Fang Ya wore a badge on her chest and walked out of the goldsmith union. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 InfoThe people I met along the way all bowed and nodded in good faith. The hostess who stopped her was so frightened that she collapsed directly on top of her seat.

Fang Ya ignored them and walked down the steps, just about to click on Dudu to take a taxi, when a rush of footsteps sounded from behind, and Young Master Han Yang quickly chased after him.

"Miss Fang Ya, are you free at noon today?" Han Yang came to the front with a warm smile: "If you don't mind, can we have lunch together?" ”

Fang Ya frowned, although he had helped himself and had a good impression of him in his heart, this had not yet developed to the point of having lunch together.

Fang Ya was struggling to have no reason to refuse, when suddenly two car horns sounded behind her, and a figure in white stood leaning on the car and beckoned to her.

Fang Ya's mouth rose slightly. He turned around and said, "I'm sorry, Young Master Han, my friend came to pick me up." After saying that, he turned around, stayed no longer, and walked quickly towards the speeding car.

"Nangong Family's Flying Car ......" Fang Ya walked away, the smile on Han Yang's face gradually disappeared, and he muttered softly, a trace of loss and frustration flashed in his eyes.

On the third floor of the gold teller union, Xiahou Qingyi's enchanting figure was reflected in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at Han Yang's lost expression downstairs, the solemnity in her eyes was even stronger, she bit her lower lip lightly, and silently clenched her pink fist:

"Fang Ya, you shouldn't have appeared now."

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On the luxury flying car of the Nangong family, Fang Ya sat on the spacious animal skin seat, looked at the man opposite, and smiled lightly: "Thank you just now." ”

Nangong Zeyi shook his head lightly, and said lightly: "I should thank you, if you hadn't rescued me in time for what happened last time, I'm afraid I would be less lucky now." ”

Fang Ya smiled indifferently and looked up at Nangong Zeyi's face, although it was still as pale as paper, it was much better than the pale face when she had the last illness.

"How's the poisoning in your body?"

Nangong Zeyi coughed twice on the armrest again, and said in a low voice: "It's not in the way, I've been used to it for so many years." ”

Fang Ya frowned, her heart shrank suddenly, although he said this sentence easily on the surface, but Fang Ya heard a faint helplessness and sadness from this ease.

After a spin, the speed of the luxury car gradually slowed down and slowly landed. Fang Ya stepped out of the flying car, looking at the unfamiliar scene in front of her, and was a little puzzled:

"Where's this, isn't it taking me back to school?"

Nangong Zeyi shook his head lightly and pointed to a luxury restaurant in front of him: "I want to thank you when I say it, naturally I can't just talk about it." ”

As he spoke, he directly took Fang Ya's jade hand and walked towards the restaurant. Fang Ya's heart trembled, her face was slightly red, but she didn't rush to resist, and walked in obediently.

The decoration of the restaurant is magnificent, resplendent and splendid, and all kinds of bizarre furnishings can be seen in the eyes, showing high-end luxury. The people who can enter here are also rich and noble, and their identities are unusual.

As soon as the two walked into the door, the beautiful welcome lady hurriedly walked away, her figure was exquisite, and her graceful curves were tightly wrapped in black and white overalls, which was ******** and even more eye-catching.

"Welcome to both of you, please show your VIP card."

Everything here is for the wealthy and nobles, and naturally a strict membership mechanism is adopted. You don't have a certain status, and no matter how rich you are, you are not eligible to enter here.

Nangong Zeyi handed a gold card to Yingbin, she only glanced at it and said with a smile: "Young Master Nangong, please come here." ”

Saying that, she turned around and led the way, the black heels and the ground made a clicking sound, and the wonderful hip line swayed from side to side, which made Fang Ya a little embarrassed, but Nangong Zeyi was still expressionless, as if it was commonplace.

Coming to a private room, Fang Ya and the two sat opposite each other, Nangong Zeyi ticked a few on the menu, and the hostess leaned over and retreated.

In fact, there is no need to be so troublesome, everything can be done on the light curtain in this era, but rich aristocrats always like to engage in something special, and they are not afraid of anti-locks. It is the sense of superiority that comes with this private service.

I have to say that we really don't understand the world of the rich.

Nangong Zeyi put his coat aside, and his pale lips showed a faint arc: "Fang Ya, the dishes here are very special, and you have never tried them." ”

Fang Ya raised her eyebrows, and she was also curious, but when the waiter put the plates of dishes down on the table, Fang Ya was completely dumbfounded.

What is it? Kung Pao chicken, fish-flavored shredded pork, Governor tofu, sweet and sour meatballs......

This is a special dish that I have never tasted? I've vomited all these dishes, okay? Three black lines emerged above Fang Ya's head, and ten thousand grass and mud horses galloped past in her heart.

"It's handmade by one of the special chefs here. Legend has it that this is a recipe he accidentally got from a low-level civilization, and no second one in the entire Beta system will do it. ”

Fang Ya's cold sweat fell, and she was powerless to complain in her heart.

Although these dishes look very delicious, the taste is really not flattering. After Fang Ya briefly ate a few bites, she suddenly raised her head, looked at Nangong Zeyi, who had not moved her chopsticks, and asked softly, "Does it taste bad, why don't you eat it?" ”

Nangong Zeyi shook his head lightly: "For physical reasons, I can't eat these things." ”

Fang Ya put down her chopsticks and asked with concern, "I haven't found out for so many years, what kind of poison is in you?" ”

Nangong Zeyi nodded in affirmation and did not speak.

"I've tried to probe the source of the poison in your body, but it's too toxic to come to fruition. Do you think it's a poison that you brought out of your genes? ”

Nangong Zeyi shook his head again, and his voice was low: "In order to ensure the prosperity of the people in the clan, our Nangong family will be closely monitored from the day of pregnancy, and the pregnancy will be terminated immediately if the fetus is found to have any defects. ”

"If there is something wrong with my genes, my family will never let me be born."

When he said this, Nangong Zeyi's eyes were dim, and his tone was lonely, as if he recalled a tragic past. Over the years, because of an injury, he has experienced too many blank eyes, too much criticism, and hope, but in the end it all turned into despair. He could only endure pain and loneliness in the midst of repeated illnesses until he finally died.

Although the eldest young master of the Nangong family has an extremely noble status, he has always been in name only, and who can understand the sadness in it.

As if thinking of this, Nangong Zeyi coughed even more: "Ahem...... Sorry, ahem...... I'm going to the bathroom. ”

Fang Ya nodded, looking at the man's lonely, helpless, and unusually emaciated back, a strange feeling suddenly appeared in her heart.

"Get out of the way, we have to be here today." Just when Fang Ya was sighing, suddenly the door was pushed open, and a group of three people shouted twice and broke in.

Seeing the few figures that appeared in front of her, Fang Ya's mouth couldn't help but have a sneer: It's really a narrow road. (To be continued.) )