Fu Ling heard from Xuanwu and had discussed it with Ao Tian. Although he was relieved, he still said, "We will still fight if we are able to fight, and we will run if we fail. You don't have to be in love with the face."
Xuanwu glanced at Fu Ling, "I know."
Fu Ling stopped talking and began to calculate in his heart. No wonder he cried so sad today. Ao Tian didn't even come to persuade him. It turned out that Xuanwu had already complained to Ao Tian.
Fu Ling glanced at Xuanwu, and said to her heart: No, Xuanwu is not the gossip, he won't tell Ao Tian what I did.
Xuanwu saw that Fu Ling had an idea, and asked, "What is your little head thinking?"
Fu Ling looked at Xuanwu and said, "I didn't think about anything, it's just strange that I'm so sad today, why doesn't Ao Tian's head hurt."
"Are you sad?"
Rune Ling said exaggeratedly: "How sad I am crying!"
Xuanwu glanced at Fu Ling, "You didn't mind, Ao Tian naturally didn't feel it."
"Hey, you talk about me like that, how hurt your self-esteem, can I be really sad!"
"Then you can ask Ao Tian." Xuanwu said.
Fu Ling blinked, "You can't say that about me anymore."
Seeing that Xuanwu focused on driving, Fu Ling turned his head out of the car window and admired the scenery on the roadside.
Fu Ling looked out of the car window and said sadly: "Xuanwu, I really want to open a resort in Lianhua Mountain. We pay for it, Hu Changan runs it, and then divides the account by five to five. We don’t care about anything. We are on the mountain every day, looking at the flowers. Enjoy the moon, drink wine and taste tea."
Xuanwu glanced at Fu Ling, and stretched out his right hand to touch Fu Ling's head, "Don't you feel lonely in such a life?"
Fu Ling turned his head to look at Xuanwu, "As long as the three of us are together, we won't be lonely. We used to live like that."
The car had already reached the gate of Hot Spring Villa, Xuanwu slowed down and said to Fu Ling: "When our problem is resolved, let's go to a good place, which is more beautiful than Lianhua Mountain."
Fu Ling asked curiously: "What is a good place."
Xuanwu smiled, "That's a small island on the Jinghe River."
"Who owns that island now?" Fu Ling asked.
"Chilian."
Fu Ling blinked, "Because it should be Ao Tian's property, right?"
"No, it was given to me by Ao Tian's father when I was born."
Fu Ling took a deep breath, and she decided that the island must be taken back. There was still so many years of land rent, and she couldn't lose a cent.
Xuanwu parked the car in front of the main building of the villa, and the two got out of the car.
Xuanwu habitually looked around, Fu Ling also looked around, and then said to Xuanwu: "It feels very strange, it is evil, not evil. I seem to have encountered this evil somewhere."
Xuanwu glanced at the rune, "You can see this?"
Fu Ling gave Xuanwu a white look, "I am also a Xiaoxian with a thousand years of Taoism, don't underestimate me."
Xuanwu smiled, "Where have you seen this evil spirit?"
"My stomach is empty now, and my brain has no energy and can't work." Fu Ling said, seeing Bei Jianjun coming out of the building, he immediately greeted: "Beige!"
Xuanwu glanced at Fu Ling with disgust, and saw that Fu Ling had already walked towards Bei Jianjun, so he had to follow.
Bei Jianjun smiled and said to Fu Ling and Xuanwu: "Mr. Chen really is on time."
Fu Ling said: "Since we have agreed, we naturally have to be on time."
Bei Jianjun smiled and led the way, leading Xuanwu and Fuling into the main building.
Fu Ling looked around and found that although the interior decoration of this villa was luxurious, there were few people. There were two doormen at the front entrance and two waiters at the bar. Then there were no other people in sight, and the hall looked empty.
Bei Jianjun led Xuanwu and Fu Ling to a suite on the second floor. As soon as he entered the door, Mr. Bei stood up and greeted Xuanwu: "Mr. Chen, I have worked hard all the way."
Xuanwu smiled, and after a few people sat down, a man in his thirties brought tea and cakes.
Fu Ling's belly had already sang the empty city plan. Seeing the cookies and the small bagels, Fu Ling immediately pressed his belly inadvertently, for fear of his unsatisfied belly, this time it made two noises.
To hide his embarrassment, Fu Ling took a sip from the teacup. As soon as the tea entered the rune, I realized that it was Pu'er, and my heart said: This is not to be more hungry.
Xuanwu glanced at Fu Ling and said, "First eat snacks and then drink tea."
"Yeah." Rune replied, picked up a small bagel, and ate gently.
Mr. Bei smiled, "Mr. Chen really pays attention to the details of health preservation."
Bei Jianjun said: "Mr. Chen, you must be tired when driving here. It's better to take a break and let's talk while eating."
Xuanwu smiled and said, "I want to take a walk with Mr. Bei in the villa and take a look at the environment while it's still light."
Mr. Bei nodded and said: "That's fine, I will show Mr. Chen the way."
Xuanwu said to Mr. Bei: "I just saw that this villa occupies a large area. Mr. Bei and I can just walk. You should rest for a while. Tonight may be very busy."
Mr. Bei couldn't help feeling a little nervous when he heard Xuanwu say this.
Fu Ling had just finished eating a bagel, and his expression was still unfulfilled, but he was too embarrassed to eat the second one. Seeing that Mr. Bei was nervous, he comforted: "Uncle Bei, we just recognize the way and come back after walking around. You don’t have to follow. How tired we are walking up and down the mountain."
Xuanwu said to Fu Ling: "It's very tired, you can wait for me here too."
Fu Ling looked at Xuanwu and said, "I will recognize the way, too."
"No, you just stay with Bei Lao." Xuanwu finished speaking and stood up.
Fu Ling also stood up. She knew that she wouldn't remember the way after walking around, but she was a little worried if she didn't follow Xuanwu.
Xuanwu patted Rune's shoulder, "You can eat some bread first and rest for a while."
Fu Ling looked at Xuanwu, making a difficult choice between Bagel and Xuanwu.
Rune bit his lip, "I'll follow you."
Xuanwu smiled, "No, I'll be back in a while."
Seeing that Xuanwu didn't need to follow him, Fu Ling had no choice but to say no more, watching Xuanwu and Bei Jianjun leave the room.
After Fu Ling sat down, he said to Mr. Bei: "Uncle Bei, how come this bagel has a different taste?"
Mr. Bei explained: "Oh, this is not made by our chef. It was shipped by air from Shanghai."
Fu Ling said with a surprised look: "Does a piece of bread also have to be transported by air?"
Mr. Bei smiled, "Try this cookie."
"Okay." Fu Ling promised to pick up a round cookie, took a bite, and there was a fragrant buttery taste in his mouth.
"This cookie tastes mellow and delicious."
Mr. Pei said: "This cookie uses the world's selected'French President Butter'. Because of the exquisite materials, the taste is mellow." (To be continued) (End of this chapter)