Chapter 42 42.Are you afraid of a fire in your harem?
After getting off the line, Fang Yuchen walked out of the room and into the platform, and the platform slowly went up.
When the platform stopped, I saw through the glass on three sides that the flower beds on both sides of the table were full of colorful flowers and plants, with lush branches and leaves.
Overhead, you can see the blue-yellow sky, and the sun rises in the east, but the sunlight does not shine directly here, but makes the area appear brighter.
The four women followed him slowly out of the platform, and after rounding a few flower beds, their eyes became brighter, a black square table covered with white patterned tablecloths leaned against the floor-to-ceiling glass, there were some desserts and drinks on the square table, and two black multi-person high-backed sofas were placed on either side.
There are now three girls sitting there, on the sofa on the left hand side is Fang Yuhan, who has Bobo hair and wears a black windbreaker, and on her right hand sits a cold woman wearing a white shirt and black slim pants, it is Fang Qingyan.
On the high-backed sofa opposite them, there was a little girl who could only see the black on the left side of her casual pants when viewed from the side, her slightly curly black hair was combed into a single ponytail at the back of her head, and a strand of hair on her left sideburns was snow-white hanging down.
How did the three of them get together?
Fang Yuchen walked over and saw Yan Taixiu sitting opposite Fang Yuhan, the two were talking and laughing about something, while Fang Qingyan was beside him with a cold appearance, almost never speaking. In addition to the other party's cold, she is so cold as frost most of the time.
As Fang Yuchen's figure appeared at the edge of the flower bed, the three of them seemed to have sensed something, and the two daughters also stopped talking. The three of them tilted their heads slightly to look at him.
"What are you talking about?" A handsome young man in a gold slacks walked towards the square table, his hands in the pockets on both sides of the gold slacks, looking lazy.
The four maids in different colors behind him stopped at the side of the flower bed in a playful manner, and the slightly curly frost hair on Yan Taixiu's left sideburns swayed, and she glanced at him with an inexplicable side, and said lightly: "I don't know, I think you opened a dye factory." β
Fang Yuchen's appearance seemed to break a certain seemingly harmonious atmosphere on the table, Fang Qingyan was still as cold as frost, and Fang Yuhan looked at the fine patterns on the white tablecloth with an expressionless face.
"What dye shop?" He asked inexplicably, pulled his hands out of his trouser pockets, sat on the empty sofa next to Yan Taixiu, and cautiously kept a certain physical distance from Yan Taixiu.
Fang Qingyan was sitting across from him, her face with the appearance of a country and a city was slightly lowered, she was like a delicate rose blooming with fine droplets of water when she was happy, and most of the time it was more like a cold frost condensed in the early morning in the cold winter season.
Yan Taixiu and Fang Yuhan's two daughters were there, Fang Yuchen didn't dare to look at it more, just glanced at it lightly, in fact, this woman's appearance had been deeply remembered by him. He never regretted the things in the past, and it was because of this that he was able to have some stories with this former girl and now woman.
"Look at your maids, and then look at your clothes, aren't they the ones who run a dye shop?" Yan Taixiu leaned sideways, staring at him with a pair of good-looking Danfeng eyes, and explained with a smile.
I didn't expect her to be talking about this. Fang Yuchen glanced at her a little boredly, but he didn't want to mention the story behind the names and colors of the four women.
"Did you apologize to Yu Han for yesterday's incident?" Fang Yuchen said, he didn't dare to look at the little girl's flying Danfeng eyes again, his eyes were flickering, as if he was careless.
There was no embarrassment as he imagined, Yan Taixiu still just stared at him meaninglessly, eating and smiling. At this time, Fang Yuhan, who was sitting diagonally opposite, interjected without any emotion: "My affair with Xiu'er has nothing to do with you. β
Looks like the two have already talked? Fang Yuchen glanced at the two of them, and said with a warm smile: "It's good that you didn't misunderstand. β
As soon as his words fell, Yan Taixiu, who had been staring at him directly, suddenly said a little jokingly: "Are you afraid that your harem will catch fire?" β
The smile on Fang Yuchen's face froze instantly, he glanced at the little girl with a cunning look in his eyes on the side, and the second girl sitting in front of him suddenly stood up. Fang Yuchen raised his head slightly, and saw that Fang Yuhan's face was dark and gloomy, and Fang Qingyan was also frowning.
The second girl stood up and said nothing. Fang Yuhan then took Fang Qingyan's hand and said lightly, "Let's go first." β
Fang Qingyan nodded, and the second daughter went out according to the square table.
Fang Yuchen stood up and watched the back of the second daughter disappearing around the flower bed. He had some thoughts of catching up, but his brain told him that in fact, even if he did, he would not have much to say.
He turned around and looked at the little girl sitting on the sofa with a blank face.
"Are you playing late at night?" He sat down and asked as if the topic had changed dramatically, moving to Yan Taixiu's side as he spoke.
The little girl with Danfeng eyes didn't seem to care, and let him stick to it with an expressionless face. Glancing at him, he said lightly: "Do you think I have acquiesced to something?" β
Sniffing the faint fragrance of gardenia beside him, and leaning slightly on the cold body of the little girl on the side, Fang Yuchen habitually sat up with some body paralysis, his head had been pillowed on Yan Taixiu's left shoulder, and he couldn't see her expression, and said a little lazily: "What is the default what?" Before Yan Taixiu could reply, he said lazily: "You haven't answered me yet." β
Yan Taixiu snorted softly in his nose and did not answer.
There was a long silence, Fang Yuchen pillowed on the little girl's fragrant shoulder, yawned, and lazily closed his eyes to rest.
Surrounded by flower beds planted with exotic flowers and plants, and outside the window is a floating star cityscape bathed in the bright sun, and a tall black spherical building stands in the middle of the city.
Yan Taixiu's calm voice broke the silence, and she said lightly: "What I want to say below may make you uncomfortable. β
"Then I'll talk about it later when I don't feel uncomfortable." The young man, with his eyes closed and resting on her left shoulder, immediately replied lazily.
As soon as the words fell, a touch of playfulness appeared on his face, and he teased: "You are my fiancΓ©e, you and I share honor and disgrace." The consumption of that 'energy suit' before you was so huge, didn't I help you? β
However, the ridicule on his face obviously did not come from this, and he said playfully: "What do you want to say?" Come to my room tonight. β
Yan Taixiu did not react to being teased by him, although Fang Yuchen couldn't see it, she still had a clever smile on her face, a pair of flying Danfeng eyes revealed a different style, and there was wisdom in her deep eyes that was not as good as that of twenty-eight years old.
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How can there be any too simple people between the nobles, Fang Yuchen and Yan Taixiu are trying their best to make the relationship between the two less profitable, their current relationship is not very deep, but they are working each other in this regard.
This time with Yan Taixiu was just a little more than a day of getting along, which made Fang Yuchen notice that Yan Taixiu was becoming more and more extraordinary. He also handled the relationship with Yan Taixiu very well.
Fang Yuhan and Fang Qingyan's side, Fang Yuchen didn't have anything to do with it, and the relationship between them was more of an old chapter in his opinion, a fait accompli. It's just that it still takes more and longer to digest.
After talking about some games with Yan Taixiu, this day, with the in-depth understanding of the slashing game, Fang Yuchen felt more and more powerful Yan Taixiu, her talent is basically equal to her own attributes increased by 120%, both offense and defense are amazing proportions, just take the various monsters he has fought against this day, for Yan Taixiu, who is currently level 17, it is just something not worth mentioning. However, when he said that the "Son of Heaven" brought him an "epic-level Wind Splitting Slash Skill Scroll" and a "Rare Third-Order Staff", Yan Taixiu's little face was surprised.
Only then did Fang Yuchen learn that Yan Taixiu's attribute didn't even get a rare piece of blue equipment. This made both of them re-examine the "Son of Heaven", which "kills the boss must drop the highest quality reward", to be precise, referring to the "first-pass reward" of the dungeon. And the "Wind Splitting Slash Skill Scroll" that can only be used by warriors was undoubtedly booked by the little girl as a matter of course.
Of course, the price of the reservation is zero, or it is counted by both of them in the "come to my room tonight".