Chapter 1007

Majestic mansion, high-end and elegant decoration.

"Wow, it's been a great week." A girl with long hair and shoulder stood outside the gate of Zhou's house with a surprised expression: "why didn't she feel it before?"

"Don't talk about the useless ones." The middle-aged man beside the girl is straightening his tie.

"Dad, is my sister here?" The girl turned to look at the middle-aged man.

"Yes, yes. Today is Miss Cheng's birthday. Your sister was invited here. " The middle-aged man stepped forward.

"Miss Cheng's birthday? Why do you have a birthday party at Zhou's? Still so So... " The girl seems to be thinking of a suitable modifier.

"Stop talking nonsense, come here quickly." The middle-aged man said, "you'll be obedient when you go in."

"Yes." The girl nodded and said that she hadn't come back to Z City for a long time. She didn't remember many things very clearly. Of course, she also hoped that others wouldn't remember her things too clearly.

"Hello, please show me the invitation." The security guard nodded politely at the middle-aged man.

"Yes." The man said, "I'm Fang Jiwei. This is my little daughter."

"OK." The security guard checked the invitation and raised his hand and said, "the party has already started. This way, please."

"Yes." Fang Jiwei answered. How could he not know that the party had already begun. They were late.

But today, Fang Yuan came back so suddenly that he was shocked at home. However, Fang Jiwei was also in a state of mind when he watched his hair grow pale with scars and become a pure and lovely little daughter again.

He is going to bring Fang Yuan to the party. He is going to introduce Fang Yuan to Xiao Bo.

Before Xiao Bo could not see the above pity, he thought it was because Fang Lian didn't love himself.

On the way out today, he has inquired from the side. Fang Yuan is still a clean girl.

Fang Yuan and Xiao Bo are the same age.

Fang Jiwei thinks it's reliable.

Fang Yuan looks more hopeful than Lian.

For the future of Fang's family, he also worked hard. Today, he took Fang Yuan to choose gifts and make up.

Whose father will take his daughter to do this? He really broke his heart for the Fang family.

Who else can afford the owner of this square family besides him?

Ha ha.

On the other side, Zhou's family was closely monitored by two other people.

"Brother, do you think Cheng xuning will appear today?" Wan Xingke asked, looking at the monitor with her arms around her chest.

Wan Xinghao stared at the screen, not letting go of any details.

"Brother, you are talking!" Wan Xingke looks at Wan Xinghao and asks.

Wan Xinghao looks back at Wan Xingke, but he wants to talk.

But his vocal cord is damaged. All he can do is to make a sound of [ah] and [en]. It's not very similar. He can't even pronounce the syllable of [ah], fart!

"A slip of the tongue." Wan Xingke smiled awkwardly and said, "I mean, you should show yourself."

“……” Wan Xinghao shakes his head. How does he know.

"Cheng xuning is really cunning." Wan Xingke's disgruntled lips: "I can't catch it like a loach. Today is Cheng Xushu's birthday. Brother, do you think that according to Cheng xuning's unique character, he will definitely come

“……” Wan Xinghao shakes his head. He doesn't know if Cheng xuning is willing to take this risk. The brain circuit of Cheng xuning is different from that of normal people.

"Ah..." Wan Xingke sighed, then clapped his hand: "this dead mosquito has been around me for a long time, and still wants to bite me? Shoot you! "

Wan Xinghao compared a silent action to show Wan Xingke to supervise.

They hacked into Zhou's monitoring system, and now 72 cameras showed the pictures on two laptops in front of Wan Xinghao. He couldn't see them by himself.

"I see. Work." Wan Xingke looks at the screen with her mouth tooted.

Ah, it's really boring.

These people eat and drink a lot at Zhou's house. They are very luxurious. She is so beautiful but she has to squat here to feed mosquitoes. What about heavenly principles?

Is there any reason?

Wan Xinghao looked down carefully and saw a relatively strange figure walking into Zhou's house. Wan Xinghao reached for the screen and looked at Wan Xingke.

"Who is this man?" Wan Xingke also looked at the past: "I don't know. Fang Jiwei is beside her Let me check... "

Wan Xingke switched the screen and inquired about the information she collected: "Fang Jiwei has two daughters. This should be his little daughter, Fang Yuan."

“……” Wan Xinghao frowned slightly and nodded.

"Well, I really don't want to feed mosquitoes." Wanxingke then switched the screen again, pointing to a figure on the screen and said: "brother! You see, the dress that Xueba's sister-in-law wears today is so beautiful! "

Wan Xinghao's mouth is slightly raised. He has noticed for a long time that this dress is very suitable for Zhang Ya.

"It's nice to see..." Wanxingke's face was intoxicated.

"Hiss..." Zhang Ya takes a breath of cool air and a string of numbness on her back. She doesn't know what's going on. She always feels stared at.

"What's the matter?" Look at jiu'er and ask Zhang Ya.

"Nothing." Zhang Ya moved her shoulders and smiled. Maybe she was worried.

Zhang Ya looked at the direction of ilanyou again, and saw what she was whispering to long Tianqi. Zhang Ya asked, "jiu'er, you said, if long Shao knew that he had just destroyed his happiness in the lower part of his body, what would you say?"

"Who knows." "To nine son shrugged a shoulder:" from palace

"Poof." Zhang Ya couldn't help but burst out laughing, his eyes narrowed into a seam.

On the other side, Ilan you is too lazy to be angry. Looking at the expression of dragon Tianqi, Ilan you breathes a long sigh.

"Why are you so angry?" Long Tianqi doesn't understand. Tomorrow afternoon, when Ilan you called him, he was OK.

Ilanyou said that he would attend the party, and he also put off his work and brought Sven here.

And he helped her as soon as he came. He didn't thank her at all, but he was full of disgust.

What do you mean.

He also has a little temper, OK? In this way, he will be angry and impatient.

Long Tianqi finally lost his patience, opened his mouth just to get angry, and when he went up to ilanyou's eyes, his full anger suddenly turned into tender feeling around his fingers.

Just, just, can't he admit defeat?

With patience, long Tianqi asked softly, "what's the matter with you..."

"Forget it." Yilanyou hooked his finger to longtianqi: "come here."