Xiaobai squeezed his eyes at Wushan: "Haven't you seen "People and Ghosts Are Not Loved"? "A Chinese Ghost Story" to learn about it? People and ghosts can still love each other, not to mention you and me?"

Wu Shan didn't say a word after hearing this, turned his head and frantically asked for it. She rarely applies lipstick, but her lips always taste sweet.

Xiaobai took the time to confirm his eyes, he was still the same him, and in the interval between breathing, she slurred words: "You can... Don't... Not... Well... Don't ...... me."

Wu Shan didn't say a word, but he couldn't wait to untie his clothes now. Thankfully, at least my impulse is still there.

The kiss effectively relieved Wushan's anxiety.

Xiaobai continued to comfort him: "Don't worry, now that technology is so advanced, anything can be realized, let's consult a few more doctors to see if there is any other way." ”

Wu Shan subconsciously thought that there was no need to consult other doctors, Hua Xiaotuo was already a top doctor, and whatever he said was what he said.

This can be regarded as a weakness of Wushan - if you believe in a person, you will be convinced, if you love someone, you will love deeply, and before you meet someone who is worthy of deep trust and love, you will play the world in a chic way.

So if he is betrayed by someone close to him, he will lose everything.

But then again, who isn't a once-in-a-chance gamble in life?

After returning that night, the first thing Wushan did was to turn on the computer, click into an encrypted folder, and bring up a will. His own will.

This topic is taboo in Asian culture, and it is difficult to understand that a young person makes a will so early.

However, now there are more and more wealthy people who have arranged their aftermath early, mainly to prevent accidents, avoid property losses, and also to avoid trouble for their families and protect their lives.

The last time I updated my will was two years ago, and I didn't know Xiaobai at that time, so time flies really fast.

Wu Shan walked for a while, and then solemnly added in the electronic document after "If the testator dies in an accident", 33.33% of Wu's total market value and part of the property are owned by Bai Yunnuan, and then sent the latest version of the will to the lawyer. What are the specific manifestations of the 33.33%, and the lawyer has to summarize them one by one.

The other 66.67% is owned by parents and younger brothers.

Mayang also has a part. If Wushan dies unexpectedly, Mayang will get 3 private mansions and 2 shops under Wu's name, with a market value of hundreds of millions.

Ma Yang has known this for a long time. In fact, he could have gotten the ownership of these properties on that thrilling day 2 years ago, and then he could have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of his life, sit back and relax, and spend no matter how much he squandered.

But in his heart, no amount of wealth could compare to Shen Changge's peace and happiness. If she is sad and weeps, then what is the use of more real estate and prosperous shops for herself?

Wu Shan originally felt that his life had not changed much in recent years, and he wanted to revise his will after getting married, but now he thinks that his body is like a regular bomb, and no one knows when something will go wrong, so it is better to arrange everything as soon as possible.

After Xiaobai got home, he was not in a hurry to sleep.

Wushan believed Hua Xiaotuo, but Xiaobai held on to a glimmer of hope and tirelessly searched for information on the Internet.

It really made her check the news 5 years ago, saying that the simultaneous use of 3 drugs may lead to the metalization of human skin, which has been successfully tested on monkeys, and scientists are not ready to solve it at present. However, there has not been a single case of human beings so far.

She searched for news about the guilt suicide of Wushan's pharmacist 5 years ago, but she didn't find it.

It's logical to think about. There must be very few people who know about Wushan at present. If the news that the pharmacist committed suicide due to depression for this matter was widely publicized, then how could Wushan not know about his problems until now?

But in any case, Xiaobai understands that Wushan is now very worried about his own body, and accordingly he will have no sense of security about this relationship, so she decided to get married as soon as possible, at least in her own place, to give him a reassurance.

Anyway, now that Nanzhi is much better, Mr. Meng should be able to come to the wedding, and when he returns to China, he will call and ask.

On Meng Junyao's side, the exhibition was nearing the end of just one week. He barely understands English, but he is very handy in the art halls of foreign countries, like a fish in water, and his painting skills and personality charm frequently win him flowers and applause.

In addition to the honor of "Membership of the Royal Society of Artists" awarded by the Royal Society of Arts, more olive branches extended to Meng Junyao.

For example, the United Kingdom, the United States, and Canada are all clamoring for him to apply for outstanding talent immigration, and they always want to circle all the good things in the world to their knots.

Especially since the UK is not an immigration country, it is difficult for ordinary people to get a British green card. The air is good, the food is safe, and the welfare is guaranteed, so in the eyes of many people, this is simply a pie-in-the-sky good thing, how can you miss it?

But Meng Junyao didn't even scratch his head and think about it: "Thank you for your kindness, but I'm still more accustomed to the water and soil of my country, and I will continue to live there." ”

Then, he returned home in a chic lichen, waving his sleeves without taking a cloud with him.

Yun didn't bring it, but he took a carton of milk powder with him, because Nanzhi said that British milk powder didn't have melamine or anything, after all, Xiao Longan's health was the top priority.

After buying milk powder, he took away a silk scarf with a world famous painting pattern from the duty-free shop, and gave it to Xiaobai, on which was Van Gogh's "Iris", which she liked very much.

This kind of flower with light color and thousands of postures always provokes romantic feelings, and often appears in the brushes of masters.

Imagine a blue-purple iris tied around her snow-white neck, with a few strands of broken hair hanging down inadvertently, it must be beautiful.

No matter where he travels or goes on a business trip, buying a little souvenir for Xiaobai is a habit that Meng Junyao has developed for many years, and he doesn't want to do it.

But every year Xiaobai's birthday gift, he will make it himself, and every time he is full of heart. But will you continue to do it in the future?

It wasn't until before getting on the plane that Meng Junyao suddenly woke up to the fact that he was now a family man, otherwise where did Xiao Longan come from?

"Ladies and gentlemen, there is an urgent search for you below. Mr. Meng Junyao who flew to K City in Country W......"

In the airport's repeated emergency boarding announcements, Meng Junyao rushed into a duty-free shop again without hesitation, and grabbed a handful of things to pay for them in a race against time.

In order to save time, these things are all stuffed into a big pocket, some are for Nanzhi, some are for Dongyun, and some are for those little girls and boys in the inn, go back and share them. To be honest, he doesn't know exactly what he is arresting.

He was trying to think about it just now, what did Nanzhi like? He didn't know, and he never seemed to ask.

A wave of self-blame arises. When I go back, I will definitely have a private interview with her, and ask her about her favorite colors and favorite foods, so that I won't have a headache next time I go out, and give her any gifts.

Although Jiangnan K City was not Meng Junyao's hometown, for those who returned from overseas, the motherland and hometown are a concept, as long as you hear the words of the motherland in the air and smell the breath of homesickness, it is the same as your homeland.

Although in the UK, I enjoy the highest level of treatment wherever I go, but I still feel that it is good to come back, and I have a fragrant and glutinous little longan hug when I come back.

After returning to the small home, I was also warmly welcomed.

Nanzhi: "Jun Yao, why didn't you tell me when you came back today? ”

Meng Junyao happily gnawed on the collagen on Xiao Longan's face and said, "I just deliberately didn't let you pick it up, I just have a box for each person, how convenient it is to come back by myself." ”

He opened the box and took out the cans of milk powder, and then took out the big bag stuffed with all kinds of gifts.

The silk scarf for Xiaobai was a small gift box wrapped separately, hidden under the tunic he brought with him.

Meng Junyao handed over the big pocket: "This is a gift for you, you can keep what you like, and divide the rest for everyone." ”

Nanzhi happily reached in and took it out, and was the first to find a box of "crime tools", she smiled awkwardly: "Uh, this, this must be for me, right?"

Meng Junyao shuddered.

At that time, I didn't even have time to look at it, so I really didn't pay attention to what I bought!

Nanzhi took out a total of 3 boxes of crime tools, and then divided the rest of the chocolate and lipstick for everyone: "Tired, you go take a shower first." ”

Meng Junyao walked into the bathroom and said, "Your body hasn't recovered yet, I'll clean up the box later, don't be busy." ”

"Good. ”

Although Nam Zhi agreed, she still quietly helped him take the contents out. If you do more, Jun Yao can do less.

"Smack. ”

A beautiful gift box fell to the ground with the clothes. By this time, there was already the sound of rushing water in the bathroom.

Nanzhi picked up the box and looked at it, there was no writing on the wrapping paper, but it was wrapped extremely carefully, and each edge was folded finely, instead of being wrapped and sticky.

There was a gloom in Nanzhi's eyes. As smart as she is, she has already thought of who this is for.

But she didn't say anything, silently put the gift back under the box, and put the clothes back as if they hadn't been touched.

But she didn't know that this scene had been seen by the little creeping creature Xiao Guiyuan not far away.

As soon as Nanzhi walked away, the clever little longan swished over with lightning speed, crawled so fast, and then pulled Baba's clothes to the ground with three times and five divisions......

When Meng Junyao finished taking a shower and Nan Zhi finished his work and walked to the living room, the little man seemed to be eating something particularly delicious, and when he looked closely, it was a gift box, and every corner was almost gnawed up, no wonder there was no sound for a long time just now.