Chapter 66: A Boy with a Story!

"I don't dare." Zuo Xiuchen is just talking, Leonard, as the old man in the family, still gives some face.

"Young master, during the time you came, Miss Hualan tossed the old slave a lot, she came to the old slave three times a day to search, if it wasn't for the old slave to prepare a dark room for you in advance, you would have been caught by her." Leonard looked smug and wanted Zuo Xiuchen to show his credit.

"Catch me? I didn't deliberately avoid her, I can still be afraid of her, joke, the only heir of my dignified Zuo Xiu family, I will be afraid of him as a weak woman, this is a big joke. Zuo Xiuchen looked uncomfortable, and said with a weak heart.

"Yes, yes, with the heroic posture of the young master, how could he succumb to that little girl of the Hualan family." Leonard observed Zuo Xiuchen's face while patting the horses, and when he saw that his face was a little better, a smile appeared on his chubby face.

"But then again, although the old slave is not by the young master's side, but the young master's relationship with Miss Hualan since he was a child, the old slave sees it in his eyes, and Miss Hualan really likes you." Leonard said urgently.

"I know that Hua Lan Rongyan likes me, and I like her too, but her temperament that is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, I really can't control it!" Zuo Xiuchen said with a bitter face.

"Young master, I've heard that you ran away from marriage this time, but the master let out his words, if he catches you, he will directly break your legs." After Leonard finished speaking, he looked at Zuo Xiuchen's leg that was cross-legged by Erlang, which meant that his leg was about to be broken in the next moment.

"The old man will not be thunder and rain, and this time it will be the same, but I seem to be a little too much this time, didn't I say that Hua Lanfeng was arranged by the old man into the capital star political circle, this time the old man was miserable by me." Zuo Xiuchen pinched the bar with a pensive look.

This kind of talk about politics Leonard is inconvenient to participate, Leonard took a step back, hid in the shadows behind him and slowly left, Zuo Xiuchen looked at the departing Leonard, and said a word in his heart.

"When it comes to this, you people are like seeing ghosts, aren't they just power, who is rare." Zuo Xiuchen muttered, and drained only a quarter of the red wine left in the glass in one gulp.

Zuo Xiuchen was pondering the next plan in the dark room, while Hua Lan Rongyan was in a palatial villa, sitting on a soft space sofa that was soft enough to sink her smooth and plump buttocks directly into the interior, quietly tasting all kinds of exquisite small pastries delivered from the interior of the federation at a high price.

The elegant posture, the feminine figure, and the aristocratic etiquette style that is just right without losing the beauty are enough to make any man crazy.

Hualan Rongyan's ruddy and elastic cherry mouth slowly opened her mouth, and she gently put a small spoonful of pastry into her mouth, slowly savoring the unique sweet and silky taste of the pastry that was enough to make people feel happy.

At this time, a man wearing a black dress and black sunglasses walked in from outside the house, bowed his head slightly and said respectfully to Hua Lan Rongyan, who was tasting pastries.

"Miss, there is no trace of Young Master Zuo Xiu on Planet One." The man paused, looked up at Hua Lan Rongyan, who was still tasting the pastry and was unmoved, and continued: "But I found an anomaly of Leonard, the agent of the Zuo Xiu family on Planet One. ”

The movements in Hua Lan Rongyan's hand paused slightly, and her eyes glanced at the famous man slightly, and said, "Go on." ”

"Yes, Miss."

"According to the survey data, Leonard never stayed at home for more than ten hours during his five years on Planet One, and usually returned home after 6 p.m., a habit that has been maintained until now, but this habit has been broken since the time the young lady came." The man took out a light brain from behind him, and a clear data was presented in front of Hualan Rongyan.

It clearly identifies the data of Leonard's daily schedule, and a red fluctuating curve reveals the changes in Leonard's daily routine over the past five years.

Hua Lan Rongyan's beautiful Danfeng glanced at the data presented by the man, and continued to gently put a crystal clear grape into the incomparably small mouth, and the teeth stirred slightly, and the grape was easily crushed into a puddle of dust by the teeth, and she swallowed it.

"Keep staring, how can a man who can be caught by me be caught so easily." Hua Lan Rongyan gently wiped her green slender little hands with a white and flawless handkerchief in an extremely elegant gesture, and then the whole person lazily fell on the soft sofa and said.

"Yes, Miss." The man slowly retreated.

Hua Lan Rongyan looked at the exquisite expensive ceiling at the top of the stairs and muttered, "What the hell are you going to do!" ”

Zuo Xiuchen, who was bored watching the light and shadow on the side, sneezed vigorously, he rubbed his somewhat sour nose with his hand and said, "Someone muttered to me again, it must be that girl." ”

"Hehe, girl, I said that I can't marry you until I'm 25 years old, and my husband does what he says." Zuo Xiuchen said to himself.

Zuo Xiuchen was thinking about his life in a brightly lit dark room, while Mo Jian was preparing for his life safety on a mountainous area.

Tan Jiao tirelessly watched Mo Jian dig this bunker of his own, from just a stone, and finally turned into a complete sniper position, from scratch, if he hadn't paid attention to this place from the beginning, and kept watching this place change, in Tan Jiao's eyes, it would be impossible to know that there was a position here that was thought to have been changed, and he would only think that this was just an overgrown place.

Mo Jian lifted the camouflage cloth and walked out of the bunker, slowly wiping the sweat on his forehead due to overwork, and his face was ........ More spent.

Originally, Tan Jiao was still looking at this older boy who was obviously a few years younger than herself with a complicated expression, but when she saw it, she still burst out laughing, and she smiled like a flower for a while, which made Mo Jian a little stunned.

Fortunately, Mo Jian was still a person who had seen a big scene, and his face recovered in an instant.

Tan Jiao was a little embarrassed to cover her little mouth that was as red as a cherry, and with her right hand, she brushed the broken hair around her ears that had become a little embarrassed by climbing the mountain, and looked at Mo Jian with burning eyes.

"Young Master Mo, this time I'm done." Tan Jiao put on a playful little girl's face, and continued to Mo Jian with a smile: "Let's ..... Interview? ”

Mo Jian looked at Tan Jiao's appearance, and couldn't help but laugh in his heart, but when he heard the sentence in front of him, 'Young Master Mo', a sadness came out as if he already existed in his body.

"It's been a long time....... I haven't heard this sentence anymore, I really miss it! ”

The bad mood seems to only exist for a moment, and it will disappear in a moment, but it can't escape Tan Jiao, who is a reporter and is good at observing words and feelings.

"This must be a boy with a story."