"I never thought that going abroad would be the same as at home." Zheng Yufei chuckled and said, "There are really a lot of people here......

Qin Yumo carefully protected her, for fear that Zheng Yufei would be squeezed by someone who didn't have long eyes.

Although the weather in London today is a little gloomy, it is crowded, and Zheng Yufei still feels hot.

"Ink." Zheng Yufei suddenly tugged at Qin Yumo's sleeve, "I've heard people say that even in the coldest weather in the UK. Try the ice cream too. ”

Qin Yumo tilted his head to look at her, "I think you're greedy, right?" ”

"Hehe......" Zheng Yufei shrunk her neck embarrassedly.

Qin Luomo raised his hand and scratched the tip of her nose, little gluttonous cat. ”

He turned his head and beckoned to Sang, "You go and buy an ice cream for Madame, Ah Hu stays." ”

"Okay." Yu Sang nodded and walked over to the other side of the street.

He managed to squeeze out of the crowd, but he tripped over someone and almost fell to the ground.

Just as his handsome face was about to make intimate contact with the road, a pair of strong hands suddenly pulled him up.

Yu Sang was stunned, and finally stood firm. But before he could react, he was pulled by the sleeve of his shirt by the man, and then he felt that his whole body was being picked up, and after a whirlwind, he had been firmly placed in a corner with few people.

Yu Sang leaned against the wall and turned his head in shock, only to see a man in white looking at him indifferently.

Foreigners have a lot of strength......

"Thank you." He spoke to the man in English.

The man lifted his eyelids and glanced at her with blue eyes.

"Chinese?" He said in broken Chinese.

Yu Sang nodded, it turns out that foreigners here will also say Chinese......

"There's a lot of people here." The man pointed to the river, "Don't stay here." ”

"Oh, thank you......" Before Yu Sang could finish speaking, the man turned and left.

Yu Sang scratched his head suspiciously, he was really such an indifferent person.

Equal to Sang raised his head again, there was already another person standing next to the white man, although he could only see his back, but Yu Sang was sure that this was an Asian.

"Why do you feel a little familiar......" Yu Sang muttered. Thinking about Qin Yumo's instructions again, he hurriedly left.

"What did you just do?" Lu Zichen asked the people around him as he walked.

"Just now a Chinese person tripped and I helped him." Shen San said indifferently.

Lu Zichen couldn't help but chuckle, "Shen San, now that the Thames River is almost crowded with Chinese, you can't help everyone, right?" ”

"Of course not." Shen San shook his head, "For example, like you, I don't want to help." ”

Lu Zichen's face was cold for a moment, the two of them had been together for several months. But for Shen San, Lu Zichen has always been unable to judge.

He seems to be prejudiced against himself, but sometimes he has words to remind him of some precautions on how to get along with Uncle Zhong.

This made him even more confused, if he had to use one word to evaluate Shen San, maybe it could be said that he was cold-faced and hot-hearted.

Lu Zichen shook his head, he really didn't understand him.

"Is there any smoke?" Lu Zichen stretched out his hand to Shen San.

Shen San touched his pocket, took out a slightly miniature box from it and handed it to Lu Zichen.

But before Lu Zichen could take it, Shen San suddenly withdrew his hand.

"You are ......" Lu Zichen pursed his lips, what does Shen San mean by this?

Shen San stared ahead and took the cigarette case back into his pocket.

"I'm going to see Mr. Su in a moment. I think you'd better not smell of cigarettes. ”

"Okay, okay!" Lu Zichen lowered his hand boringly, "Then please ask Mr. Shen to lead the way!" ”

Shen Sanmu didn't squint, and led Lu Zichen to squeeze a way out of the crowd.

In a manor house on the outskirts of London, the gate was open, and five or six black cars drove into the yard one after another.

The cars were parked in a neat row in front of the main villa in the manor, and then several men in black walked up to the door of the villa.

They hold up their umbrellas. opened the door for Uncle Zhong, who was sitting in the back seat of the first car.

"Mr. Zhong, please."

Uncle Zhong got out of the car first, and he took off the sunglasses on his face. He looked up at the manor.

After a moment, he turned his head and smiled at the man holding his umbrella.

"Mr. Su has a heart."

The next to get out of the car was Ah Long, then Lu Zichen, and An Hao he carried.

"Hey, is this time in London still to follow the order of China's seniority?" Lu Zichen stabbed Shen San, who was standing beside him at some point, "The rules are really strict......"

"Since you know the rules are strict, don't talk nonsense." Shen San said coldly.

"Just a couple of casual words, why are you so serious?" Lu Zichen is also a meticulous person on weekdays, but he doesn't want Shen San to be worse than him.

He only relaxed once in a while, and Shen San would rush over to correct his attitude. Although he didn't talk much, Lu Zichen still felt that he was chattering like an old mother.

Of course, Lu Zichen was just thinking about it in his heart.

Shen San is considered to be Uncle Zhong's henchman, since he sent someone under the fence, of course it is impossible to be evil against Shen San.

"Let's go." Lu Zichen said with a straight face, he tidied up the suit on his body, and then raised his feet and walked in the direction of the villa.

He had just taken a step and was dragged back by Shen Sanyi.

"According to the rules, Mr. Su will come out to greet him in person, so you better wait."

Shen San's words have already come to this point, if Lu Zichen moves forward on his own, it will be really shameless. He had no choice but to correct his attitude, and stood side by side with Shen San in a proper manner, waiting for the legendary Mr. Su to appear.

I heard Uncle Zhong say that Mr. Su is about the same age as him, and he is also an old acquaintance. But these two old men seemed to be deliberately making things difficult for each other, and Mr. Su didn't come out to greet him for a long time, so Uncle Zhong waited calmly.

His face was unfazed, and he didn't seem to be unhappy at all because of Mr. Su's neglect.

Today's air pressure is very low, although there is no scorching sun, Lu Zichen still feels uncomfortable with the heat, his body is crooked, and he almost faints.

"Stand still." Shen San insisted on pulling Lu Zichen's arm to make him stand firm. He lowered his hand, hooked his little thumb, and stuffed something into Lu Zichen's hand without a trace.

Lu Zichen lowered his head and glanced at it, it was a piece of chocolate.

"Thank you." Lu Zichen said gratefully.

Shen San still stared ahead, "Don't speak, Mr. Su is here." ”

Only then did Lu Zichen raise his head and look at the person who ran out in a hurry. But with just one glance, Lu Zichen was suddenly stunned.