Chapter 117: Knock it down!

Kewei country, the residence of Hong Fu. Although he didn't live for a few days, Baihu has been kept by Hongfu, and someone is responsible for sanitation every day. Now the entire country of Kowi has become the territory of the White Tiger mercenaries, and Iran has also quietly divided Azir to the country of Kowi.

And now the neighboring United Arab Emirates, at this time, because of the construction of spaceships by Red Soul and Qinglong, the discovery of new energy has also been abandoned. After all, in a few years, the oil here will not be worth much. Pollution-free, environmentally friendly, and most importantly, sufficient energy, will surely become the new world's mainstream energy.

"The number you are calling is not in the service area, please call again later. Hong Fu reluctantly put down the phone.

"What, can't get through?" asked Zhang Yingxue.

Hong Fu nodded helplessly, "I don't know where my parents went." He wanted to call his parents and tell them but he couldn't get in touch.

"I think Mom and Dad already know about you. Ling Zixuan said, "After all, their cultivation is much higher than ours. ”

The rest of the women nodded, they knew Hongfu's mood, they were well, they had returned to China, how much they wanted to tell their families at this moment, and their parents were the first to think of it.

"I went to Beibei's house a few days ago, but I left in a hurry. Zhang Yingxue said. "I think they're also cultivating. ”

"Well, what are you doing at Beibei's house?" Hong Fu said with wide eyes. Could it be that the speed of proposing marriage is so fast? Sure enough, Zhang Yingxue's words made Hong Fu guess correctly.

"Grandpa and parents, three people, went to the door to propose. Zhang Yingxue said with a smile, but Bei Bei blushed and didn't dare to look up.

Well, that's fast enough. Am I too preoccupied, Hong Fu pondered. No, looking at the harmonious appearance of several women. His memory has them, and although the outfits are different, they are indeed them.

Hong Fu remembered what his father said to him, as he threw himself into reincarnation, he was accompanied by life after life.

"Let's eat. Lu Qiqi said, it was already dark at this time, after all, it was afternoon when he was in the town of soliciting customers, and now he is two thousand kilometers away, and there are chariots. It also took three hours.

"Let's go out to eat, as for Xiaofu and Beibei, just stay. Ling Zixuan said with a smile.

"Oh, oh" The girls nodded clearly, Hong Fu's face was weird, Bei Bei was blushing, bowing her head and silent, she knew Hong Fu's tradition, a wonderful candlelight dinner. Then the roses, and then the toppling.

"I'm going to eat pasta. Lu Qiqi said.

"Hot pot, go to Chongqing to eat. Caterina spoke, and Catherine nodded. Ever since I went to Huaxia, I have fallen in love with this spicy hot pot.

"French dinner. Go to the Arc de Triomphe to eat. ”

"Australian grilled steak. ”

Hong Fu looked at the girls who were going out while arguing with cold sweat, Italian noodles, Chongqing hot pot. French dinner with an Australian grilled steak. It's not a place to eat, it's a local place to eat. Hong Fu still knows about his own woman.

"First the noodles, then the hot pot, then the French dinner, then the grilled steak, and finally the fruit at the newly bought estate in Southeast Asia. Ling Zixuan made a direct decision.

"Okay,"

Hong Fu watched the women disappear, wiped his sweat, this meal and a global trip, worthy of being his wife.

Poof, Bei Bei looked at Hong Fu's funny appearance and immediately laughed.

"Come here!" Hong Fu grabbed Beibei's delicate body and looked at her.

"I love you. Hong Fu spoke, his blood-red eyes revealing an affectionate gaze.

Bei Bei gritted her teeth and was silent, then closed her eyes directly, raised her head, and her red lips were delicate.

Woo, feeling the invasion in the mouth, dodging, although it is not the first time, but I still feel shy, just now I was looked at by Hong Fu's gaze and took direct action, but at this time it was extremely shy.

But soon it gradually got better, the two sides came and went, swords and swords, cough cough, no, it was a war of words, addicted to it and couldn't extricate themselves, and the romantic and sweet atmosphere permeated around the two of them.

Hong Fu's hand was dishonest, slowly over the mountains and mountains, catching the towering, making Bei Bei tremble for a while, but the other hand was across the abdomen, about to reach the destination, but was caught by a tender little hand.

In Hongfu persevered for a while, slowly let go, and finally arrived, cough cough don't write, everyone experience it for themselves.

After a long time, Bei Bei's clothes were disheveled, and the red clouds on her face did not disappear.

"Is it beautiful?" Hong Fu kissed Bei Bei's lips lightly.

Bei Bei didn't speak, burying her head in Hong Fu's arms, although she didn't completely lose her body just now, she still felt shy.

"Wait, I'll cook you a meal. Hong Fu kissed it, let go of Beibei's body, helped her tidy up her disheveled clothes, and looked at her index finger.

"Is it a candlelit dinner?" Babe blushed as she finished speaking. After the candlelit dinner, it's time to accept the courtship and snap it. It made her shy.

"Yes, dear. Hong Fu smiled, and then walked to the kitchen.

Looking at Hongfu's busy back, Bei Bei hugged his legs and was distracted, this is the man he will be in the future, Sister Yingxue said, we were together in our previous lives, all our lives, what were we like at the beginning?

The extraordinary cooking skills made Hongfu do everything with his hands, a salad, two steaks, and a few small breads. It's all Babe likes to eat.

"It seems that I have to have time to see Old Man Li. Hong Fu muttered, he was very grateful to the old man Li who passed on his cooking skills, and he had nothing to do to cook and eat by himself, especially for his family and wife.

As for the enjoyment of the eldest young master, Hong Fu has also enjoyed it, in spring, summer, autumn and winter, the service of the eight daughters of Meilan Zhuju makes people not want to move. But there is no extravagance and waste in eating, and luxury things are also eaten, but from time to time they eat two bites and throw them away.

Hong Fu knew that there were still people in his country who were on the verge of poverty.

Putting the steak on the plate, Hong Fu made a good look, and then went out and fiddled with the candlelight dinner.

It didn't take long to look at his work, Hong Fu nodded with satisfaction, turned off the light, and suddenly the candlelight flickered.

"It's beautiful. The sound of a jade bead falling on the jade plate sounded.

Needless to say, it must be Beibei, "Why did you come here, so it's not romantic." Hong Fu smiled bitterly.

"People think it's romantic now. Bei Bei pouted, then laughed.

Hong Fu nodded, "Okay, beautiful girl, please take a seat." "Pull out the chair.

"Thank you!" Bei Bei said with a smile, shining brightly in the candlelight, making Hong Fu lose his mind for a while.

Hong Fu smiled and shook his head, this temptation was really irresistible, he turned over his hand and took out the roses, "Beautiful girl, are you willing to accept my love?"

Isn't that right, isn't it supposed to be in the room? Or are they mistaken, "Well, well." Bei Bei happily took it, what is right or wrong, just be happy.

The two had a romantic dinner, and Bei Bei was always in a mood, listening to what Hong Fu said, he wanted to know his man.

looked at the talkative teenager and was stupid for a while, this is his own man, his future husband. He's a year younger than himself, but that's not a problem, is it?

After dinner, Bei Bei changed into clothes and dressed as a bride. Went out to the living room.

The music quietly sounded.

"Beautiful girl, do you want to dance with your face?" Hong Fu got up and said.

"I'd love to. Bei Bei covered her mouth in surprise and said.

Dancing, the lamp in the living room turned into a dark light, romantic and warm, both of them danced slowly, but their hearts were getting closer and closer, staring at each other affectionately, and then their lips were close.

Rotating, constantly rotating, Hong Fu finally picked it up directly, rushed to the room, gently put it on the bed, crossed the mountains and mountains, and then looked at the tabula rasa and praised it in his heart, tabula rasa, this is a woman's boutique, happy and more loving. Gently, in Beibei's mournful voice, the blood plum bloomed. Then there was a slow movement, a gasp, and the sound of shenying echoed through the room. (To be continued.) )