Chapter 482: Trouble

When the water is clear, there are no fish, an eternal and unchanging truth.

After Tang Fang finished browsing the information on the "Red Martyrs Party" provided by Emma, he turned his attention to the mastermind behind the murder who hired him, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

A lot of things in the world don't have as many twists and turns as they seem in the story, and sometimes they tend to be simple.

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Aros and Churchill came back quickly, and when Don asked how things were going, the veteran sued him Connor? Raphael was not at home, and was reportedly on his way to "Heisenberg" to meet with several members of the Redeemer Humanitarian Foundation to hand over the work.

But old Connor's wife was at home, and left the two bottles of wine, so that the two of them could talk and thank Captain Don for the gift.

Tang Fang didn't take this matter to heart, and invited the two to sit down and drink tea with him.

When it was almost noon, Yingluo and Linglong pushed the door and walked in, he was originally pillowing on the soft armrest of the sofa and closed his eyes to recuperate, and suddenly smelled a wisp of flowers, which reminded him of Charlotte? Quinn.

Although the two have not met a few times, her shadow is like a flower in Linglong's hand, so unique, so beautiful, as if carved in the depths of her mind with a knife.

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The fragrance of tea and flowers are mixed together, but they rarely do not penetrate each other, and become a kind of disliked taste, they are like colorful rainbows, cheerful and beautiful, and make people feel happy.

Claire walked out of the back kitchen, holding a spoon and a spatula in her hand, and Tang Yun opened the door a crack and poked out half of her head. The little nose twitches back and forth, like a puppy that smells of bacon.

There was a strange noise in the bathroom, and if someone yawned, it turned out that the thinker took advantage of the bright eyes and fell asleep on the snow-white toilet lid.

Tang Fang looked at the small flower in the water bottle in the palm of Linglong's palm, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The flowers bloom with five petals. Red, yellow, white, blue and green, it is delicate, and the pink and sparse heart in the middle is like a girl's smile, shameful and beautiful, and lovable.

There is no wind in the room, but it gently shakes the petals like a light butterfly, sending out more fragrance and sweetness.

Linglong walked over to the coffee table and placed the small vase in the center. The movements are light and slow.

She said softly, "Brother Tang, this is Miss Charlotte's return gift. ”

"Emihua?" Claire looked down at her apron and didn't come closer, lest the fumes disturb the dancing elf on the coffee table.

Linglong nodded and shook her head: "Although many people call it that, Miss Charlotte said no. ”

Tang Yunjing walked out of the room with her shoes on, and there was still a trace of tiredness on her face, not because she hadn't woken up, but because she had been playing games for 3 hours. Especially that "Eagle Strikes the Sky", it's really hard to play.

“1,2,3,4,5…… Each leaf has a different color. What is not Emy? ”

Linglong said, "Miss Charlotte didn't say it. ”

Tang Yun walked a few points closer, lowered her body, took a breath in the air, and a rainbow burst out in her eyes, and the whole person became energetic, and said happily: "It smells so good." ”

"But ......," she said. The color in his eyes slowly faded, and he became a little melancholy, and said, "If it is good for the whole plant, it is really sad to watch it slowly wither like this." ”

Everyone was stunned, it was her who was sa huan and sold cuteness. It is also her to bully the good and fear the evil, but who would have thought that Miss Tang still has so much sentimentality.

Whole plant ...... Even if it's really a whole plant, she can't raise it, everyone knows that this kind of flower can only be fed by the Milky Way Enchantress, and others don't even have seeds, let alone cultivation techniques.

Yingluo approached a few points and explained, "Miss Charlotte said that this flower is enough to keep it in a water bottle and not wilt for a month. ”

"What did you say?" Tang Yun was stunned when he heard this, and Tang Fang, Churchill and others were also stunned.

As we all know, this kind of flower grows in the sandy soil in the backyard of the Galaxy Enchantress Mansion, and it is not an aquatic plant, and after losing the soil environment on which it depends, it should not live long.

"According to her agent, Ilyxia, the flower extracts water at night, and a layer of ice condenses on the surface of the petals, which she thinks is why the flowers can be preserved for a long time," says Yingluo. ”

"Hey, hey, hey." With a sneer with the sound of urns, Bai Yue walked out of the bathroom and said, "If you put it in the steamer, I will see how it condenses ice flowers, and the flowers are beautiful when they bloom, this is like life." ”

I heard that the first half of the sentence is a cow chewing peonies, but the second half of the sentence is ...... But it became a poetry recitation for secondary two teenagers.

Tang Fang said: "You should eat the brain fragments." ”

Bai Yue innocently asked, "What is that?" How does it taste? ”

The atmosphere in the living room was stiff.

Remembering that there was still soup simmering on the stove and a fish on the cutting board, Claire walked back to the kitchen with a spoon and a shovel.

Without further ado, Yingluo followed Claire into the kitchen.

Linglong moved the vase to the windowsill that opened the first line at the behest of Tang Fang.

Aros picked up the teacup again and poured the golden tea into his mouth.

Churchill took out the "three-headed dog", shook off the wheel, wiped off the fine dust stuck to the crevices with his fingers, and puffed out his cheeks and blew the nest.

Baiyue is like a gust of wind, a hurricane with the flavor of a toilet, blowing up the buds of the weeping willows, blowing away the mist in the distance, blowing through the Pinghu, and diluting the fragrance of flowers.

Tang Lin pushed the door and walked in, and found that the atmosphere in the living room was a little weird, as if there was a cool shot in a thriller, and the willow green and red outside seemed to be two worlds, feeling very awkward, like someone had punched him in the chest, very stuffy.

There was a strange noise in the kitchen, and there was a fragrance coming to the face, which was the fresh fragrance of carp coming out of the pot.

"Big brother......" Tang Lin saw the little flower swaying in the wind behind Linglong and wanted to ask something.

Tang Fang pointed to the sofa opposite and said, "Sit down and drink tea." ”

Tang Lin wisely didn't ask, turned around and glared at Bai Yue fiercely.

"Did I say something wrong?" Bai Yue said that he was very innocent, but unfortunately no one paid attention to him.

Tang Fang asked about the Morrisnu matter, and Tang Lin told him that the Immigration Administration Department had set up a fast track for this matter to complete the registration and entry of the identity information of the 220 Morrisnu as soon as possible.

Celebrity. In fact, it represents privilege in itself.

Except, of course, notoriety.

Then he asked about the placement, after all, the matter of "Babylon" was not over, and for that very important thing, he had to talk to Adam? Oliver. Or a Republican doing a big business, which can take ten days and a half of effort.

Tang Lin told him that he had arranged for those people to be placed in another apartment hotel three blocks from "Venice" and left Hausen to take care of them.

Tang Fang nodded, the reason why he didn't arrange them together in "Venice" was because it had become a place where major media and forces were the focus, and if the 220 Morris slaves were also arranged, there would be some hidden dangers, so it would be better to divide them into two places.

As he spoke, the food came out of the kitchen on the other side. Claire's shout came from the restaurant, so Tang got up and walked to the restaurant.

Tang Yun came out of the room and was about to trot into the living room to occupy a place, when Tang Fang grabbed him and pointed to Freya's room on the second floor.

The little girl pouted and ran up to the second floor reluctantly.

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After eating a meal, it was already about 2 o'clock in the afternoon, Yingluo, Bai Hao and others went back to the room for a lunch break. Tang Fang still returned to the living room to drink tea, thinking about what to do next.

Time is gone. In the blink of an eye, the sun was slanting to the west, and the huge air-conditioning system of the dome sent a refreshing wind, blowing the window screen, blowing the small flower by the window.

The soft sunlight casts a golden yellow on the glass windows, like a mellow whisky and a charming amber. It's more like the whisper of a lover in the ear.

During this period, there were several phone calls from the front desk of the hotel, either media people requesting interviews, or large miners visiting with gifts, or people from some non-governmental organizations to make friends.

Some people even forcibly broke into the backyard of the hotel on flying equipment, provoking the security department and the "Sky Garden" police to jump. It's chaos.

Tang Fang had long expected such a thing to happen, and arranged several ghost warnings outside the villa to prevent someone from carrying out a terrorist attack, as for those requests to meet, they were all dismissed, his temperament has always been lazy, and he really doesn't want to entangle with those reporters in the media, even if they refer to the deer as a horse, and the kung fu of confusing black and white is first-class.

After dinner and chatting for a while, Yingluo, Linglong and others went back to the room one after another to rest, and only Tang Fang and Freya were left in the living room.

Claire remembered what he had said that afternoon, and hid in her room early, of course, the door was unlocked, as usual.

The captain is worried about one thing, what should Freya do, let her share a room with Tang Yun? Thinking about the experience of "Al Caisse", he felt that this was not good.

So let her share a room with Claire? Tonight......

Just let her sleep with Tang Yun for a few more days, anyway, that girl has recently become obsessed with a flight simulation game, and she has no time to deal with her for the time being.

Thinking of this, he glanced up at Freya, the girl was lying on the section sofa watching a variety show, sometimes making a sweet laugh, sometimes writhing around, like a tired and writhing kitten.

Because she had taken a few hours of sleep in the morning, she seemed very energetic, and she did not mean to be sleepy at all.

Tang Fang glanced in the direction of the second floor, stood up lightly and walked towards the stairs.

His steps were light, like a thief.

A flower thief is also a thief.

It would be false to say that he was not nervous, he was afraid of waking up Tang Lin and the others, and he was more or less stage frightened.

"Tang Fang, are you going to sleep?"

A voice woke him up, and when he looked back, Freya had come down from the couch at some point, her little hands were holding her arms, and her cheeks, which looked more delicate in the light, were full of puzzlement.

"You're acting like a thief right now." She stated objectively.

Tang Fang laughed dryly twice, and lied shamelessly: "I see that you are so focused, because I am afraid of disturbing you." ”

Freya believed it and looked at him happily and shook her head: "Why, I'm waiting for you to go to sleep." ”

Tang Fang blinked, a little dazed: "Aren't you in the same room as Tang Yun?" ”

"I want to share a room with you."

“……”

Tang Fang felt that sometimes beauty was really not a good thing.

"Be good, obedient, you sleep in a room with Tang Yun today."

"Don't."

Freya pouted, "I just want to sleep with you." ”

Tang Fang raised his eyebrows, pretended to be annoyed, and said in a deep voice: "If you don't obey or not, believe it or not, I'll suck you dry immediately." ”

The little girl stared at his eyes for a while, then nodded: "Letter." ”

But Tang Fang breathed a sigh of relief. When she was about to give Honey a compliment to her, she actually stepped out, ran up to the second floor, and left a sentence far away: "I'll go and beg Sister Claire, then you won't be able to suck me dry." ”

Tang Fang was stunned and stood at the top of the stairs for a while. Suddenly thinking of something, he yelled "Oops", and hurriedly ran to the second floor.

The sound of hurried and dull footsteps went farther and farther, Bai Yue stuck his head out of the bathroom, looked at the direction of the stairs, and said quietly: "Life is like climbing stairs, either up or down, or up or down. ”

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Tang Fang climbed to the second floor. Claire was already standing in the small hall, dressed in a single coat, holding Freya's hand and looking at him through gritted teeth.

"Don't get me wrong."

"What did I misunderstand?" The girl was a little upset.

It's not some, it's very upset.

"It's your freedom who you sleep with."

As soon as Captain Tang heard this, he didn't know what Freya had told her, frowned, and did not rush to explain, but took two steps forward. Ignoring her somewhat angry and lost gaze, he pulled up his thin sweat-stained right hand. Turn around and walk back to your room.

Claire couldn't break free, so she had to go with him, and Freya followed her into the room with a confused face.

She felt that something was wrong with the development of things, and said to herself, it shouldn't be like this, Claire should help her intercede. Why is there something wrong with the atmosphere between the two?

Isn't it normal to get up during the day and go to bed at night? She likes Tang Fang the most, can't she sleep with him? Why does Sister Claire look angry?

Freya pondered for a while, and felt that she had figured it out, maybe she liked Tang Fang as much as she did. But...... Since you like it, wouldn't it be nice to sleep together?

She couldn't understand why something so simple was so complicated.

The footsteps of the three people were a little messy, waking up Roy, who was already holding his urine.

He got up from the bed and pressed him back under the covers with one hand as a low voice rang in his ears.

"Shh......h What do you do when you get up? ”

"I'm in a hurry."

"I have to hold my urgency."

Roy was puzzled: "Why?" Also, what was going on outside? ”

Bai Hao pressed his shoulder, and his face couldn't be seen clearly in the dark, but his tone was a little happy and proud: "It's better to vacate the room downstairs to Old Corey, otherwise you guy will definitely get into trouble tonight." ”

Roy twisted his neck, looked at the outline of the face in the dark, and said, "My mom said it's not good to hold your pee." ”

Bai Hao snorted coldly: "It's even worse to offend the boss. ”

"Won't I just go to the bathroom? How could this offend Brother Tang. ”

Bai Hao didn't answer, the roots of his ears twitched twice, and he slowly retracted his hand: "Okay, you can go." ”

The night wind slammed open the veil, and a ray of moonlight sprinkled on his face, a little playful, a little curious, and a little schadenfreude.

In the next room, Churchill's snoring was like a rhythm blues.

Aros turned over and faced the window, and on the balcony there were golden needles swaggering in the watery moonlight, like an insomniac elf.

On the other side, Tang Fang took Claire's hand and walked into the room, and gently closed the door, moving as lightly as a tanuki.

Freya is definitely a heartless master, she spent 20 seconds thinking about the problem of Tang Fang and Claire, and found that she couldn't figure it out, so she simply didn't need to spend more brainpower, kicked her two feet for a while, kicked the slippers on the soles of her feet, as if she had found a miniature version of the prey Winnie the Pooh, and threw herself into the neatly folded quilt on the bed at once, and her head rolled around like a dough sheeter.

"Huh...... A lot of Tang flavors. ”

She was very happy, very happy, and looked at the matrix tube on the ceiling and smirked, like a nymphomaniac.

The corners of Tang Fang's mouth twitched a few times, and his expression was very complicated, some were pampered, some were helpless, some were wronged, and some couldn't cry or laugh.

This little girl is so cute, it's really hard to hold resentment, blame and the like.

Claire was silent, standing at the head of the bed and watching the little girl arch over the pillow on the bed, kicking the quilt, sometimes in a big shape, sometimes pouting her ass and lowering her head, like a puppy smelling the juice.

She seemed to understand something, but she was too excited and her thoughts were too subjective.

She had returned to her room an hour earlier, buried her head in the cup, and pretended to be asleep, but she couldn't sleep at all.

She was awake all the time, more excited than ever.

Will Tang Fang forget what Jì said in the morning?

When will you go upstairs? And what will be done?

Straight into her room or a polite knock as usual?

Will you call her name softly when you enter the house or hug her from behind?

kissed her hair gently, or arrogantly picked up her body, roaring and whistling away like a Jiangyang thief robbing Mrs. Zhai.

She was nervous, scared, and vaguely expecting something.

But who would have thought that it was not Tang Fang who pushed open her door tonight, but Freya, and the little girl asked her to help intercede with Tang Fang and sleep on the same bed.

She thought it was a bit funny, and lamented that Freya's attachment to the kid had reached an outrageous level, until the little girl said the next sentence.

"Just like it was at 'Alcaisey'."

Claire felt a fire rise from the bottom of her heart, it was not violent, it was very cold, and it was burning heartache.

She lifted the quilt, sat up, and looked at the little girl who had been fumbling for a long time and easily pressed the room light.

If it was in the past, she would smile, because Freya was dressed like a spinning top, pointed at the top and round at the bottom, which was neither beautiful nor convenient, it was stolen by Bai Yue from a national costume store in "Alcais", no...... In his own words, it was borrowed.

But tonight, she couldn't laugh, but asked a little sadly: "Have you slept with him?" ”

Freya replied seriously, "Yes." Then he counted on his fingers and said, "There are four days...... No, 5 days. ”

Claire got off the bed and took the little girl's hand and walked out of the room, she wanted to ask Tang Fang face to face what was going on? Is what Freya said true? How could he do such a thing! (A good event for pie in the sky, cool mobile phones are waiting for you!) Follow from ~ Dian/Chinese network public account (WeChat add friends - add public account - enter ddxiaoshuo), participate now! Everyone has a prize, now pay attention to ddxiaoshuo WeChat public account! (To be continued......)

ps: Thank you for the reward and good guy card of the book friend Frost Bingchen.

In addition, the story of Babylon is over in seven or eight chapters, and it is difficult to write at the end of every big plot...... And the plot of the deception is really brain-burning, and there are ...... If I accidentally write the protagonist 2 times in the future, will I be shot to death by you? R1292