Chapter 1015, I hate men even more!

A fire destroyed more than a year of hard work in Li Chengcheng, and also destroyed a beautiful flower field racecourse.

Agni can refine true gold, and Agni can refine true feelings. Qin Luo is to the city, and the city is to Qin Luo. Qin Luo is to the big head, and the big head is to Qin Luo - a fire makes them understand their innermost feelings more deeply, not a scene play, not a few nights of passion, they are indeed in love with each other.

Two months have passed, and the fields of flowers, which had been burned black, are now rejuvenating.

Qin Luo pointed to the green pine needles and large patches of unknown grass below the hillside, and asked, "These are all transplanted?" ”

"The tree was transplanted." Li Qingcheng said with a sense of accomplishment: "These little flowers and grasses are not. ”

Li Tingcheng picked off a tender seedling in the crack in the stone and said, "The weeds can't be burned, and the chūn wind blows and grows." The mountains are already fertile, and the burning of the trees and weeds in the past has turned them into fertilizer, which has accelerated their growth - you see, there is a weed blooming there. It's only been two months. Give it a little longer, and it will be back to the same as before. However, it will take some time for these transplanted saplings to grow into large trees. ”

"How did you choose to rebuild here?" Qin Luo asked with a smile. He knows that this thing is like renovating a house, and the renovation of an old house is more troublesome than the process of renovating a new house. If you want to renovate an old house, you need to dismantle a lot of things and renovate them on the original basis. And the decoration of the new house can be left to your zìyóu to play.

Is it convenient to draw on a blank piece of paper, or is it easier to draw on a piece of paper that already has a face?

"Wherever you fall, you get up. Besides, because of our reasons, this mountain has been burned bald, how can we just walk away? My conscience will be condemned. Li Qicheng said awe-inspiringly.

"Let's be honest. I know you're not that great. Qin Luo ruthlessly exposed it.

"Don't tell the truth in front of me in the future. It's so annoying, I can't even lie to people. Li Qingcheng pinched Qin Luo when he was not paying attention.

Qin Luo smiled and didn't dodge.

He enjoys this little daughter posture of Li Chengcheng very much, and it is very tiring to live alone with the shelf of a billionaire woman who is the head of the department and the director of the company.

If you hear that Muyue is so painless and itchy, she pinchs your waist and shouts 'dead ghost' coquettishly-think too much, this is impossible.

Looking at the vast earth and rolling mountains in front of her, the fragrant soil and the buds that broke through the soil, she took a deep breath of air and said with a smile. "There's a lot of stuff here that can't be discarded."

She could have chosen another good place to rebuild the flower field, which was not a difficult thing to do with her current connections and relationship with Wenren Muyue.

However, she chose this place in the end. This is the place where her bones are buried, and the place where she is reborn.

She thought she was dead, but because of the little man beside her, she came back to life - after all, she died again.

The last life was her own, the woman who left this world with infinite grievances. This time, her life is his, completely his.

When he said this, Li Qingcheng actually had a holy and pure expression on his face, which was incredible to Qin Luo.

It was because of such an expression that Qin Luo suddenly understood her inner world.

At this moment, her heart is also mine.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and then their hands couldn't help but clasp together.

The sky is high and refreshing, bright and empty, suitable for field battles.

Of course, if only there weren't two light bulbs.

Standing at the bottom of the hill and looking at the two people above, he raised his eyebrows, and quickly stretched out.

However, her expression did not escape Jesus' eyes.

In other words, Jesus had been carefully observing the departing expression.

He could see that the girl in front of him, who was very savage, very violent, and didn't like to talk very much, also liked Qin Luo.

He wondered how she would react when she saw him with other women.

He has always regarded this matter as a very interesting research topic, and perhaps, there is also a reason why he follows Qin Luo as a bodyguard for no pay.

Raised eyebrows? That's the reaction?

What a disappointment for Dr. Jesus.

"You look in a good mood." Jesus asked with a smile.

"What does it have to do with you?" It's not that good for Jesus.

Handsome guy? The most annoying thing is the handsome guy.

Jesus knew that he was already fully immune. Then he asked: "I am very curious about the Chinese people's view of love. I've always wanted to understand this question, but what I see in him is diametrically opposed to what I see in books, and it makes me more and more confused - is it possible that the tolerance of love is so powerful? Or is it that the women of the Huaxia Kingdom still haven't gotten out of the influence of male superiority and female inferiority in the imperial era? They still can't be called modern new women? Or, the female xìng of Huaxia has become a modern new female xìng, and has gone a little further than the female xìng of other countries in the world? ”

Li turned his head to stare at Jesus and asked, "Is there a Chinese woman who is in love with you?" ”

Jesus thought for a moment and said, "Not yet." ”

He maintained a ferocious offensive against Lu Hanyan, but that woman was also as cunning as a fox, and she was very good at proportion, so that he couldn't eat, but he was reluctant to leave.

He loves games like this. He believed that the woman would eventually fall in love with him.

"Is there a woman fighting for your head?"

"-No."

"Isn't that all there is to it?" Said with a pout. "He is him, you are you. There is a difference between people and people. ”

“――――”

Jesus understood that this woman was despising her charm as inferior to Qin Luo.

He really wanted to respond to her with a Yanjing dialect he had just learned: Your uncle's.

But seeing the knife in her hand, she could only swallow this sentence back into her stomach.

At this moment, the smile on Jesus' face suddenly became strange, and Li's expression became fierce.

The ears were pricked up and twitching slightly—as cute as they looked.

"It's a pleasure to have friends from afar." Jesus said with a smile.

Li's reaction and he is at the extremes -

Whoosh -

Small flying knives, no bullets - occasionally false shots.

The knives cut through the air and whistled behind a boulder.

From behind the stone stretched out a hand, a slender hand—

While!

As soon as the two fingers of that hand were clamped, the knife stopped.

At this time, a beautiful woman with blond hair and brown eyes walked out.

Like Li, she is also wearing a #tight-fitting leather jacket.

It's just that the black sè is away, and hers is the red sè. It's trousers, she's a short skirt. The leather coat is too conservative, and the other people's - very revealing.

Red sè's leather shorts, red sè's small leather coat lined with a small black sè vest.

The slender and beautiful thighs and the trembling snow-white breasts are generously contributed, making people yy during the day and dreaming at night.

"The most mysterious special forces in China -- that's it." The woman threw the flying knife in her hand on the ground and said with a disdainful expression.

"Sister, why do you always like to steal my limelight?" A young man, also blonde and brown-eyed, walked out behind the woman, with an angry look on his face.

"What are they talking about?" Li asked in a cold voice. Leave to speak two languages. One is Huaxia and the other is English.

But it is clear that these two people do not speak Huaxia or English.

Still, she guessed something from the woman's movements and expressions when she threw the knife - she was insulting herself.

"It's out of one woman's jealousy of another." Jesus said. "She said your knife skills are nothing more than that."

Jesus was a European, so he could understand that the siblings were actually speaking French.

"What is that little white face talking about?" The maiden asked, pointing at Jesus. She knew that her brother knew a little bit of Chinese because he believed in Buddhism - just a little.

So, she didn't have much expectation that he would be able to translate it.

"Oh. My beautiful and lovely sister-" The golden boy's gaze met that of Jesus, and with a kind smile on his handsome face, he said, "He is not a little white face, he is the famous Jesus of the killer world." If you count it, it should be our seniors—"

"Jesus?" The jade girl glanced at Jesus and said with a cold snort. "The glorious and great killer was reduced to being a bodyguard for a Chinese pig - such a little white face is really not a little manly."

"Okay sister." Golden Boy said. "We're here to kill people, not to find you a man."

"Understood." The jade girl licked her lips and said with a sneer.

"Which one do you choose?" Jesus looked at him and asked.

"I hate this woman more." Off said.

"Oh. It's great. Jesus said. I happen to hate this man even more. ”