42.Chapter 42
Lu Yuanxing was draped in a white towel and walked towards the villa by the sea with a blank face. Behind him is Yan Zhao, who rubs his left cheek with one hand and holds a surfboard in his arms.
"Boss, ββγ today" Seeing Lu Yuanxing coming, Wang Jin originally planned to report today's itinerary to Lu Yuanxing, but who knew that as soon as he looked up, he found Yan Zhao behind Lu Yuanxing: "En! Mr. Yan, why are you here? Your face and the wounds on your bodyβ" Seeing the large and small wounds on Yan Zhao's body, Wang Jin only felt a burst of surprise. How could a character like Yan Zhao be like this?
"It's nothing, I just accidentally got hurt." Yan Zhao touched his face, inexplicably a little embarrassed. When I glanced at it, I saw Lu Yuanxing frowning slightly and said, "You go and get some wound medicine." β
"Oh, okay, boss." Took the surfboard from Yan Zhao's hand. Only then did he leave.
When he turned around, he saw Yan Zhao staring at him with his eyes, plus the redness and swelling on his face and the wound on his forehead, that innocent look, Lu Yuanxing raised his hand and picked up Yan Zhao's chin with his index finger, glanced at it, then raised his eyebrows, and said expressionlessly: "It's too ugly." Then he turned and walked up the steps.
Yan Zhao was stunned for a while, Lu Yuanxing was joking with him? Or are you teasing yourself? Thinking of this, Yan Zhao's eyes lit up. No matter which it is, this is not a step forward in the relationship between himself and Lu Yuanxing! Thinking of this, Yan Zhao couldn't help but hook the corners of his lips.
The thumb lightly touched the index finger that he had just impulsively touched, Lu Yuanxing couldn't help but regret it, and when he heard that there were no footsteps behind him, he subconsciously stumbled to a fake Fan Ou (11) Zhi Qiang Yi You Changguang said to Yan Wu Ang Guang to Yan Zheng "Foundation!
It's just this pair of brows furrowed slightly, the corners of his mouth pursed, and his condescending expression made Yan Zhao inexplicably feel that his heartbeat was a little fast: "En." Looking at the other party's turned back, Yan Zhao touched the place where he was touched by Lu Yuanxing just now, and there was something unclear.
This villa is not big, there is no tall foyer and grand gate, the courtyard seems to have only a small garden and a small pool, the villa is biased towards Western European style, hidden in the verdant green forest, except for a few bodyguards who are responsible for security around the villa, there are no other servants in the whole villa.
Yan Zhao looked at the various furnishings in the house with great interest, and after a while, he saw Lu Yuanxing walking out of the room, carrying a few clothes in his hand, pointing to the guest room on the other side and saying, "You change the wet clothes first." After thinking about it, he said, "You still have wounds on your body, don't take a bath yet." β
"Yes, got it." Yan Zhao took the clothes in Lu Yuanxing's hand. It's really uncomfortable to get wet.
I went into the bathroom, got some hot water, and wiped the wounds on my body carefully. When I came out, I found the medicine on the bed, and I reluctantly treated my wound. Flip through the clothes that are lying on the bed. Seeing the clothes that were obviously one size bigger than the ones he was wearing and the meticulous folds on them, Yan Zhao sniffed his nose, only to feel that he smelled an inexplicable fragrance from the clothes, and couldn't help but be stunned.
First of all, these clothes are definitely Lu Yuanxing, but I don't know if I have worn them. Second, Lu Yuanxing only brought him clothes, but it seems that he forgot to get him underwear.
Lu Yuanxing, who was dealing with Wen JiΓ n, immediately frowned, and couldn't help but think of Yan Zhao. It shouldn't be a big deal without underwear, right?
Thinking of this, Lu Yuanxing couldn't help but feel a burst of regret, and after bringing Yan Zhao back, he found that he didn't have any extra clothes here, so he couldn't let him wear other people's clothes! Thinking like this, Lu Yuanxing had no choice but to pick up the clothes that he hadn't worn a few times and come out, looking at the underwear neatly stacked aside, Lu Yuanxing's face was gloomy, and he couldn't reach over in the end.
Yan Zhao pulled the collar, the trouser cuff was a little long, and the heel made Yan Zhao very uncomfortable, the most important thing was that the crotch was empty, which made Yan Zhao not only a little uncomfortable but also always had a bad feeling.
When I looked up, I saw Lu Yuanxing, who was leaning on the sofa and holding a notebook in his arm, no longer the usual look of being wrapped in a suit. Lu Yuanxing was originally a standard hanger, with a slender and slender appearance, even if he was wearing casual clothes, he had to tie the button around his neck to the top one. It was originally a simple and natural casual wear, but it made him wear a taste of abstinence.
Looking at the loose clothes on Yan Zhao's body, Lu Yuanxing couldn't help frowning and said, "I'll have someone send another set of clothes over later." Let's have breakfast! β
"Yes." Yan Zhao touched his stomach, he was busy all night, and he was indeed a little hungry.
"You did it! Tastes good. Seeing the simple white porridge and buns on the table, I tasted it and said immediately.
Lu Yuanxing's hands froze, and he said calmly: "No, I bought it." β
"Oh." Hearing this, Yan Zhao was suddenly a little embarrassed, originally thought that there was no one else in the villa, and the breakfast would be made by Lu Yuanxing himself, but he didn't expect it to be such an answer, but it was a bit of a slap on the horse's leg.
Feeling the gradually strange atmosphere around him, Yan Zhao couldn't help touching the bridge of his nose, and casually found a topic and said, "By the way, aren't you going back to the capital?" How did it come back again. β
Lu Yuanxing looked at Yan Zhao's appearance, and was silent for a while before he spoke: "Well, the affairs of the capital have been dealt with. Recently, there are plans to shift the focus of work to the sea market. β
Hearing this, Yan Zhao was stunned: "This is Haishi?" β
"This is River City." Hearing Yan Zhao's words and thinking of the wound on his body, Lu Yuanxing frowned, and suddenly said, "What, don't you even know where you are?" β
"Ahh It's not like something happened before. Yan Zhao replied vaguely.
"Yes." Hearing Yan Zhao's answer, Lu Yuanxing didn't say anything. It's just that the hand that stretched out to hold the bun suddenly became a little stiff. If this guy hadn't saved his life, he would have left this guy to fend for himself today.
"By the way, then why are you in River City?" It is said that River City is quite far away from Haishi.
"Well, I plan to establish a branch in River City." Lu Yuanxing said. He put down the chopsticks in his hand.
"That's it!" Doesn't that mean that at least for a long time in the future, you will have to stay in the river city for a long time in the future. Seeing Lu Yuanxing's movements, Yan Zhao swept away the things on the table in twos and twos.
Next, seeing Lu Yuanxing roll up his sleeves and clean up the dishes and chopsticks on the table, Yan Zhao suddenly felt flattered, and hurriedly stood up and said, "I'll come!" β
To be honest, seeing the round and slender fingers in front of him used to fiddle with the dishes and chopsticks, Yan Zhao suddenly felt that people like Lu Yuanxing should be properly offered.
Lu Yuanxing glanced up at Yan Zhao and ignored it. I put away the dishes and chopsticks and walked into the kitchen, put water in the water and began to wash the dishes. Yan Zhao stood at the door and looked at the man's handsome side face and slender figure. But my thoughts couldn't help but drift away.
As the saying goes, there are four elements of cultivating truth: wealth and law. There is a practice of cultivating the truth. The cultivation place with abundant spiritual energy has also been created by itself. If you want to make money, it's a matter of minutes. If there is Lu Yuanxing in front of him, it will really be a happy thing.
After Lu Yuanxing finished washing the dishes and chopsticks, he saw Yan Zhao with such a wandering look, walked to his side, leaned down slightly, stared at his eyes and said expressionlessly: "Is YY enough?" β
Yan Zhao suddenly came back to his senses, feeling this person's hot breath hitting his face, listening to this person say the word YY seriously, Yan Zhao couldn't help but feel in a trance.
Seeing Yan Zhao's undisguised expression (fog, he was just surprised that a cold flower like you would actually say such an Internet term as YY), Lu Yuanxing's face became more and more cold.
Seeing the more and more unkind expression of the person in front of him, Yan Zhao suddenly felt that he seemed to be about to be bad, and involuntarily hurriedly stepped back, thinking about how to explain, who knew that the next moment Yan Zhao was about to fall backwards, and in a panic, he only heard a loud bang. In the end, Yan Zhao finally stood firm. I saw the crisp clasp and the cool swishing lower body that fell to the ground in front of me. Yan Zhao felt some dry hair in his throat.
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After a long time, Yan Zhaocai dryly held back a sentence: "Your pants must be more than a thousand yuan!" "Otherwise, I wouldn't have worn it so easily on myself. Yan Zhao suddenly thought.
Lu Yuanxing looked at the trouser legs under his feet and Yan Zhao, who was now dazed and at a loss, and when he heard Yan Zhao's words again, Lu Yuanxing couldn't help but laugh angrily.
Yan Zhao looked at Lu Yuanxing, who had always been expressionless, and now had such a vivid expression, his brain suddenly twitched, and he said: "You look so good when you smile." β
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Driving the car, Wang Jin's eyes involuntarily looked at Yan Zhao.
Even people with big nerves could notice Wang Jin's strange eyes, and suddenly turned his head and looked at Wang Jin expressionlessly.
Wang Jin's expression froze, and he said, "Mr. Yan, the slap marks on your face are quite symmetrical. β
Yan Zhao: "Hehe. β
"Go straight back to Yanjia Village." Using Wang Jin's mobile phone to call the old village chief of Chenjia Village, he learned that Qin Yuan had gone to Yanjia Village with his things overnight.
"Yes, okay." Wang Jin said.
When he returned to the Dragon King Temple, he saw Qin Yuan standing at the door of the temple holding a large package.
"Come in!" Yan Zhao opened the temple door and said to Qin Yuan.
After entering the temple gate, Qin Yuan began to dig out things, the nine-star Longyuan sword and compass of Yan Zhao, and an urn.
"Your mother's corpse?" Yan Zhao suddenly asked.
"I can be regarded as saving their lives, and I will not pursue what happened back then. It's not too much for them to salvage my body overnight, right? An illusory figure slowly appeared in front of Yan Zhao and spoke.
Yan Zhao was stunned: "Why aren't you dead yet?" β