From the Bird

Chapter 642: Bedside frame

The red pointer on the compass wobbled left and right, and finally pointed at the middle of the character of Duigua.

Chen Lang kept his face tense, and he was relieved until the pointer stopped moving.

"Chairman, how is it?"

The female assistant asked softly.

A smile appeared on Chen Lang's face: "Vientiane is renewed, spring thunder masterpieces come back to life in the spring and winter. The Ding Jiale was right, the general was the most savage. I just buried it in the five seats of the Pearl Tower apartment. Immediately, the momentum of the killing maggots was different for the Feng Shui Bureau. "

"So, is it impossible for General Yang to take off his armor?"

Chen Lang shook his head: "This is only a measure of rights and interests. To ensure foolproofness, I'm going to find Qi Sansha Qiqi, and bury a contaminated life-saving thing at the position other than the redemption position of Fengshui Bureau. Find three more people. The first person killed the five ghost officer Fusha and came to sit in Yongji Building. That is, the position of the general's helmet in the General Disarmament Bureau. The second person committed a tengu and sat in Quanhe Building. With the official spirit and the guard dog, the last one was in town. The Pearl Tower is a drum for the army. This person is the best of Tianyi, and the worst offender is the second worst defeat. In short, the worse the better, the three evils and the seven concubines are gathered. Unless Lai Buyi is alive, no one can break it. This Feng Shui Bureau. "

"Quanhe Building should cooperate, but the owner of Mingzhu Building has been reluctant to see us."

Chen Lang smiled confidently: "I do n’t need to worry about the Pearl Tower. At the beginning, I was surprised. Vientiane returned to spring. The sky knife was broken one after another. Is n’t the owner of the Pearl Tower worried about his overlord's armor? As soon as something happened here, I jumped out of a mysterious descendant of Celestial Destiny? Today, I met the man named Ding Jiale. I have a 70% certainty that he should be from the Pearl Tower. "

The female assistant nodded suddenly.

"At the beginning of the overlord armor removal design, we combined the Fengshui of the three buildings in one, Yongji was the helmet, the whole harmony was the sword, the pearl was the drum, the overlord was not broken, and the three Fengshui fortunes were still guaranteed. Now it is our three companies to fight together. Others, the Pearl Tower knows what to do. "

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"Don't be like this, hovering in your eyes ~"

Li Yan pushed open the door of Judy's room.

"Sing the ghost!"

The door opened a little and was hit by a pink high heel.

After a while, the door opened a bit, Li Yan stretched out a half-face and said softly, "Can I come in?"

Judy stared coldly at Li Yan, ignoring his gagging at all: "Why the **** are you returning to Hong Kong this time, just your ZTE Baode auction company's scheduling arrangements?"

Li Yancong smiled: "I took the initiative to request that Hong Kong will be very uneven in the near future. I worry about your safety."

"Well. What then?"

Li Yan walked in, took off his beige suit, and sat on the chair: "I thought about hiding from you at first, but I didn't think that would be the answer. To be honest, you haven't found another man in three years , I was surprised and moved. "

"do you love me?"

Li Yan did not respond.

"I take it as your acquiescence, and of course you love her too."

"Yes."

"Son of a bitch."

Judy groped silently on the bedside table, and it took a long time to reach out a cigarette and light it, leaning on the sofa and squinting Dan Fengyan: "Tell me about her, I want to hear."

Li Yan thought for a while and said, "After I left Hong Kong ..."

"and many more."

Judy interrupted Li Yan: "Did you know her since you left Hong Kong?"

"Yes."

The cigarette on Judy's hand made smoke.

...

ten minutes later.

"Okay, I know all about it. I want to book a ticket to see if she is really as good as you say, but is it OK?"

Judy's tone was calm and she was very generous.

Li Yan shook his head: "You haven't seen her since you went to the mainland. And I will leave Hong Kong next month. The undercurrents have been turbulent for the past two months, and rich people are particularly vulnerable. I wanted to wait for a while I'll tell you again, that time you can shoot me with a gun, or buy me a murder, at least you won't be in trouble. "

"I don't know which of your words is true or which is false." Judy extinguished the cigarette on the expensive mattress, and her fingers trembled: "You can't, coax me?"

"Sorry, Sister Judy."

"I don't want you to apologize, I want you to cheer me up, don't you usually have a sweet mouth?"

Judy flushed her eyes and shouted at Li Yan.

In the downstairs hall, Ali is silently wiping a p99 pistol. She lifts her head, and Axiu in pajamas opens a door slit in the room, revealing only a poor babble's eyes.

Ali whistled to attract Axiu's attention.

"Close the door and sleep obediently."

She said to Axiu.

Axiu blinked, bit her lip, and closed the door gently.

Li Yan looked at Judy, who had red eyes, and covered her forehead with a helplessness, and hummed nervously: "In fact, I am fascinated every time I see you, but you and I have different roles, even in loneliness In the dream, beyond the relationship of friends, only secretly love you secretly. "

"I told you to coax me, did you sing rotten ghosts?"

Judy yelled at Li Yan out of control and smashed the pillows and lamp on the bed into Li Yan.

As she threw, she yelled: "It doesn't matter, man, I beckoned tens of thousands of people, from Sham Shui Po to Tsuen Wan. Anything is stronger than your bad boxer. To be stronger, go to Greater China City. I can also eat the governor's figure. What do you think you are? I do n’t hold you, you ’re rotten to death in the boxing ring, no one knows the dead Yankees, and ah, do you know if you sing Cantonese songs with an accent? Terrible? "

She flirted with condemnation, pushed Li Yan out of the room, and dropped Li Yan's suit downstairs.

Li Yan stood for a while on the staircase, pouting and knocking on the door.

"Go away, dead Yankee."

With some cramps on Li Yan's face, he smiled reluctantly: "You don't like to listen to Cantonese. I will sing the Mandarin version for you."

"You get me out, I don't want to see you again in my life, get out."

Li Yan licked his lips and stood for a while. When Judy refused to open the door, she had to go downstairs to pick up a suit and leave the villa under Ali's piercing eyes. He was still not clear about what was humming.

Until the door reached a dark corner, Li Yan stood expressionlessly and smoked a full box of cigarettes, before hitting the cold granite behind with a hard head.

A black vortex of water was growing from nothing to him, slowly expanding.

The Dragon King Pig, or Yang Zichu, dressed in a scholar and got out of Shuijun Palace.

"What does the commander Fuzheng ask?"

Yang Zichu is very proficient in commenting, and dare not make a mistake.

"Take care of the people in this house and let me know if anything unexpected happens."

"Yes, yes, please calm down. I know the mother. It must be thorough."

Yang Zichu nodded.

"..."

Li Yan silently for a while: "Thank you."

"what?"

Yang Zichu couldn't make this turn.

Li Yan didn't speak anymore, he patted Yang Zichu, and after a few steps he disappeared in a corner.