Sophia nodded with a smile, and ever since she had accompanied Mr. Sven to a party, she had always felt that this lady was not indifferent to herself, which was good.

"Did he say anything?" Haizi met with a bouquet of flowers and sniffed at it. He said, "if you want to send it, why don't you come by yourself?"

Sophia guessed, "men, some people are more introverted, some people are more outspoken, Mr. Sven should be regarded as more introverted."

"It seems right." Haiziyu was holding a bouquet. Before that, she thought that Si Wenbing might have a good feeling for the white girl, because the other party never explained, so this thorn has been stuck in her heart. Today, it is taken away.

"Thank you, Sophia."

Sophia was also happy for her. "Mr. Sven has gone to see his wife. Maybe he will see you later."

Yes, she didn't think of it. Haiziyu covered her cheek and thought, "Oh, no, I'm worried that my uncle and brother can't sleep these days, their skin is bad, and they have a small acne, and they have to change their clothes.

immediately rushed in to wash, apply the mask, paint a set of makeup, and put on beautiful clothes. Haizi met with patience in the room, and told the servant to tell her if the other side went to the room, so that she could prepare well.

The walkie talkie rang and the servant said, "Miss, Mr. Sven is ready to leave."

Left? Leave without saying anything after sending flowers? Haizi met unknown, so immediately let the servant stop ready to leave.

"Si Wenbing." She went downstairs with her bouquet in her arms. "What do you mean?"

The latter took a look, "Wang Ziwen."

Haiziyu is to understand, feelings that Wang Ziwen sent roses, he helped as if nothing happened, clearly know that she likes things he is not Wang Ziwen, do not mean to hurt her?

"You son of a bitch!" Haiziyu threw the bouquet, the latter did not hide or dodge, only looking at the back of her leaving.

Outside, Wang Ziwen didn't leave. He spent 1000 yuan. We should know whether the flowers were delivered or not. When he saw the jeep driving out of the gate, he immediately reached out to greet him.

I thought the other party would stop. At least I had to say hello before leaving. But I didn't think the jeep would go away all the way. The jeep used for cross-country is too fast.

Wang Ziwen came home with a gasp in her stomach. As soon as she opened the door, the Queen's mother kept calling, bringing people in front of her, looking up and down all the time, "Ziwen, didn't you say you don't run around? The injury is not good, you should take care of it at home."

Wang Fu snorted coldly, "I don't know the convergence thing. I want to be beaten again."

Wang Ziwen was angry. "It's Cui Jinghao's hand. If you don't let me go to this muddy water, will I be beaten by that villain?"

The queen mother was very distressed to see her son beaten like this, and complained all the time, "Ziwen is right. If you didn't ask Ziwen to be a translator, he would have been like this, and if your son was beaten, you didn't say a word. Would you have seen us both unhappy?"

"Where did you go?" Wang's father stood up and said, "you've been nagging about this every day. You've said it many times. Now it's a special time. Two days later, the Korean delegation will come and visit the school. I've said that we'll wait for the storm to pass."

He was fierce, and the queen mother was even more fierce. She immediately and inexorably approached him and said, "I'm bored. Why did you chase me? I knew you, you heartless, would like to die. Hum, you want to be beautiful. What did you have when I married you? It's not clear. Now it's OK. It's time to get married. "

Wang Ziwen went back to the house and slammed the door. The more he thought about it, the more angry he was. The one named Cui Jinghao was sure that he didn't dare to fight back. He didn't believe it. He couldn't cure each other.

There is a phone call from the other party in the mobile phone. Pull the person out of the blacklist and dial it directly.

"Mr. Wang Yangzi answered the phone again, but Mr. Wang didn't answer the phone again

Listening to the other party's tone, he didn't take beating seriously. Wang Ziwen sneered in his heart and prepared to return a tooth for a tooth. "Uncle Cui, you asked me before. I was in the exam at that time, so I didn't take it. Now the exam is over. When will we get together? You know, we have worked together."

There was a silence on the other end of the phone, "OK, let's have a few more days. I'm a bit busy these days."

Wharf, Cui Jinghao hung up the phone, thinking about the purpose of Wang Ziwen's sudden call. With that young man's IQ and experience, he will never take the initiative to call him, but he will come out to meet him more and more. It can only be his father. What does the other party want to do?

"Mr. Cui, don't you go in today?" Asked the bodyguard.

Cui Jinghao gave him a blank look, "do I know them well? What are you doing in there, having tea and chatting with them? How about those two people? Are you so hungry that you look pale and thin

The bodyguard said cautiously, "I feel OK." He thought to himself, not only was he not so hungry that he seemed to be a little fatter than when he first came!Cui Jinghao is not satisfied. He wanted to torture those two people. Now they have a holiday. Can you bear it?

He murmured in the bodyguard's ear for a long time, "don't screw it up."

In the tin house, ye nianmo and ye Miao sit separately. Ye nianmo raises his eyelids, looks at the door frame, and then closes his eyes.

The Ye family must still be searching now, and the reason why Cui Jinghao has been silent is that he wants to take advantage of the Korean side's presence to give ye a heavy blow.

He took this matter lightly. Ye really valued the opportunity. If he couldn't, he could only play in person. Even if he would leave criticism and mess, he would have to deal with it later.

When the door was pushed open, the bodyguard motioned to the fisherman to take them out of the tin house and come to the open wharf.

The wharf is windy, and the air is salty and wet. The bodyguard makes them stand firm, so they have to cancel it.

"The former president Ye is as sour as a fishmonger now. If you take a picture and put it on the Internet, you can see if it will be another good play."

Ye nianmo did not respond, but turned his eyes to the blue sea, and the wind disordered his hair.

has the dislike of the bodyguard. He is not surprised at all. He has the final say.

He went forward and punched ye nianmo in the abdomen. He was originally a bodyguard and used a lot of strength. The latter stepped back a few steps and quickly lifted his low head.

"Come again." The bodyguard moved his wrist and was about to continue to beat. When he was close, his leg was suddenly kicked by the other side's foot.

He was caught off guard, leg muscles a soft, the whole person almost knelt down, ye nianmo raised his leg, hit the bodyguard chin with his knee, and two tubes of nosebleed suddenly came out.

"Looking for death," Ye Miao stood aside and looked away with disgust.

The bodyguard was beaten to the ground. Ye nianmo stepped on his cheek and said coldly, "thank you for your hospitality."

At the sound of a gunshot, the fishermen who were hired to be temporary thugs looked at each other, and the timid ones slipped away.

Ye Miao stares at a red car on the highland nearby. The door of the car opens. Cui Jinghao holds a pistol and blows at the muzzle of the gun with an affectation. "Mr. Ye, I'll invite you and the ghost master to come. You're making me feel cold."

Holding the gun down the slope, he laughed, "it seems that it is not enough to only help Mr. Ye's hands. This leg is also very strong. It seems that it needs to be tied up. Maybe the mouth needs to be sewn up, otherwise it will be bad to bark at random."

He turned his head to the side, and motioned to the hitter to look for the rope. He soon realized that he was running to look for the rope.

Ye nianmo moved the shoes stepping on the cheek of the bodyguard. "After watching for so many days, are you willing to show up at last?"

"If it wasn't for this idiot, I would like to play for a few more days. After all, Ye is so hard to grasp. I can play as long as I can."

The fishermen found a fishing net and tied ye nianmo's feet.

Ye Miao, standing on one side, quickly bends the corner of his mouth and shoots out a bird. Who says you want to be wild in other people's territory?

Good to die, wise eyes if there is no floating to this side, as if he has been able to know what he thinks again.

After the fishermen tied ye nianmo in all kinds of ways, Cui Jinghao put down the pistol, buckled the body of the gun, and slapped ye nianmo on the cheek, but looked at Ye Miao. "Your father son relationship should be good. I saw you looking at each other just now."

"Well, boy, you can dance or cross talk for me, or I'll make a hole in some part of your father's body, OK?"

"Whatever." Ye Miao is a little impatient. He really doesn't like the smell in the air. It smells like canned catfish.

"Really casual or fake casual, boy," Cui Jinghao laughed. "It's not a game. If you don't do it, I'll make a hole in your father."

Ye Miao gave him a look, "so I said casually," there was a trace of schadenfreude in his eyes. "As long as you are not afraid, he can redouble his reward."

This stinky kid, Cui Jinghao angry extremely counter smile, "there is no future can not say." Then he raised his hand and the bodyguard handed him a Swiss Army knife.

"Mr. Ye, I'm not worth it for you. What's the use of raising this son? He didn't save you. He just danced." The knife in his hand scratched on ye nianmo's arm.

The knife was sharp, the suit was cut, blood came out immediately, and the white shirt turned red immediately.

The cold light in Ye Miao's eyes flashed, and then he returned to his previous indifferent appearance.

Cui Jinghao saw that the blood was already a little excited, and he wanted to play big again. He suddenly ordered others to tie up the little ghost, and then let people untie the rope on ye nianmo's arm.

The bodyguard, who had been beaten to a bloody nose before, hesitated and whispered: "this is not good. If the other party suddenly makes trouble, those fishermen may all run away."

"What are you afraid of?" Cui Jinghao is playing with the gun in his hand. If he thinks his speed can match the speed of the gun, he can try it.After that, he threw a pistol to the bodyguard and said in a loud voice: "you go to the kid. If anyone dares to make a small move, you will shoot the poor child. As for the position, it depends on your mood."