Chapter 113: Tongue Kiss

Wang Fuxing didn't bring the shooter and Nangong Dragon Slayer when he went out this time, and he didn't even use the A6L with various passes that was enough to run rampant on Chang'an Street, but took the Rolls-Royce of the Silver Spirit series that Lan gave him.

The capital is very large, there are many rich people, and many rich people have gradually improved their vision, and they no longer regard the three major luxury cars of the German family BBA as the car of the rich, so Rolls-Royce, Bentley, Maybach, Cadillac, etc. have gradually become the new darlings in the celebrity society, but the Rolls Royce of the Silver Spirit series, which is only sold to the Western nobles and heads of state, still can't find a second car in the great Celestial Empire, although Wang Fuxing got this car to the capital, but most of the time on weekdays are kept in the garage, rarely on the street, Such a car with an almost 100% return rate, even if it does not have a license plate or a pass, ordinary people will never dare to provoke it.

It was a dead body that drove for Wang Fuxing, her slender white and tender little hands were wrapped in a thin circle of gauze, and there were slight red blood stains in the palms of her hands, and the famous sword glass was placed on the co-pilot's position, she held the steering wheel, staring intently ahead, and was silent all the way, but there was no dissatisfaction with being a big law enforcer but giving people a driver.

Wang Fuxing occupies the back row alone, comfortable, the rear space of the car is very large, fully taking into account the feelings of the rear passengers, the leather seats are all hand-customized, the materials are luxurious, sitting inside, as if the whole person is wrapped in the seat, lazy, people don't want to move.

Wang Fuxing silently pulled the car refrigerator in the car, there were still a few bottles of red wine left in the car, it was Lan's original collection, Rothschild as the behind-the-scenes boss of Lafite Manor, Lan seemed to have a soft spot for the brand Lafite, Wang Fuxing took two bottles and looked at the next year, one bottle of 82 years old, one bottle of 86 years, he shook his head slightly, put the 82-year-old Lafite, which is definitely the top red wine now, into it, opened the other bottle, gave himself a small half cup, and poured it into his stomach like water.

The dead body, who was driving quietly, looked at Wang Fuxing from the rearview mirror, frowning slightly, but did not speak.

"How?"

Wang Fuxing raised his eyebrows and said lightly, after the strength broke through again, his senses were unusually keen, although he was often injured now, but his strength was constantly increasing, two years ago in Jinling, in the face of a Tang family's Tang Qianjun, Wang Fuxing was needed, Huangfu Lingxi, Twins, and even Jian San joined forces, but now if Wang Fuxing's injury heals, one person can almost single-handedly pick him up or even kill him!

What does this mean?

It means that even if Wang Fuxing enters any of the three major families at will, he has the qualifications to be an instructor of the three ultimate martial arts organizations of the three major families.

"Cow chews peonies."

The dead body said a word, which was obviously a sarcastic word, but when it came out of her mouth, it was as plain as water, and there were no ripples.

"Cows eat fucking grass, and stupid people only go to chew peonies."

Wang Fuxing frowned, looked at the red wine in front of him, and coldly stabbed the dead body.

The corpse didn't bother to speak, just stared silently at the road ahead.

Wang Fuxing poured himself another glass of red wine, poured it down in one go, and let out a long breath, the background of the Wang family is not weaker than the three major families, all of them are big families that have been inherited for more than three generations, although the Wang family has fallen, but the incense is still there, but Wang Fuxing, who is the heir of the Wang family, does not have the so-called elegance of the big family, but a reckless spirit that climbs up from the bottom of the rivers and lakes, he has never been proficient in drinking tea and wine, what he drinks is a bird, and he is too lazy to be vassal, he only occasionally saw it from a report, It is said that drinking less red wine every day will help metabolism and promote blood circulation.

The car fell silent again.

Wang Fuxing frowned and looked at a dead corpse with a pretty face and an expressionless face on the front panel, and then looked at her little hand wrapped in gauze, he was a little upset for no reason, and after pouring a glass of red wine again and taking a sip of it, he said coldly: "Turn right ahead!" ”

The corpse didn't even change its eyes, turned at the next intersection, and the vehicle continued moving.

Wang Fuxing's lips moved, and he was a little depressed for no reason.

Yes.

The bed was already on.

He also joined the big enforcer team with a frenzy.

In the team, Wang Fuxing is her subordinate.

But the big law enforcer team belongs to the Wang family, and in the family, the dead body is his subordinate.

This position, which could have balanced the head of the Wang family and the leader of the large law enforcement team, eventually formed a solid triangle, but now it is held by a woman.

And Wang Fuxing also slept with her.

She became the head of the house again.

It's a bit messy.

And the most important thing is that now that he has gotten out of bed, Wang Fuxing doesn't even know what to tell her when he is alone with this woman.

Ease the relationship?

Wang Fuxing himself felt that it was impossible, not that the two had any irreconcilable contradictions, but that the two were indeed incompatible now, but there was really nothing to reconcile, and every time he thought that he didn't get her first time, Wang Fuxing was as uncomfortable as eating a fly.

Cryogenic treatment?

Wang Fuxing just had this idea in his mind, but it was instantly suppressed, and his heart was irritable again, and then he looked at the pretty figure driving in front of him, a little stunned.

She's really like Rain Smoke.

So subconsciously, Wang Fuxing didn't want to maintain a relationship with this woman who only went to bed and treated coldly after getting out of bed.

This practice is too animalistic.

The more he couldn't figure it out, the more irritable Wang Fuxing became, his eyes became colder, and his tone was indifferent and gloomy: "Turn left!"

"If you continue like this, you will only get farther and farther away from normal people, and in the end you will become a real madman, even more serious than Wang Canglan, that is, you will become unconscious, and even forget who you are and don't know what you should do. I heard a story about someone who drew a door with a pen on the wall of a mental hospital and told a psycho that it was the back door of the hospital and that if it was broken, he could be discharged. As a result, the other party really went to collide, and after three days and three nights, he finally died of exhaustion. Do you understand? There are some crazy people, unlike extreme crazy people, do you know that you are dangerous right now? β€œ

With a hint of worry in the dead body's eyes, he frowned and sneered: "Revive the Wang family, such a big pressure has not crushed you, the so-called young hero, will it be planted on a woman in the end?" It's ridiculous, that woman is hateful enough, she's... Yes! ”

The corpse screamed suddenly, and the whole body instantly pressed against the seat behind it.

Wang Fuxing's expression had completely calmed down, but he bowed forward, stretched out his hand and grabbed the dead corpse's long black and shiny hair, very hard.

The corpse leaned back, holding the steering wheel with both hands, staring at the road ahead, frowning, and saying in some pain: "What are you going to do?" ”

Wang Fuxing's body stepped forward little by little, staring at the pretty face of the dead corpse.

His expression was unusually soft and calm, but there was a strange crazy look in his eyes, which made people a little creepy.

"Remember, you're just a substitute, what right do you have to judge her? Well? ”

Wang Fuxing laughed softly, in a soft tone, but it was creepy.

"I'm driving."

The dead corpse's face was a little pale, there was an extremely strange emotion hidden in her eyes, she didn't dare to look at Wang Fuxing's eyes, and her tone trembled a little.

Wang Fuxing didn't let go, but the hand pulling her hair became tighter and tighter.

The dead corpse frowned, drove the car in this strange posture, and was silent for a while, before suddenly saying softly: "You shouldn't treat me like this, even if it's a substitute, isn't it your woman?" ”

Wang Fuxing was stunned for a moment.

At this moment, he seemed to have just woken up, his eyes were a little dazed, and he finally let go of the palm that was pulling the hair of the dead corpse.

"Bang!"

The glass in his hand was shattered by one of his hands.

His eyes looked out the window and said flatly, "I'm sorry." ”

The corpse hesitated, but said nothing.

Wang Fuxing seemed to have lost the nature of continuing to talk, gave the dead body an address, then leaned back on the comfortable and soft back sofa, closed his eyes, and after a while, he fell asleep.

The corpse's body trembled slightly, holding the steering wheel tightly, and looked back at Wang Fuxing, who was sleeping peacefully with his eyes closed, with a complicated look in his eyes.

An hour later.

Rolls-Royce stopped at a scenic estate on the outskirts of the city.

This location is far away from the city, and on this day, there is no wind in the capital, no sand and dust, and the air is fresher.

After the dead corpse woke up Wang Fuxing, he looked ahead and said calmly: "It's here." ”

"Drive right inside."

Wang Fuxing sat up straight, rubbed his face vigorously, tried to make himself more sober, and said calmly: "Don't worry, maybe even the A6 with the Zhongnanhai pass will be stopped here, but this car will not." ”

The corpse didn't ask why, and drove directly to the gate of the manor.

Sure enough, there was no cross-examination, and the Rolls-Royce was less than twenty meters away from the railing at the door, and the railing had already risen automatically.

Rolls Royce continues to go deeper.

The manor is not large, probably less than 100 acres in area, not as complicated as in the imperial palace, mainly focusing on residence, and the green area is also very large.

The dead body opened and frowned, and finally after she noticed a number of secret whistles, she said in a cold tone: "This is one of Rothschild's dens?" ”

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"To be exact, this is one of the Rothschild industries. The owner here is a friend of mine, at least in the absence of a conflict of interest, she can be classified as a friend. ”

Wang Fuxing was helpless but explained seriously.

Dens?

From this one word, we can see the hostility of the dead corpse to the first chaebol of the West.

Vehicles are passing on well-directed roads.

Finally came to the door of the main villa.

Like Hua Ting's manor, there is also a huge pond in front of the main villa, in which countless carp swim and relax.

Lan seems to be particularly fond of this feng shui pattern.

Old Lanka, who was already familiar with Wang Fuxing, stood outside the door, smiling and watching Rolls Royce get closer and closer, but when Wang Fuxing got out of the car with the dead body, his face suddenly froze, and a trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes.

"Old Lanka, don't worry, you've helped me, we're friends, aren't we?"

Wang Fuxing said with a smile, following Western etiquette, and hugged Old Lanka.

The old butler, who was already very old but had unfathomable strength, hesitated slightly, then showed a relaxed and happy smile, nodded and said softly: "Yes, we are friends." ”

He turned sideways slightly, glanced deeply at the dead body, stretched out his hand, and said softly: "Please, Miss is very happy about your arrival, and is waiting for Wang Shao inside." ”

Wang Fuxing nodded and entered the hall under the leadership of Old Lanka.

The scene in the hall made her slightly stunned.

Arashi sat in the hall, and it was getting cold today, but she was still wearing a blue dress.

When Wang Fuxing entered, she was holding a quilt, and she raised her head elegantly and drank a sip of red wine.

On the table was some fruit.

and a steak, as well as a small portion of foie gras and caviar.

Lan's face was flushed, and she seemed to have a faint hint of drunkenness, and when she saw Wang Fuxing coming, she immediately raised her head, staring at her with bright eyes, full of strange looks.

"My friend, it's a coincidence that you're here, because I'm in a very good mood today. You don't seem to look very good, though. ”

Lan stood up with a smile, looked at the dead body beside Wang Fuxing, a little surprised, but didn't say anything, this woman who refused to even shake hands with Wang Fuxing when she met for the first time, actually walked up to Wang Fuxing and gave her a big hug.

Wang Fuxing was a little flattered, hugged the soft body, and chuckled: "It can be seen that with your character, drinking during the day is a very unusual thing." ”

"Hee-hee..."

Lan smiled as she ate, there was a coquettish taste, her eyes were a little hazy, her tender white arms were around Wang Fuxing's neck, her eyes were rolling, and she said softly: "Tell you good news." Because you chopped off one of my dear fiancΓ©'s arms, and what happened to the Ruling Force and Rothschild in the Celestial Empire, Jay has now been officially transferred to Africa to see the mines. And I, my dear, and just now, the House Council of Elders officially held its third core meeting, and I was nominated as the first in line to the throne of the family, the Empress of the future financial empire. Honey, are you happy for me? ”

"Congratulations."

Wang Fuxing narrowed his eyes, his tone was flat, and he couldn't talk about how excited he was.

Lan smiled again, this time, she looked at Wang Fuxing's eyes with a surprisingly more tenderness, but it had nothing to do with feelings, to be exact, it was a soft color that Wang Fuxing subconsciously revealed after helping her achieve her goal.

She gently stuck out her tongue and licked the corners of her mouth.

The ice blue eyes stared at Wang Fuxing a little hazy, and said softly: "My dear, I like you a little, you helped me get the position of the first heir of the family, in order to reward you, you can kiss me now." ”

She closed her eyes, smiled unusually innocently, and said softly, "Tongue kiss." ”