This piece of mountain, not to mention the narrow mountain road, and rugged and changeable, coupled with strange rocks, strange peaks one after another, even if you ride a horse, you can't go anywhere. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Mr. Dream secretly wondered, at this speed, I don't know when it will end?

At sunset, the two of them rode around in circles, and it was estimated that they had walked a distance of one hundred and eighty miles, and this was due to Cui Luosha's very familiarity with these mountain roads, otherwise, if Mr. Meng went up to Lei Mountain by himself, it was very likely that Lei Mountain would not be successful, and maybe he would blindly break into some indigenous tribes and be surrounded and hunted as rare food.

There is no time in the mountains.

Because of the overlapping peaks, dense forests, obscuring the sky and the sun, sunrise or sunset, prematurely ignored, and the time for which the sun is really visible, there is not much time for the sun to be seen, so that people are misled into thinking that the days in the mountains are very short, and they give up the calculation of days.

However, there is also one kind of person who is an exception.

Mr. Dream.

Mr. Dream has traveled to a darker jungle than here, where the environment is no longer terrible, but terrifying.

There were corpses lying beside him, a poisonous snake that killed people at the slightest bite, and no dry food and water, but even so, he lurked for three days and nights, and was able to accurately judge the error in just a minute, despite the destruction of the specially equipped watch and the absence of any timekeeping tools.

Cui Luosha, who was walking in front, took the reins and frowned slightly: "It seems that we have to spend here tonight." ”

As he spoke, he turned over and dismounted. The boss is willing to spend the night here, and Mr. Meng, an employee, naturally has no objections, of course, it is estimated that even if he has objections, it will have no effect in front of this domineering boss.

Therefore, he had to accept his fate, and then dismounted.

Standing in the dark, the evening breeze was slow, and Cui Rosaro was fluttering, looking a little dusty and elegant.

Mr. Meng couldn't help but glance at her wonderful figure, Cui Rosa rubbed her little hands that were snow-white in the dark, looked up at him, and said, "Mr. Meng, do you plan to let me, the boss, personally pick up firewood for you, and then personally burn the fire for you to keep warm?"

"Forehead ......."

Mr. Meng finally confirmed a fact: in the eyes of this beautiful boss, his bodyguard is not actually a bodyguard, but her personal assistant, or the nanny who takes care of her daily life and food.

At this moment, he almost had the urge to turn around and leave, and then, he ran to the high priest and discussed with him if he could cancel the January appointment, even if he didn't do anything, and let him leave Miao Jiang!

However, giving up halfway is not like his character, retreating in distress, and it is not his style.

He had to comfort himself while doing the work of a nanny: in this barren mountains and mountains, it is obviously not easy to find a competent nanny for a while, and besides, since he is an employee of someone else, a big man, does he have to be taken care of by a delicate and weak woman in turn?

Therefore, both public and private, it is our duty to take care of the woman.

Thinking of this, Mr. Meng's tangled emotions were calmed down, and his actions became neat, not only picking up a large bundle of dry branches, but also getting two rabbits.

Cui Rosa showed a trace of doubt, obviously, her silent language message was silently doubting, on this high mountain, there is no water source to clean the rabbit's internal organs, can that dirty thing still be entered?

In fact, it has been proven once again that men are indeed more developed in lateral thinking than women.

Then, when the fire was lit, Mr. Dream walked through a place with a rabbit in one hand and his wine bag in the other, and primitive people generally tore open the belly of the rabbit, took out the internal organs, and then bit the wine sac stopper, poured the wine down, and rinsed away the blood in the rabbit......

Cui Rosa on the other side was slightly stunned, and couldn't help but scold herself softly: "It's so stupid." ”

As if he hadn't heard her scolding herself, Mr. Dream shook his hand and dried the rabbit's excess water as much as possible, and then, taking out a thumb-sized porcelain bottle from his bosom, and sprinkled some powder on the two rabbits.

At this point, the preparatory work was completed, and he walked back with the rabbit.

Then, naturally, it's time to set up a barbecue stand.

When everything was ready, the rabbit was sent to the fire and barbecued.

As the stick of the rabbit turned, slowly, bursts of fragrance wafted out. When the rabbit meat is golden brown, remove it and replace it with another barbecue.

When Mr. Meng sent the rabbit with the fragrance to her nose and seduced her index finger to Cui Rosha, she was slightly stunned, a little at a loss.

"What," Mr. Dream said lightly, "are you afraid that what I put on here will poison you?"

Cui Rosa raised her head and stared at him, and said, "It's hard to say, who knows if you will give you so much trouble because of me, it's not strange that you hate it and have murderous intentions." ”

"Do you like to eat or not," Mr. Dream said angrily, "Who hates you again, inexplicable......"

"Wait-" Just as Mr. Dream was about to take back the rabbit meat, Cui Rosa suddenly reached out and grabbed the trunk of the tree holding the other end of the rabbit, glanced at Mr. Meng, and said, "Are you sure you don't hate me?"

Mr. Dream sighed and said, "It's not annoying. ”

And in his heart, he sighed gloomily: in fact, when your enemy wants to be hostile to you, it is often not because he hates you, but because he is not happy that your existence affects his quality of life, nothing more.

Cui Rosa said in a low voice: "As long as you don't hate me, even if this rabbit meat will poison me to death, I am willing to eat it." ”

Mr. Meng said slowly: "There are more people in the world who don't hate you, if one day they give you highly poisonous food, will you eat it too?"

"Of course not, you're stupid to me!"

Cui Rosa turned the rabbit meat to be cooled down by the wind, and said quietly: "Whether other people hate me or not, what does it matter to me, I don't care about their ......"

Her subtext is naturally to say that she cares about Mr. Meng's attitude.

Mr. Dream didn't talk, he chose to be silent. Needless to say, a man's silence is, sometimes, a sign of escape.

Cui Rosa didn't seem to want to linger on this heavy topic, she turned away, pulled open the scarf with one hand, and sent the crispy and tender rabbit meat into her little mouth with the other, enjoying the pleasure of the picnic.

"Eat!"

It turned out that Mr. Dream was only interested in watching the beautiful back posture of others, and forgot to turn the trunk, and when the fat of the rabbit meat flowed on the trunk, it was ignited, and the flames exploded, causing him to burn his hands severely.

"What's wrong?!"

Cui Rosa heard that something was wrong, and immediately turned around, but saw Mr. Meng covering the back of his right hand and looking at her with blank eyes. Suddenly, she found out that she was in too much of a hurry, and the gauze on her face didn't have time to put it down, and the peerless beauty, without reservation, filled his eyes.

Cui Rosa was also stunned, and then, like waking up to something, quickly put down the scarf, and quickly turned around to face Mr. Meng.

As if taking a deep breath, she pretended to be as usual, "Does it matter?"

Mr. Meng's heart skipped a beat, he bit his lip lightly, and said softly, "It's not tight." ”

Cui Rosa suddenly handed over some of the rabbit meat she had eaten, and said lightly: "If you don't dislike eating my leftovers, you will just do it." ”

That rabbit meat has fallen into the fire, instantly turned into a bright fireball, it shouldn't take long, it's just a pile of gray charcoal, where can it be eaten?

At this time, Mr. Dream realized that in this world, sometimes, it is really difficult to refuse.

Because, if he can't bear to refuse, then Cui Rosa will definitely hurt his heart, but if he accepts it, is it another blow to Mr. Meng's life principles?

Kind people don't know how to refuse, but, too often, between themselves and others, most of them choose to let themselves be hurt.

Therefore, Mr. Meng still took the rabbit meat, tore off one of his legs, and said, "Why don't you eat a little more?"

Cui Rosa said: "I'm full, although the taste is excellent, I also want to eat more, but if there is no moderation like that, it is estimated that I will soon become a fat pig, at that time, the people who don't want me have another reason." You say yes and no?"

"Forehead ......"

Mr. Dream was speechless, so he had to eat the rabbit meat violently, as if the rabbit had a great hatred for him not only in this life but also in his previous life, and bit the rabbit meat fiercely.

When most of the rabbit meat was swallowed into his stomach, he suddenly discovered a very acute question:

People lick the cup that the beauty has drunk, and they all imagine kissing the beauty, so how much Cui Rosa's saliva should be on this rabbit meat, disgusting? NO, NO, according to the thinking of the speculative expert, it is like a tongue sticking into her mouth, and a deep kiss is carried out!

What a beautiful picture, so beautiful that people don't dare to look at it directly.

Cui Rosa suddenly said softly: "You said that you have a group of wives and concubines, is it true?"

Mr. Dream said, "Yes." ”

Cui Rosa was silent for a while, and then said, "So, you saw my face just now, in your opinion, who is better than your ladies in my appearance?"

Mr. Dream pondered for a moment and said slowly, "I never compare my women with other women. ”

Cui Rosa said: "Why?"

Mr. Meng said: "No, there is no reason. If I had to give one reason, the only reason would be because they were all women I loved. Because of love, their beauty is unmatched. ”

Cui Rosa said: "Don't they all say that wild flowers are more beautiful than domestic flowers? Many men wish that he was the only man left in the world, and then he could enjoy the beauty of the world as he wanted?"

Mr. Meng smiled: "The so-called wild flowers, they are just a touch of beautiful scenery in our life journey, and they are indeed more fragrant, but with the pace of progress, these beautiful scenery will eventually fade away from our sight one by one, and when we return home tired, home is truly our own." As for those men who have the illusion that he is a man in the whole world, that is an immature mind, not to mention that human energy is limited, and the physiological supply can never meet the endless consumption. ”

Cui Rosa nodded lightly, was silent for a while, and suddenly said: "You may feel very strange, you a strange man broke into my house, said that he wanted to apply for a job, according to my temperament, you didn't even have a chance to say, I will be a killer, this is strange;

The one that Mr. Dream replied was called Crisp, and said, "I don't know." ”

"......Forehead" Cui Rosa turned around slowly, although her delicate face was still covered with a scarf, but in Mr. Meng's eyes, it was natural to copy the impression in her mind to her veil, and couldn't help but look at her, just then, Cui Rosa's eyes also looked over, looking at each other, Cui Rosa trembled slightly, her eyes lowered, and she looked at Mr. Meng's burning hand pouring wine to dissipate heat.

She said softly, "Are you okay?"

Mr. Meng shook his head slightly and said, "It will be much better when the hot poison dissipates." ”

Cui Rosa said: "Actually, I can see that you are definitely not a simple person, it just so happens that I want to do a big thing, and there is no trustworthy person around me, but I really can't do it." ”

Mr. Meng's eyes flashed with a hint of discoloration, and he said: "Before I was with you that night, I could say that you were a complete stranger, you, as noble as you are, you know at a glance that you are a high-ranking woman who is used to being in power-uh, I mean, you should have a lot of trustworthy people under your command, why do you not trust the person around you, but trust a stranger?"

Cui Rosa slowly stood up, walked a few steps, and said slowly: "Mr. Meng, there is one thing, you must believe that the people who betray you are often the ones you are familiar with. Because, only people who are familiar with you can understand you deeply, know your weaknesses, grasp your lifeblood, and then, a fatal knife slashes in the back!"

Mr. Dream was stunned for a moment, speechless.

Because, it is true.

The person who hurts you is always the person you care about the most.

The person who betrays you will always be the one who knows you best.

What a painful realization!

"So," Trirosa continued, "I only believe you, because you are my only stranger. ”

This sentence is a bit difficult to understand, or there are people who like to drill the horns of the bull will be ridiculed ignorantly, you Cui Rosa don't rely on a face that doesn't need plastic surgery, you can shamelessly render your countless qualifications, isn't it, the billions of people in the world, you know them one by one, and you don't know Mr. Dream, who has just jumped out of more than 20 years by being pressed by stones?

Mr. Dream understood.

He was the only stranger who walked into her life, nothing more.

What does it mean to walk into her life?

Mr. Dream's mood slowly became solemn. (To be continued.) )