After hanging up the phone, Wu Hong immediately told Ouyang Jingyao about the matter. After Ouyang Jingyao groaned slightly, she joked: "You are scheduled to visit in two days, I'm afraid the other party will think that you are taking Qiao." He immediately glanced at Wu Hong, and found that he didn't care about it, and suddenly said in surprise: "You can't really take Qiao, right?" ”

Wu Hong pouted and said, "I just think that we are like stammering on the pole, and I feel a little unhappy~"

Ouyang Jingyao praised softly without worry: "Hong, I am very pleased that you can have such an idea. I can also understand that in the Sultan situation, that little stake in the Talas oil field was a reward you deserved. But now that we are in China, if you want to grow big in your career, you will inevitably have to intersect with officialdom. ”

Seeing Wu Hong smacking his lips, his face softened slightly, Ouyang Jingyao straightened the hair between his ears, and said while the iron was hot: "Fortunately, Gao Xiangmin has a good reputation, so let's just treat it as an equal cooperation, just be enthusiastic in attitude." I will take advantage of these two days to contact Yanjing and make some necessary preparations. ”

This matter was handed over to Ouyang Jingyao, and Wu Hong was naturally relieved. What's more, for the invisible whirlpool of the capital, he has thought a lot about it during this time. Let you be the tiger's den in Longtan, Lao Tzu will be correct! This mentality suddenly returned to the fearlessness when he entered Beijing for the first time, and invisibly, echoed Gao Xiangmin's aura.

After the agenda for entering Beijing was set, only Leng Xinmeng's strange illness remained to deal with in Yannan's affairs.

Fortunately, after the two townhouses withdrew from the formation arrangement, nearly five days passed in a row. Leng Xinmeng's strange illness has not recurred again, which basically confirms Wu Hong's inference. Therefore, in Bingqing Pavilion, Wu Hong told this judgment truthfully, and immediately gave two feasible treatment options.

This plan is very simple, which is to remove the special arrangement around the villa, let Leng Xinmeng live in an ordinary environment, prolong the cycle of strange diseases as much as possible, and reduce the number of attacks of strange diseases. However, Wu Hong went on to point out that such a method is only a symptom. Rather than curing the root cause. With the ups and downs of Leng Xinmeng's physical condition. There is still a possibility of recurrence of the strange disease.

The second solution is a tentative solution, but it is currently limited to the theoretical analysis stage, and Wu Hong is not fully sure of the actual effect. So when he brought it up. Leng Qinglian immediately said suspiciously:

"You let Xinmeng follow you to cultivate. Will this work? ”

The reason why Leng Xinmeng has headaches is frequent. In the final analysis, her physical fitness is relatively weak, and she cannot withstand the huge memory of the Yuan Infant Monk. If someone guides her to step into the path of cultivation, use martial arts to gradually transform her body. Strengthening her physique will not only cure her strange illness fundamentally, but may one day turn that huge memory into a treasure.

In this way, if one day, Wu Hong is fortunate enough to enter the legendary cultivation realm, which is equivalent to having an extra living map around him.

Wu Hong explained with a smile: "Sister Lian, cultivation is feasible for everyone. It's just that the perception is different, and the achievements that can be achieved are different. For Xinmeng, as long as she makes a slight advance in martial arts, she may be able to get rid of the strange disease fundamentally. ”

Fan Yunbing couldn't help but say with a wistful face: "Hong, you said that if we all follow you to cultivate, will we be able to stay young forever?" ”

Leng Qinglian glanced at Fan Yunbing strangely, thinking that birth, old age, sickness and death are natural laws, how can she think of such a beautiful thing as eternal youth? But rationality is rationality, and in terms of sensibility, Leng Qinglian also has such extravagant hopes. After all, the two of them are five or six years older than Wu Hong, and as they grow older, their sense of crisis as women will only get stronger and stronger.

Wu Hong patted Fan Yunbing's jade leg appreciatively and said, "Sister Bing's idea is not bizarre, at least you know that regular exercise can maintain your youthful vitality for a long time." This cultivation is the same principle, although it cannot achieve eternal youth, at least it can delay aging and maintain a youthful state for a long time. ”

Leng Xinmeng said wistfully: "If I can enter the Boundless Valley of that realm, find the treasure of the witch, and then delve into the Taishang Dan Sutra." When the time comes, I will give each of you a pill of Pei Yuan Dan, which will directly make you two go back to the age of twenty. Hey, maybe, I don't have to worry about this strange disease. ”

got the witch's memory inheritance, so that Leng Xinmeng was full of strong interest in Danjing Avenue. So she has always been not interested in Wu Hong's martial arts cultivation, and now it seems that if she wants to cure a strange disease, there seems to be no other way than to refine her martial arts.

Leng Qinglian dispelled everyone's illusions of eternal youth, and chased back to the topic of Xinmeng: "But tomorrow you are going to Yanjing, and you are usually so busy, how can you have time to teach Xinmeng to cultivate?" ”

Wu Hong waved his hand and said, "As long as Xinmeng is willing, this matter is naturally not a problem." ”

has been a vegetative person for three years, Leng Xinmeng's temperament is full of radical attitudes towards strange diseases. Although she was unwilling to cultivate martial arts in her bones, compared to passively enduring the torture and distress of strange diseases, martial arts cultivation was not so difficult to accept.

So the matter was decided that night, and although Leng Qinglian was worried, she still agreed with her sister's decision. After simply packing his luggage, Wu Hong led Leng Xinmeng out of the lakeside villa.

The R350 shuttles between the lights and wine, and is getting farther and farther away from the lakeside villa. I haven't been separated from my sister for a long time, and I can't see each other for three months when I leave. Leng Xinmeng looked back, and her heart was full of reluctance.

After a long time, she calmed down and asked lightly, "Where are you taking me?" ”

"When you arrive, you'll know the way."

After a while, the R350 stopped steadily downstairs in the clouds. Wu Hong went upstairs with Leng Xinmeng, who was also moving forward, and went straight to the presidential suite.

The doorbell rang, and soft footsteps could be heard inside. Wu Hong sensed that the other party glanced through the observation port, and then opened the door happily.

"Wu Sang, it's you!"

Wu Hong flashed into the house, and Megumi Fukada, who was wearing kawaii pajamas, noticed that there was a pure and beautiful girl behind him: "Are you Miss Leng?" ”

Leng Xinmeng naturally recognized this popular Dongying national girl in Asia, and after being slightly surprised, she said coldly: "You are also his lover?" ”

No wonder Leng Xinmeng had this suspicion. First, Wu Hong does have a painful history of flowers, and secondly, everything that the two meet cannot escape her observation, and it is definitely an extremely familiar relationship.

Fukada Hui waved his hand again and again: "Miss Leng, you misunderstood, Wu Sang is also a teacher and friend to me. I am grateful to him, but our relationship is innocent, please don't tarnish Wu Sang like this. ”

Leng Xinmeng looked suspicious, and his expression was clearly saying: "Sample, pretending to be quite like ......"

Wu Hong's voice came out from inside: "Okay." Don't guess at the door. Come in and I'll tell you the answer. ”

The second daughter returned to the living room of the suite, Megumi Fukada stood aside with her hands tied, and Leng Xinmeng threw away her backpack and sat on the sofa.

"Xinmeng. I'll just say these things once. Miss Fukada is worthy of her clear name in the entertainment industry. In the future, you will naturally understand when you get along with her day and night. Miss Fukada and I have gone from being antagonistic in the past to being teachers and friends now. There is not the slightest ulterior in your mind. ”

Leng Xinmeng snorted and said, "Then you brought me here, did you want her to take me to start cultivating?" Isn't it true that making movies and releasing records is also a kind of cultivation? ”

"You're good at it!" Wu Hong gave Megumi Fukada a look, and all of a sudden, Megumi Fukada kicked dozens of legs in the living room one after another, punching nearly a hundred times! Summoning the awe-inspiring wind, it makes people shudder.

Leng Xinmeng was immediately stunned, she really didn't expect that the national girl who was quiet and gentle just now would turn into a martial arts master in the blink of an eye, and her momentum was extraordinary!

"Miss Fukada's martial arts cultivation is much stronger than that of Brother Guan. She used to be one of the members of the killer group ranked second on the ace killer list, and now she has broken through the martial arts and entered the martial arts innate realm. ”

Leng Xinmeng swallowed, as if digesting unimaginable facts. Neither Wu Hong nor Megumi Fukada spoke, waiting for her response.

"Is the collaboration between Miss Fukada and Creative at your behest?" Leng Xinmeng was silent for a long time, but she asked such a question.

Wu Hong sighed and said, "It's all her own decision, and it has nothing to do with me." ”

"Hmph~" Leng Xinmeng glanced at him, and the tone was self-explanatory.

Wu Hong coughed, and then instructed Fukada Megumi: "I'll give you three months, and you are responsible for leading her into the martial arts gate." It's okay to suffer and suffer, but you have to pay attention to her headaches, and if you do, you have to do what I say. ”

Saying that, Wu Hong told Megumi Fukada about the way to relieve Leng Xinmeng's headache and gave her a few brand-new golden needles.

Seeing Wu Hong go away, Fukada Hui returned to the suite, bowed slightly to Leng Xinmeng and said, "Please Miss Leng prepare, tomorrow we will leave for Hokkaido." Your martial arts introduction will start there, so please take care of it. ”

Leng Xinmeng said vigilantly: "Why do you want to go to Dongying?" ”

Megumi Fukada said lightly: "I'm sorry, I have no comment." If you had to give an answer, you'd understand it in three months. ”

Back in Bingqing Pavilion, Wu Hongton felt much cleaner. The Four Elephants Mystery Array has been activated again, even if he is not in the villa, he is much more relieved of the safety of the second daughter.

On the comfortable brocade quilt, Leng Qinglian was babbling something in a few words, but Wu Hong didn't listen. In other words, any man, lying between two very tempting beauties, will also think about it.

This is the second time that the three of them have shared a bed, and the last time nothing happened, Wu Hong left a lot of regrets in his heart. This time, his careful thinking had already come alive. It's just that Leng Qinglian is still worried about his sister's affairs, which makes him feel like he doesn't know what to do for a while.

Fan Yunbing winked mischievously at him, and the two of them had a heart-to-heart connection for a moment. Wu Hong fell into a deep sleep and let out a slight snoring sound. Fan Yunbing pretended to flip over him lightly, leaned to Leng Qinglian's side and said, "Hey, Qinglian, your lace Bra is really good, let me see~"

Leng Qinglian immediately hugged her chest and said speechlessly: "Yun Bing, can you not be such a hooligan, Wu Hong is still there!" ”

"Oh, it's okay, he's asleep early, take it off and let me wear it~"

Wu Hong closed his eyes and couldn't help but imagine the beautiful scene that made the blood of the beast boil, but in order to be drawn by the great plan of sleeping together, he had to lie there motionless, patiently waiting for Leng Qinglian to step into the trap designed by Fan Yunbing step by step...... (To be continued......)