Chapter 700: Undying

Every time my parents saw Lady Cecilia, they were so enthusiastic that they couldn't speak. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Han Xuan didn't have to think about it to know that these two elders were thinking about her beautiful daughter who depended on each other and wanted Anya to be her daughter-in-law.

The emotion of speechlessness suddenly hung on his face.

Take your friends and animals back to the water hut on the sea to put your luggage, and leave your dirty clothes in a wooden bucket at the door, where they will be washed by hotel staff in the evening.

Ramirez was ridiculed by Han Xuan for a long time, and after rinsing it several times, she still felt a hot pain somewhere.

Unable to lie in bed, planning to spend this difficult time, waiting for the side effects of wind oil essence to pass.

Seeing Han Xuan holding a crossbow arrow and preparing to go out, he asked him, "Where are you going?"

"Shoot fish on the beach.

The compound crossbow that the screenwriter of the crew is asking for, I'm going to try the effect, let's go together?"

After coming to the Maldives for more than a month, Han Xuan has had some subtle changes, such as growing taller again, his skin has darkened slightly, and his voice has begun to be hoarse, which is the process that boys must go through when they enter puberty.

Ramirez's tone was helpless: "You know that I hurt when I walk, and you want to see me laugh?"

Forget it, you can go yourself.

Don't tell Isabelle, I'm going to die laughing at her.

With her memory, it is estimated that she will not be able to forget this incident until she dies, and she will not have the face to see her in the future. ā€

Han Xuan laughed and said: "You are so strange, you actually dare to wipe the wind oil essence there, and you want to go to Thailand to use the knife, right?"

I'll call the two of them to play together, and you can stay in your room and rest. ā€

Ramirez didn't know what it meant to "go to Thailand and go under the knife", but it wouldn't be a good thing.

Lifted his shorts and looked inside, sighed deeply, and said, "It's all swollen......"

Han Xuan laughed on the spot!

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There was no wind today, and the waves on the beach were less than thirty centimeters high.

The cold Arctic air is blocked by the towering Himalayas and has no effect on the Maldives.

In summer, when the wind blows from the Indian Ocean to the land, that's the best time to surf in the Maldives and one of the peak seasons for tourists to visit here.

Han Xuan asked Anya to help apply sunscreen, and after getting it done, she wiped it for Anya and Isabelle.

Isabelle's skin does not need to be sunburned, it is originally a healthy wheat color, and it is not easy to get dark when exposed to the sun.

Usually she doesn't care much about maintenance, but today she accidentally wanted to wear sunscreen, which was a little abnormal, but Han Xuan didn't think much about it, just apply it, it's a big deal......

Next to Gabriel, wearing cool short-sleeved pants, a pistol on the bulge at his waist.

He played with the compound crossbow and pulled the trigger towards a place where no one was there to test the range, and the arrow flew nearly eighty meters before falling into the sand.

"It's very powerful, you can play?"

Gabriel said that the power of this thing was lethal enough, and he was not very relieved to hand it over to Han Xuan.

"I'm not shooting at anyone again, don't worry.

There are just a few tourists on the beach, it's fine. ā€

Han Xuan covered the sunscreen and took the compound crossbow from Gabriel's hand, the weight of more than six catties was a bit heavy for him, and he had to hold it with both hands.

The previously loaded arrow was shot out by Gabriel, Han Xuan picked up the arrow and tried to install it, but he couldn't pull it away at all.

The bodyguard George thought it was funny when he saw his blushing face, and came to pretend for him, reminding: "Don't point the arrow in the direction of someone, face the sea." ā€

"Do I look stupid to kill you with a white eye?

Got it!"

Han Xuan walked to the beach and asked casually, "Jason, you transferred Mr. Sanchez from New York, so what about him accompanying Mr. Forsmore on the mission to spy on that liar and Mrs. Koch?"

"There is no need to continue, the task is meaningless.

Sanchez hadn't seen the man since more than a week ago.

Mrs. Koch had stayed at home during this time, and she had scheduled a charity giving party four days earlier, which was cancelled for no apparent reason.

I suspect that Charles Koch knew about their relationship, and I guess Mrs. Koch's lover is ...... fierce."

Jason suddenly put on a hellish expression.

The man who walked with Mrs. Cecilia not far away was not the emotional liar who went by the pseudonym Johnny Kardashian, who else could there be?

Madame Cecilia walked side by side with him, no more than twenty centimeters apart, and almost held hands.

Judging from Han Xuan's rich theoretical experience, the relationship is definitely not ordinary.

Anya knew the true identity of this man and asked her mother, "Isn't this guy gone?"

Why did I come with you?"

"Don't be rude.

Johnny received an order some time ago and hurried back to England to fire porcelain.

He wrote to me, but I went to Australia and didn't get it, and I blamed him for it. ā€

Lady Cecilia is only thirty-six years old now, not very old, the first love ended in failure, and it is normal to start the second time.

But her head may be blocked by paint, which seems to be too easy to deceive in Han Xuan's eyes.

Johnny Kardashian has been under the surveillance of Forsmore and Sanchez, and she has never left the United States some time ago, so how can she go to the UK to deal with the so-called business.

Judging from the fact that Mrs. Koch did not go out, Charles Koch knew that there was a high possibility that his wife was cheating, so he put her under house arrest.

No man can stand the green overhead, and Charles Koch is no exception.

Jason's guess that he was solved in secret, which is very reasonable, and now standing here alive seems abnormal.

Thinking about whether he could catch Charles's handle in order to escape safely, Han Xuan looked at him with his eyes and secretly sighed that this guy really wanted money and didn't want to die, and his courage was not ordinary.

He had already reminded him, but he still refused to let go of the opportunity to target Lady Cecilia.

Get up close and personal with Johnny Kardashian, and I have to admit that he is a very handsome middle-aged man.

With the unique style of the British, no matter how you look at it, he is a typical gentleman.

He wears a white shirt, a corner of a red handkerchief peeking out of his chest pocket, and a white gentleman's hat on his head.

With the surrounding blue sea and blue sky, it is not much worse than Secretary Dawson, but has a mature temperament that Dawson does not have, and it is amazingly lethal to middle-aged women.

But no matter how handsome she is, Anya will not like Johnny, she believes Han Xuan's judgment of him even more: liar!

Hearing her mother scolding herself because of this man, Anya was about to express her dissatisfaction when her hand was grabbed by Han Xuan.

He smiled, "Hello, Mr. Kardashian, I heard Doloris talk about you.

Mrs. Cecilia, why did you come to the Maldives when she wasn't in Australia before?"

Lady Cecilia opened her hand, greeted Han Xuan with a hug, and said as she parted, "Johnny came to Australia to look for me last week.

The matter in Australia has been dealt with, and speaking of Doloris here, he is willing to accompany me to take a look. ā€

"Oh, I see.

Mr. Johnny, I have met several times with Baron Orwell, the director of the Tate Modern, and I heard him mention you while on holiday in England.

The day after tomorrow, Baron Orwell will come over, and it will be lively. ā€

Han Xuan's eyes seemed to be smiling, and he clearly noticed that "Johnny" was a little flustered, but it only took a short time for him to hide it again.

Johnny said calmly, "Really?

That's great, I haven't seen him in a few years and I've been busy exhibiting around the world lately.

Ha, I forgot that the door to my room wasn't closed.

Sorry, I'll talk ...... later" (To be continued.) )