Hua Yeshen ignored Li Nannan's nonsense, and didn't even care if he was a phosphorus green dragon, but was shocked at how he didn't die.

For the poison of the snake kiss of the flower slave, the god of the flower night is quite trusted, since all the living creatures that are bitten by it, except for the same kind, even if it is the poison of the rattlesnake, it must die.

After Hua Nu came back that night, she obviously checked its fangs and saw that the fangs had turned dark red, which were the traces left after biting people and seeing blood—then, why didn't Li Nannan die, and why didn't he die?

Hua Yeshen never suspected that Hua Nu would bite the wrong target, because snakes rely on their sense of smell to hunt their prey, and the letter that replaced the nose could tell what the prey was thirty meters away, not to mention that Li Nannan's body odor still remained on her body that night?

Hua Nu will not bite the wrong target, but Li Nannan is not dead, and is still alive and kicking ducks in Qingshan.

What's going on, is he immune to snake venom?

"What's the matter, beauty, why don't you speak?"

I didn't hear the voice of Hua Yeshen for a long time, and Li Nannan over there yawned again: "Are you reminiscing, the sour feeling I left you at the beginning?" ”

"Not bad."

Hua Yeshen retracted his mind and said lightly: "These days, every night, I have been savoring the kind of pleasure you have brought me. I have never had it, and I will never forget it until I die. ”

She didn't lie, it was true that every night after lying in bed, she couldn't help but reminisce about the indescribable pleasure, and sometimes she couldn't help it, so she would secretly turn out a certain stick-shaped object in her collection, close her eyes and imagine the appearance of Li Nannan, and let out a suppressed snort.

The idiom of eating the marrow and knowing the taste is that the ancients summed it up with rich experience and left it to future generations to express a certain unforgettable taste.

"Huh, really? Then you come to Qingshan, I can treat you for free and make you comfortable. ”

Hua Yeshen's frank admission made Li Nannan very proud, and automatically made up how she knew that he was a professional duck, and he must have heard that Qingshan was in addition to a phosphorus green dragon named Ye Shen, so he thought of him and specially called to ask.

"Okay, I'll go."

The god of flowers and nights agreed.

"When are you coming?"

"Not necessarily."

"Okay, then I'll be waiting for you at any time. Remember, it's best to give me a call before you come, so I can make arrangements in advance. ”

"Got it. I'll call you when the time comes. ”

After Hua Yashen finished speaking, he deducted the phone.

In fact, without Li Nannan's 'warm invitation', she would also go to Qingshan.

She wants to figure out why Li Nannan didn't die after being bitten by a flower slave.

She was going to send him to death after enjoying that taste.

Except for Helan Fusu, no one can live happily after getting the Flower Night God.

However, he is the only man who can match the night tiger with phosphorus Qinglong, and if Hua Yeshen kills him, then it is possible in this life, and there will be no second person like this.

For a while, Hua Yeshen fell into many contradictions, muttering to himself: "Should I kill, or not?" ”

The knock on the door of the gang and the gang came from the door of the rooftop behind her, and when she looked back, the secretary Ding Hui walked over quickly and said softly: "Mr. Hua, Mr. Fusu is here, and he is on the No. 3 indoor tennis court below." ”

In addition to the normal work of the club, Ding Hui also undertakes a task, that is, whenever Helan Fusu comes to the club, he must report to Mr. Hua as soon as possible, no matter who he came with or how many people came.

Hua Yeshen's eyes lit up, and he stood up from his chair: "Fusu is here - his injury doesn't seem to be healed, how can he play tennis?" ”

"Fusu Gongzi is just a bystander, and there are a total of five people and three young girls who came with him."

After a pause, Ding Hui whispered again: "The most beautiful girl among them is the second lady of the Lin family. It seems that she has a very, very close relationship with Fusu Gongzi. ”

Miss Lin Jiaer, whose name is Lin Yiting, is a senior at Jinghua University, an absolute school flower level, only twenty-three years old, and has been to the Seven Star Club with friends a few times before, just to play tennis.

The Lin family, like the Helan family, is also a wealthy nobleman in Beijing, and it is the right match with Helan Fusu.

It's just that Hua Yeshen has never heard of Lin Yiting having anything to do with Helan Fusu, so how could she appear in the club tonight?

Hasn't he been pursuing Yue Zitong all along?

Could it be that the Helan family wants him to marry the second miss of the Lin family?

In a flash of thought, Hua Yeshen thought of so much, glanced at Secretary Bai, and said softly, "I'll take a look." ”

Ding Hui is right, in the No. 3 indoor tennis court, there are two pairs of men and women in mixed doubles, the slim and elegant Miss Lin Jia, standing next to Helan Fusu, holding his left arm lightly with both hands, with a happy sweet smile on his face, watching his companion play with him.

When he came to the door, Hanayajin hesitated.

After going to Helan's house last time, what kind of attitude people have towards her interaction with Helan Fusu, Hua Yeshen is already very clear, and it is said that she should not come to see him again.

But she couldn't help it.

A woman who is crazy about love, in her eyes, there is only this man in her heart, as long as she is in a daze these days, she will think of him, and now that he is finally here, how can she bear it?

"Fusu, bring your friends to play, why didn't you tell me in advance?"

Hua Yeshen pushed the door and walked in, with a gentle smile like an eldest sister on his face, his eyes swept lightly from Lin Yiting, and then fell on Helan Fusu's face, and he could no longer hide the pain of lovesickness for him, and his voice began to tremble.

Suddenly, a superb beauty walked in and looked at Helan Fusu with this kind of look, Lin Yiting immediately felt some kind of danger, her hands holding the man's arms, subconsciously tightened, and asked with a smile: "Brother Fusu, who is this?" ”

In recent years, except for the brothers and sisters of the Helan family, as well as close confidants such as Secretary Bai, almost no one has seen the true face of the Seven Star Club, so it is normal that Lin Yiting does not know her.

Helan Fusu's expression remained unchanged, with an indifferent smile on his face, and he said softly: "This is Sister God, my very good friend." ”

He didn't introduce Lin Yiting's full name to Hua Yeshen, nor did he introduce what she did, only said that this was Sister God, who was his very good friend, although to a certain extent, he helped her hide her true identity, but it also invisibly widened the distance between the two again.

We're just friends, very good friends.

This is the signal that Helan Fusu wants to convey to the flower night god, which makes the woman's heart ache violently, her eyes are gloomy, but her face has not changed at all, she raised her little white hand to half-cover her small mouth, and chuckled: "Yes, we are very good friends." Fusu, this young lady is- is your girlfriend? ”

"Hello, sister, I'm Lin Yiting."

Before Helan Fusu could speak, Lin Yiting preemptively said, "Yes, we just started dating." Sister God, since you are a good friend of Brother Fusu, then tell me, what should I do to make him happy every day? ”

"Sister Lin, you look so pure and beautiful, you don't need to do anything at all, just stay by Fusu's side, he is the happiest and happiest person in the world."

Hua Yeshen smiled elegantly, exchanged a few words with Lin Yiting, and said goodbye: "Fusu, tonight's expenses are all recorded in my account, I wish everyone a good time, I still have some work to do." ”

declined Lin Yiting's invitation to let her stay and play together, Hua Yeshen turned around gorgeously, and left the tennis room with a fairy sister in a long skirt fluttering like a fairy sister who did not eat fireworks in the world.

Lin Yiting deliberately asked Helan Fusu to take her to the Seven Stars Club to play.

Lin Yiting must have heard people talk about Hua Yeshen's infatuation with Helan Fusu, and this time she came to the club with him to demonstrate to her and warn her not to think about it in the future, Brother Fusu is already famous.

This has nothing to do with whether she recognizes Hua Yeshen himself or not, when Helan Fusu introduced that this is the god sister, she knew that this big beauty was her rival in love.

The little girl thinks that the hand she plays with is very beautiful, but how can she hide it from the night god?

It's just, even if you can't hide it from her, so what?

She didn't have a chance to be with the person she loved.

When the flower night god came, his steps were impatient, but when he returned, his legs seemed to be filled with lead, and every step he took was extremely difficult.

"Mr. Hua, are you okay?"

Accompanying Mr. Hua to the rooftop, Ding Hui asked with some worry.

"It's fine."

Hua Yeshen slowly sat down on the rattan chair, smiled bitterly, and picked up the wine glass.

Seeing that Mr. Hua drank the wine in the toast in one gulp, closed his eyes tightly and didn't move for a long time, Ding Hui suggested in a low voice: "Mr. Hua, I personally think that at this time, you should go for a walk in other places." Look at deserts, grasslands, mountains, and rivers, and your mind will be much more open-minded. ”

"Go out and see the scenery in front of you?"

Hua Yeshen opened his eyes and smiled: "Well, the world is so big, it's time to go and see it." ”

Mr. Kanhua adopted his own suggestion, and the little secretary was very happy.

After Ding Hui retreated gently, Hua Yeshen maintained a movement, and after a long time of motionlessness, he said, "The scenery of Qingshan should be good, right?" ”

Behind me, there was the sound of rustling footsteps.

Hua Yeshen frowned slightly, sat up straight and looked back.

Without her permission, even Ding Hui couldn't go to the rooftop without knocking on the door, but this person could.

Because this person is Helan Fusu.

"Fu, Fusu, you, why are you here?"

The gloomy eyes were as bright as the morning star again, and the flower night god slowly stood up from the rattan chair, looked at the resolute face of the beloved man, could no longer control his excitement, and threw himself over with open arms.

She just wants to be held in her arms by the man she loves, crushed her, kneaded into her body, and become a person, and she will not be separated until death in this life.

Helan Fusu quickly took a step back, and Hua Yeshen was immediately stunned on the spot like a sculpture, with his hands open.

"Sister God, I'm sorry."

Helan Fusu moved away from his gaze opposite Hua Yeshen and looked at the pool: "I came to you this time just to explain why the family asked me to be with Lin Yiting-"

"No, I don't need to explain, it's your family business."

Hua Yeshen laughed more ugly than crying, interrupting Helan Fusu's words.

Why do you want to be with Lin Yiting, but not to pursue the Snow White Yue Zitong in your mind, does it have a lot to do with me?

From Hua Yeshen's smile, Helan Fusu understood the meaning, smiled apologetically, and turned to leave.

Hua Yeshen, who had never cried since he was sensible, covered his face with his hands, slowly squatted down, his shoulders shook violently, and asked silently: "Hua, Hua Yeshen, what else do you mean when you live?" ”