eyes, there was nothing valuable at all.

One hundred million, is that a lot?

It must be a lot.

But just the day before yesterday, with a stroke of pen, the new sister wrote out a cash check of $100 million and handed it to Dong Jun, who was asked to take charge of the advertising work of southern silk stockings, without blinking an eye.

Can the things in a man's box be worth 100 million?

A group of woodlouse that has never seen the world.

The new sister picked up a piece of tomato with chopsticks and sent it to her mouth gracefully.

Just now, she invited these people to sit in the room, but the middle-aged man politely said that it would be better to wait for Yue in the yard.

Then you wait in the yard, standing there like a wooden stake.

As she slowly chewed the tomato, Helan Xiaoxin thought, who is going to consign things to Yue Zitong from abroad? I haven't heard of any relatives and friends she has abroad, except Zorro, the blue flag boss who has been pitied by her.

Dada, dada, the rapid footsteps, interrupted Helan Xiaoxin's conjecture.

"Oh, in such a short time, I'll dress up first. He also put on a dress and small leather shoes, as if in a hurry to see his lover. "

Helan Xiaoxin's eyes, after sweeping down to Yue Zitong, disdainfully skimmed the corner of his mouth. When he was about to go to pick vegetables again, he froze in the air.

lover?

No, not a lover.

It's my fiance.

Isn't her fiance, Li Nanfang, Miss Bennet's scapegoat, abroad?

Although that poor child can never come back in his life, he can still entrust an insurance company to consign something to Yue Zitong.

Thinking of the appearance of these people, He Lan Xiaoxin's calm heart, not knowing why, was in a mess.

After throwing the chopsticks, he got up and followed Yue Zitong out of the living room.

In the courtyard, the middle-aged man surrounded by seven or eight black suits immediately winked at his companion when he saw Yue Zitong coming out of the living room.

The man immediately picked up his cell phone and put it in front of him.

There is a beautiful picture on the screen of the mobile phone, which is Yue Zitong.

After confirming that the person who came was right, the middle-aged man gave a smile, surrounded his bodyguards, immediately spread out and stood behind him in a straight line, with his hands behind his waist, his legs spread, his head held high, standing in a standard Marine Corps posture.

"Are you Mr. Yue Zitong, general manager of kaihuang group?"

The middle-aged man carried the box in his left hand and held out his right hand to greet him with a smile.

"Yes, I am Yue Zitong."

"General manager Yue, I'm Feng Zishan, general manager of Kangtian insurance company in China. Please call me Xiao Feng."

Feng Zishan, who is at least 18 years older than Yue Zitong, has a soft hand with her, and then he lets go.

"Hello, Mr. Feng."

Yue Zitong only exchanged greetings and asked impatiently, "did Li Nanfang entrust you to come to me?"