"What are you doing here? Why do you leave everything to me? King's Landing frowned and asked uneasily, "I am scared that you have given it to me so formally......"

"Think too much, fool, you will be the mistress in the future, and of course the key will be handed over to you for safekeeping." The man leaned against the black piano in the living room and smiled.

Oh, so, King's Landing Love forced itself to be relieved.

"Well, well, I'll take it, the hostess." King's Landing Love smiled faintly and took the cowhide briefcase, which was the transfer procedures on this floor, which had been completed, and this floor would be in her King's Landing Love's name from now on.

Then there is a bank card, the amount on it King's Landing Love does not know, a little confused, "This ......"

"Don't worry." The man leaned on the piano and smiled at her, "Before it was clean, it was when I was an architect, and I was shortlisted for the architectural design project of the national city or garden landscape, and the labor income after winning the bid." ”

Shang Guang Kunta thought of everything, how could the dirty money he got from drug trafficking defile a clean and immaculate woman like Xiao Ai.

"Give me money for what?" King's Landing put the bank card in the file bag, only took out the key and pinched it in the palm of his hand.

The copper key has a sense of precipitation of the times.

"You want to be a housekeeper, and you will naturally be in charge of firewood, rice, oil and salt." The man took her hand and said, "The prices in Paris are not low, and I don't want to care about them, but I believe that in the future, here and in our days, you will definitely manage well." ”

In the future, our little days......

When the girl heard this, her eyes sparkled.

King's Landing placed the briefcase on the piano, approached him, took his hand, looked at him and asked, "When are we going to live here?" ”

"See if you like it here."

"Of course I do." King's Landing lowered her eyes, half of her long chestnut hair hung down, and she nodded contentedly, "The Golden Triangle is wet, and in the summer, we can come here and stay until autumn." ”

Golden triangle

The Golden Triangle may now be full of joint combat soldiers of the four countries, and every one of his homes has been overturned.

"Well, okay, I promise you." Kunta came back to her senses, no longer showing emotion in front of her, and touched her face.

There was a flash of melancholy in his eyes.

Can't get that far......

"How long did you stay here, can you tell me?" Xiao Ai changed the topic and position, stood beside him, took his hand and asked.

The two sat on the sofa holding hands and looked out at the spacious and open landscape.

The Seine, bustling, beautiful Mirabeau bridge, full of tourists.

"From 20 to 26 years old, I traveled all over the world, and this is where I stayed." Quinta took her in his arms.

"So that means that you have been the godfather of the Mekong River for only two years?" King's Landing Love was incredulous, looking sideways at his unparalleled handsomeness.

It turns out that he didn't start selling drugs at an early age?

"Yes, originally, I could have avoided this path." A few strands of long, gentle and slightly curly broken hair swept over the phoenix eyes of the artist's temperament.

Jun Lin loves respiratory depression, his eyes trembled slightly, yes, if he didn't embark on the road of drug trafficking, what a bright future he should have as Min Yichen and as an architectural designer.

Kunta continued, talking about his experience, "Since I was ten years old, it was Shang Xiang, that is, your mother, who had been cultivating me. ”