The weather in Seoul in June is sunny in the morning, and it looks particularly cool under the imperial tree in the courtyard of the villa. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The breeze was blowing, the dense green leaves in the shade, and the sound was soft, and Fang happily sat in front of the embroidery table under the giant tree, concentrating on embroidering a brocade.

From the vivid image of the white bird towards the phoenix brocade, it can be seen that Fang Xinran has put a lot of effort into it.

"The composition is complex but not messy, the colors are rich and eye-catching, the stitches are even, the textures are clear, and it is already very good to have such skills in just one month." Zheng Fan took a pipe made of briar nodules and came over with a smile.

"Pretend to understand, you come up and try it?"

Fang Xinran raised his head and glanced at him, which made Zheng Fan smile wryly.

"The courtyard of this villa, in the summer, is really beautiful." For Zheng Fan watching the embroidery, Fang Xinran was a little shy.

"You have a quiet temperament, you can naturally enjoy different scenery, and you haven't been out a few times this month, do you want to go out for a walk?" Zheng Fan took a puff of his pipe and smiled.

"I still don't want it, I think it's good to live a peaceful life like now." Fang Xinran shook his head with a smile and a heartfelt satisfaction.

"I don't have to worry about anything, and if I'm afraid of challenges and difficulties, I won't be able to go this far." Zheng Fan smiled playfully and leaned back in a rocking chair not far away.

"I really like my life now, I have nothing to do with reading ancient books, learning embroidery, and there is a kind of fun in the quiet!" Fang Xinran, who was combing his balls, looked at the brocade on the embroidered case, and said beautifully.

"I learn carving and ancient musical instruments, and you like embroidery and calligraphy. Zheng Fan said with a leisurely face.

"If you don't feel good about yourself, at our level, it can only be regarded as enriching your life at best." Fang happily took a sip of Zheng Fan.

"If you can ride a horse and whip and fight the sword rivers and lakes, how enjoyable it is, why don't we go to the horse farm tomorrow to have fun." Zheng Fan was obscene at first, and then immediately proposed with great interest.

"If you really are in the era of sword warfare, you don't look like a chivalrous warrior, and you will more likely enter the crooked path of evil demons." Fang Xinran smiled while embroidering.

"How is it possible, in fact, I have had a chivalrous dream in my heart since I was a child, punishing evil and promoting good is the true character of my generation of chivalrous people, and I will draw a knife when I see unevenness." Zheng Fan looked like he was daydreaming.

"Still draw a sword, do you know martial arts?"

Fang Xinran stopped the movements of his hand slightly, stood up and stretched his body.

"I don't know much, in my opinion, there should be no difference between martial arts and fighting skills." Zheng Fan shook his head with a look of ignorance.

"To be more precise, it should be a physical exercise to strengthen the body and try to feel nature." Fang Xinran thought about it and said his understanding.

"Doesn't it have anything to do with fighting?"

Zheng Fan only thinks that the important thing for people to live in the world is confrontation, and only when there is competition can there be development.

"In fact, I don't know that the era of paying attention to self-exercise has passed, and with the development of science and technology, the use of foreign objects is an important means." Fang Xinran smiled uncertainly.

"You're wrong, exercise itself is also very popular now, aren't those people in the gym, as well as those who engage in sports, all cultivators?" Zheng Fan's strange statement made Fang Xinran's expression strange.

But after thinking about it, Fang Xinran felt that there was nothing wrong with Zheng Fan's statement.

"Yoon Won-jeong went out with Park Hyo-eun, should we try it and see who is stronger?" In the quiet courtyard, Fang Xinran whispered to Zheng Fan and asked.

"Forget it, let's fight between the two of us, and one of them is injured if it is not well controlled." Zheng Fan's face was obscene, and he didn't mean to expose it at all.

"I heard that the home of the rich in Hong Kong and the room ** strike range, although you didn't go to the army, you were receiving training from the army, right?" Fang Xinran looked at her husband curiously.

"Just play around, you can't compare with you serious soldiers." Zheng Fan closed his eyes in the rocking chair and smiled.

"Damn, I didn't expect that at this time, you still haven't gotten rid of the problem of sneaking around and messing around behind your back." Fang Xinran couldn't help but be a little annoyed.

"Lewdness is an important means of survival, and life must have secrets to fill the emptiness of the spiritual world, or you are still too tender." Zheng Fan leaned sideways in the rocking chair slightly, turned his back to Fang and smiled happily.

"Aren't you curious about my abilities?"

For the immodest Zheng Fan, Fang Xinran really doesn't have a good way.

"Don't go out and talk nonsense, lest others arrest you as a liar." On the surface, Zheng Fan did not show interest.

"Tomorrow I'm going horseback riding."

Fang Xinran hated and gave Zheng Fan an answer, so he sat in front of the embroidery case again and ignored him.

"It is estimated that a month is okay, if it is a long time, you can't stand it, look up in this villa, it can be regarded as a square sky, but it is not as good as the imperial city, people don't say that those concubines in ancient times, living in the imperial city for a long time, will be very depressed." Zheng Fan sighed with a smile.

"Do you think you are the emperor? Less where to be self-inflicted, except that I was deceived by you, I don't see anyone who will throw a hug to you. Fang Xinran smiled, with a sense of pride.

"It's true."

Zheng Fan basking in the sun on the rocking chair, and Fang Xinran, who embroidered, had a very harmonious feeling.

"In fact, in terms of your current financial resources, is the right to speak in Western countries so important to you?" Fang Xinran looked up at Zheng Fan and asked.

"Of course it's important, wealth is a number for me, but the control in the dark is different, in order to achieve my follow-up goals, how can I give it to others at will." Zheng Fan opened his eyes and showed persistence.

"You're now eyeing nuclear energy and biochemistry research, can it really come in handy if it's just your own goal?" Fang Xinran didn't blame Zheng Fan, but he had a curiosity that couldn't be concealed.

"It's hard to say, but once the expectations are clear, it is still necessary to make some plans, and in my opinion, opportunities are always reserved for those who are prepared." Zheng Fan's expression was calm, obviously thoughtful.

"What's up with the powder in that little bottle? Every time you smoke, your mental state will be abnormal for a while. Even if Zheng Fan was mysterious, Fang Xinran still couldn't help but worry.

"You don't think I'm on drugs!"

Zheng Fan got up from the rocking chair and expanded his chest, as if he wanted to show that his body was great.

"It's up to you whether you suck it or not."

Regarding Zheng Fan's meaning of not explaining immediately, Fang Xinran pursed his lips and didn't ask anymore.

"Woo~~~"

The villa's heavy electronic metal door opened, and Yoon Won-jeong and Park Hyo-eun had already returned with two vegetable baskets.

"What do you eat at night?"

Looking at the woman and girl who returned from grocery shopping, Zheng Fan pulled his face and didn't smile at all.

Fang Xinran looked at Zheng Fan, who was like a face-changing king, even if he was no longer surprised, he still couldn't help but want to laugh.

"Spicy fried octopus, crab in sauce, and a barbecue." Because of Fang Xinran's relationship, Yin Yuanzhen tried to speak Chinese as much as possible.

"Tomorrow my wife and I are going to the horse farm, you can arrange it in the evening." Zheng Fan calmly explained to Yin Yuanzhen.

"Boss, you haven't been to the brokerage company for a while, do you plan to go in the future?" The woman, Yin Yuanzhen, asked Zheng Fan very bluntly in front of Fang Xinran.

"It's okay to go and see it every few months, the job doesn't suit me very well, and it doesn't matter if you serve people, but there is nothing in return that impresses me." Although Zheng Fan didn't seem to have much longevity, he was very reasonable when he talked about it later.

"The dance agency has changed its owner, and now it has changed its name to Feiyue, and maybe the situation will be different." Even if Fang Xinran was there, Yin Yuanzhen felt that she should still tell Zheng Fan about it.

"When?"

Zheng Fan asked with a smile, but he was not surprised.

As early as when Zheng Fan went to work in the brokerage company, he had already found that there were no famous artists in the company, and the only one who could get by was the four-story building in that good location.

"It's been a month, now that the economy is in a recession, the artist agency will inevitably be affected, I heard that something happened to the company of President Hong Ji-mei's family, and I can't take care of the brokerage company anymore, and the current president seems to be named Zhang Yunhao." Yin Yuanzhen explained to Zheng Fan.

"Got it."

Zheng Fan just smiled and motioned for the woman and the girl to go in and do something.

"Such a big villa, only two people take care of it, you are the boss, you are really harsh." Fang Xinran laughed and teased.

"It's not that there is a shortage of wages, it's just that a few people have been recruited, and they are not ideal, and we are not comparable to ordinary people." Zheng Fan was somewhat helpless and sighed.

"There's one thing I haven't asked you, is Ma Jing dead?" Fang Xinran has the mind of a lady, and she still cares about her own people.

"Not only did she not die, but she was also arranged by me in a place in Central Europe, where she was doing well, and now she is in college." Zheng Fan said with a big grin.

"Wait until tomorrow when you ride a horse and tell me what happened to the Hong Kong Rich House." Fang glared at Zheng Fan happily.

"I found out that Old Man Dong is really good at finding people, and I guess you are the only one who can probe me clearly!" Zheng Fan pretended to smile helplessly.

"How can I say that I am also a member of the country, and if I want to stay for a long time, I have to get some information, and I don't know when I will be recruited back." Fang Xinran smiled sweetly.

"The years are quiet, it means that this is what it is now, if you live here for ten or twenty years, would you like to?" Zheng Fan smiled from the bottom of his heart.

"I am naturally willing to live in seclusion with you, but the family is still a little bit unable to let go, in a few years, my parents are also old, if I can, I still hope to go back to China, when we live in a four-story old house, nothing to go home to see, wouldn't it be better?" Fang Xinran said expectantly.

"Husband, I understand the current situation of Century Holdings, you don't have to answer me immediately, I just hope that when the war starts, no matter whether you succeed or fail, you can return to China with me." Fang Xinran looked at Zheng Fan deeply and continued to whisper.

(The first update will be delivered.) ）