Chapter 225: It's really a local tyrant!

"Alright, Eve, your blessing has been delivered, and we have accepted the gift, thank you very much. It's not early, and we're ready to go back. ”

Fusu was really afraid of this eldest sister and was bent on sending off guests.

"Are you, guys, leaving soon? Think about it, come with me to the West Sea for a few days. "Eve's stickiness is really tenacious.

Xiaoxiao rejected the other party's kindness, and Fusu politely signaled to Eve that the two were really leaving.

Eventually, Eve glanced at Fusu with some reluctance, then pointed to the 'magic wand', walked into a puff of smoke and disappeared first.

After probing the fluctuations of spiritual power, it is indeed far away.

The spirits of the western sea move as fast as the winds on the ocean. Fusu breathed a sigh of relief and walked to the sofa in the room and sat down.

Sang Xia stared at the 'newlywed' gift in the palm of his hand, and looked at it again and again. After watching it for a while, I realized that there was nothing new, so I lost interest.

Stuffed the bead into Fusu's arms and fell beside him, "I heard her say 'your hotel', and I also saw you take out a card, and the waiter invited you into the elevator as if you were a master, and the housekeeper was so respectful." Say, honestly, don't lie to me. ”

Ho, speaking of which, someone who was paralyzed on the sofa instantly sat up straight, looked at Sang Xia unexpectedly, and wrote all over his face: Guess.

"Well, we're newlyweds now, what else are you hiding from me?"

Although Sang Xia's reaction was a little sluggish, he was not too stupid to guess.

Listening to the meaning of the words of the 'big murder weapon', this old hotel belongs to Fusu. Although this idea is a bit unreliable, there are all kinds of indications that this should be the case.

Fusu looked at Sang Xia sideways, his eyes flickering, and then, the next movement had already taken her into his arms.

"Newlyweds, shouldn't they do something about newlyweds?!"

"Yikes. Sang Shaden was red from his forehead to the base of his neck, and patted him on the shoulder in annoyance and shame.

As soon as she looked up, he lowered his head, eyes meeting each other.

The windows were open, and exotic music came from outside the street.

Everything was beautiful just right. He kissed her on the lips, and she closed her eyes.

The atmosphere was just right, the timing was just right.

What should happen should happen...

Suddenly, Sang Xia opened his eyes and pushed Fusu away.

The act of flashing, jumping, and closing her eyes reminded her of a not-so-good travel experience.

Fusu's face is clouded, what is the situation? Just 'newlywed' and disgusted?

"You scoundrel. Big Badass. Splitting his head and covering his face, a crackling little slap fell on Fusu.

"I haven't settled accounts with you yet, and I almost fell to my death off that tower bridge. Hmph, say, if there's anything else to hide from me, I'll give me an honest explanation, otherwise, I won't be able to spare you. ”

Fusu was blindfolded again, and looked at Sang Xia waving his little fist with a little horror, and the flush that had just faded climbed up his cheeks again, "Hehe, what's there to hide from you." I said I had money, but you didn't believe it. ”

What he is now in the circle is not the ferocity and ferocity that Sang Xia suddenly showed.

Her temperament has always been stable, and the age of twenty is an important period for character formation. During this time period, it is normal for her to have any changes.

Usually when it's fine, it's as gentle as a glass of water, and at this time, it seems that this time I started to let myself go out.

However, Fusu seems to have found a new treasure in her, a treasure that she has never thought of and has never touched.

He liked her gentle appearance, and he felt distressed about her strength, but this sudden ferocity made him inexplicably excited and excited.

This ferocity seems to have added a point to her, heroic!

Now look at the girl carefully, although she has not seen her size for more than half a year, her figure is much richer than when she first met.

It turns out that some of the thin appearance still feels a little weak, although it is bright and brilliant, but it is just a temperament from the inside. And now that I look at it, she is already a very bright and heroic big girl from the inside out.

Indeed, in the days and nights that everyone didn't care, Sangxia was growing bit by bit.

Runlu gave her what she had always wanted to be home. Fusu certainly had the greatest influence on her, and the work gave her a lot of sharpening. In this accumulation of bits and pieces, she is growing at a speed that no one else notices.

Fusu looked at Sang Xia and realized that he didn't care enough about her.

Although her changes did not happen overnight, he seemed to focus on those things that were possible in the future but had not yet happened.

But she missed many details of her upbringing. Thinking about it this way, I suddenly have a sense of loss like being a father and missing out on his children growing up.

Fusu shook his head, he couldn't think about it anymore, and then he thought about how to marry her as a little bride in the future.

When the brain is open. Sang Xia took out the copper card in Fusu's pocket and squinted in thought.

I still know the words, but what does it mean to be connected?

Seeing that she was frowning and trying to understand, Fusu smiled and talked about the past.

"This hotel was not originally a hotel either. More than 500 years ago, Midnight and I came here and accidentally saved a man who followed us on a rough journey through what was then England.

A few years later, we left, bought the land, and accepted some homeless people in the penitentiary ground. At that time, we didn't really think about what we were going to do with it, but the man started a timber business with the homeless people, and then built a factory and warehouse on the land. After hundreds of years of change, it has become what it is today. ”

"Oh, then why do you say the hotel is yours?" Sangxia leaned on Fusu's knee with his chin propped up.

"Midnight and I have helped many people for more than 2,000 years, but most of them are people who only know how to take and don't know how to give, and they just want to sit back and enjoy what they get.

They worship us as gods, but in the end, all they want is for us to help them again and again.

But the man he saved in London was very special, he tried to lead the homeless people to survive while he was alive, and created their own wealth in this land.

Years later, Midnight and I came to London again, and he was already a successful businessman. Fifty years later, he recognized me and Midnight, and out of his kindness and sincerity, we also revealed our identities.

He insisted on handing over the property to us, and after that, all the complicated things were done in the middle of the night.

In short, his family has been in touch with Midnight for generations. And this land has also been passed around in the hands of its descendants, who have always recognized us only as their masters. This bronze card represents the ownership of this hotel. ”

Fusu originally planned to bring Sangxia to London, seeing is believing, and let her personally verify that she is not the kind of 'poor ghost' who only eats and drinks in the middle of the night as she thought.

The original idea was to appear in front of the hotel gate with great pride, and then pointed to this small hotel, patting his chest: This is mine.

Unexpectedly, such a picture did not actually achieve.

Eventually, the two sat in a suite reserved for the owner of the hotel and recounted the past.

But Fusu prefers the current state, and if that kind of contrived idea is really implemented, it is not certain what the effect will be.

Sang Xia looked at him with a giggle and blinked a pair of starry eyes, "Wow, I really don't know Taishan, it's really a local tyrant!"

...... Fusu...