I Have a Bunch of Players on Earth

"Ruolan, how are you doing here? My stink boy can entertain you? Is there any dissatisfaction with my uncle? I can't smoke him." Inside the Huangjia villa, Huang Huang Huafeng, the helm of the Shi Group, looked at Hou Ruolan with a smile.

"Uncle Huang laughed ..." Hou Ruolan smiled: "It's quite lively here, I feel pretty good ..."

"It's quite hilarious ..." Huang Huafeng smiled when he shook his head.

Originally, this villa was basically in the state of no one. The old man generally stayed in Xiamen Hai. His two other brothers were fine and basically not here. His wife died prematurely, and there was no hostess or little rabbit at home. I also love to mess with his studio, which is also a master who does not return home all the year round, making Huang Huafeng himself not usually thinking about going home, once this is an empty house ...

As a result, I did n’t know why in the past two days, and they all came together. First, Mu Yunji lived in, and then his two nephews also came in to show their diligence. Although they were rushed out after being repaired by the old man, the family More, first of all, the old man also took advantage of the situation. The old man sat in the house, his two brothers did not dare to run around, and they stayed at home, and then they were a bunch of friends.

In an instant, the entire villa seemed extremely lively, and every meal was a large table.

But the atmosphere is so strange ...

Huang Huafeng remembered the scene of eating for the past two days, and suddenly looked a lot weird.

Several women in a play, he was dazzled and felt more **** than the urban romance drama on TV. He probably combed it in the past two days. The young man in front of him was obviously directed at the young boy named Leng Xing. Yes, and Mu Yunji seems to be very interested in Leng Xing, then Li Xiaoqian, who came out of nowhere.

A head of a family, a group of thousands of foreigners and a folk beauty, I have to say that the game salesman called Cold Star is properly treated as the protagonist, of course, there is the one called Wang Chengbo, I heard that it is a friend of Shijie and is also a world. The best planner in Jie Studio.

It may be a bit of a sense of existence. At least, she usually comes close to Mu Yunji. Then Li Xiaoqian also seems to have something to do with him. He has the potential for a spare tire. The key is to be a spare tire for two beautiful women. What made him speechless the most was his stinky kid.

It's just soy sauce ...

It ’s like it ’s nothing to do with him. I have to say that it ’s really a failure. Even if you ’re a spare tire and a male second, you can let your father and I be at the dinner table. It's hard to play ...

"Yellow Uncle, what exactly is that called Yunyun Ji?" Hou Ruolan asked after all.

"Yo, it's time to probe the enemy?" Huang Huafeng smiled.

"Uncle Huang ... you make fun of me like that, I will go back and complain to my dad ..." Hou Ruolan rarely blushed.

"Aren't I worried about my stinky kid?" Huang Huafeng laughed and said: "Looking at others, there are a few beautiful girls who post, but my stinky kid doesn't take care of him ..."

"Who posted it?" Hou Ruolan glanced at the other party, and then said: "Shijie is still good, young and promising, and also won the Xinghai game agency right. The future achievements are definitely not low. Uncle Huang is still afraid to give He can't say a good wife? "

"Haha ... that stupid boy, I don't know where I stepped on the booby **** ..." Huang Huafeng waved his hands and smiled, but his face couldn't help but be proud.

In the past few days, the Internet giants have exploded his phone calls. Although the Huang family is in medicine, and they usually have no business dealings with these Internet giants, they ca n’t bear the mood and have to say that raising the stink boy is so big. Earned him a wave of face ...

"Then Mu Yunji is a child of the martial arts? What is her identity in the martial arts, can Uncle Huang talk about it?" Hou Ruolan did not intend to make the other party digress and continue to ask.

"This ... Uncle, I can't say ..." Huang Huafeng smiled and drank tea: "You know, niece, our Huang family and Yunshan school are up and down, some things ... can't be disclosed of...."

"General children shouldn't have much problem? Uncle Huang would not dare to reveal that this lady Mu's origin is extraordinary? Is it an elder's biography or is it?"

"The niece knows a lot ..." Huang Huafeng smiled helplessly.

Hou Ruolan's eyes narrowed, and the other party did not answer directly, but the expression already explained the problem. The woman was at least an elder.

Just waiting to ask again, a cold voice suddenly appeared: "Ms. Hou, don't be embarrassed anymore, if you have any questions, just ask me ..."

Hou Ruolan froze for a moment and looked back, only to find that it was Mu Yunji, and there was a trace of embarrassment on his face.

It's really embarrassing to secretly inquire about someone being arrested.

But after all, she was a long-established woman in the mall, and her embarrassment passed by, and she returned to normal, smiling and saying: "Does Miss Mu really like to secretly listen to people like this?"

Wang Chengbo, who followed Mu Yunji, suddenly rolled his eyes. Are the women now so raked?

"I'm not as boring as you ..." Mu Yunji replied coldly, and then looked at Huang Huafeng: "Uncle Huang, I have something to ask you ..."

"Oh, well, you said ..." Huang Huafeng stood up quickly, a courteous gesture, high status, instantaneous points ...

Seeing this, Hou Ruolan sank in her heart. She did not expect that a group of people at the helm could be so humble to a girl who was as young as him. It seems that she still underestimated the influence of the school.

From this point of view ... I am afraid that this group of gold is slightly inferior ...

The status is not as good, the appearance is not so good ... No wonder that the cold star guy is willing to run to others ...

Thinking of this, Hou Ruolan felt more uncomfortable

But Mu Yunji ignored her, and asked, "How is Uncle Huang and the police station?"

"There is a way ... Does Miss Mu want us to do anything?"

"Can you help me inquire about where the former Criminal Police Captain Wang Lin is ..." Mu Yunji said quickly.

"Wang Lin? Oh okay, I'll find someone to ask ..." Huang Huafeng said quickly and went out to call.

Mu Yunji looked at Wang Chengbo: "Are you sure your father is in trouble now?"

"I don't know ..." Wang Chengbo looked a little flustered and swallowed the water: "Daddy, he and I agreed that the contact was communicated through an old friend's phone, basically every two days, a phone call, Specifically tell me how to do it, but now ... I haven't contacted me for two weeks ... "

"What about your father's old friend's phone?" Mu Yunji asked curiously.

"I tried to take the initiative, but Uncle Ou always didn't answer my question positively. I feel like my dad must have something wrong ..."

Mu Yunji suddenly lowered his head to silence. Wang Chengbo ’s father was in the police station and was kept by the director himself. Only Kunlun could let him have an accident, and it was herself who led Kunlun to the Wang family. At this time, she still had to take some responsibility. of...

Just thinking about it, suddenly a white shadow skipped, Mu Yunji's eyes lit up, and immediately grabbed the white shadow. After the people caught it, they discovered that it was actually a white bird.

The bird grows very small, but it does not want a bird like a sparrow. It looks like a raptor, like a reduced version of a white eagle.

Everyone froze for a moment, and saw Mu Yunji draw a note from the white bird's paw.

"Yo, in this age, there are still books about flying pigeons?" Hou Ruolan smiled: "You guys in the martial arts really keep the tradition ..."

Mu Yunji ignored the other party and unfolded the note. The practitioners generally did not make phone calls for important matters. They were afraid of being monitored, so they each raised spirit birds to communicate.

This white bird is their unique cloud carving.

Since Shimen chose to use cloud carving to communicate, it means that this is definitely not a trivial matter ...

When she opened the note, she suddenly froze ...

I saw a note saying: The twelve cents of Kunlun came out collectively and rushed to city c. There might be a big event. If nothing happens, the children should return quickly and do n’t fall into such disputes!

Oops .... Mun Yunji gritted her teeth and secretly said: This is a big game ...