Almighty heartthrob she's wild and sassy

At this moment, Jiang Yanxi, who is picking his feet, has no idea that he has become a child who is playing with mud in Fuling's heart.

The foreign object that fell seemed to be a key. After hearing the sound, Jiang Yanxi couldn't help cursing secretly. The dangerous situation that could not tolerate a little change made it worse again. She hoped that she would die in place.

She had put away the binoculars, and Fu Ling in the back was watching Jiang Yanxi's movements, and was speechless for a while. Is it true that this speed is not for her to give away the head?

I have lived in Baicheng for three or four years, and now the water and soil are suddenly changed, and it is at night, the situation is extremely bad.

The temperature in Yunxi City was about six degrees lower than that in Baicheng. Jiang Yanxi misjudged his prediction and made a simple camouflage according to the weather in Baicheng. As a result, his limbs were frozen, his movements were restricted, and his skills were greatly affected.

"噗噌--" Gripping the binoculars with her teeth, Jiang Yanxi successfully landed in just eight seconds. The climbing speed made Fu Ling raise her eyebrows, which she didn't even have.

At the same time, Cheng Jialan was not sleepy in the ancestral house, but she really didn't want to pay attention to the nagging of a certain master beside her.

"This trick is useless. If you don't want to make me angry, just go to bed." Cheng Jialan said briskly. Behind him, Bei Mingyu's hands, which were about to fight against the Quartet, stopped immediately, and slightly wrapped their arms around the woman's slender waist. Answering the call, it seemed that he had disarmed and surrendered.

"Go to sleep." He kissed Cheng Jialan's right ear lightly, with a soft tone.

"Knock knock knock."

"Who?" There was a knock on the door, and Bei Minglu asked bluntly. Uncle Liu outside the door explained the situation. The next moment, Cheng Jialan patted his arm, signaling him to deal with it first.

"You don't need to come forward."

"Boom." Seeing Cheng Jialan's gesture and about to get up, Bei Minghao patiently told her, after hearing this, Cheng Jialan opened his mouth to say something, and a light kiss like a soft wind surrounded her lips in an instant.

......

"Have you caught it?" After closing the bedroom door, Bei Mingluo turned around and asked Uncle Liu.

"Our people are playing with each other, but it seems that this person is here to deliver something, and the attack is not a killer move everywhere, but a traditional Sanda method." At the moment, there are only two words written in Uncle Liu's eyes—

Weird.

"Heh." Bei Minglu smiled deeply, with a smile on his face, seeing this, Uncle Liu understood, is he really an acquaintance?

"Then do we need our people to invite the other party to entertain him?"

"No, keep playing until the opponent can't run anymore."

Uncle Liu: "???"

Not an acquaintance?Still so cruel?

The ancestral house is located on the outskirts of the city, with a huge land area. In the entire Yunxi City, there is only another garden in the Xu family, which can be compared with the ancestral house of the Cheng family, even if it is the private house of the Chu family, it cannot be compared with the ancestral house.

Many years ago, when Nie Boyan chose the suburbs of the city as the base of his ancestral home, he had already considered the temperature changes in the four seasons in the city. Cheng Jialan was afraid of severe cold and heat when he was young. Under extreme weather, Cheng Jialan would definitely get sick .

For this reason, Nie Boyan inspected many land boundaries in the Federation, and finally chose to develop in Yunxi City.

The Nie clan in Baicheng is too greedy, and Nie Boyan will not let his offspring and wife suffer from oppression and deprivation from the clan all the time.

After completely breaking with the Nie clan, Nie Boyan's private house in Baicheng was completely destroyed by thugs sent by Nie Wenyan.

At that time, Nie's influence in Baicheng was quite high, and Nie Wenyan was deep in his thoughts. He didn't tell the real estate agent in Baicheng, Nie Boyan, that he wanted to buy a house, but said that he had offended Nie's.

Inform the real estate agents that the Nie family and the other party can only choose one, and openly threaten those real estate agents to quickly stand in line for the use of Nie Wenyan and the Nie family.

However, Nie Boyan felt that he was irresponsible to the Nie family in some aspects because he missed the old relationship, and he was sad and never set foot in Baicheng again.

It was also during that time that Cheng Jialan became extremely weak due to the exhaustion of running around.

In order to provide the best living conditions for the little princess at home, Nie Boyan looked for teachers everywhere, and wanted to design a nearly perfect private house by himself.

After selecting the site, Nie Boyan fell in love with architectural design, but he only minored in architectural design, so the learning path after apprenticeship was quite difficult.

But the final result has benefited Cheng Jialan until now.

The floor heating installed in the basement of the ancestral house was bought by Nie Boyan after seeking help from dozens of professionals. The self-control performance of this floor heating facility was made with the most advanced technology of the Federation at that time. Top category.

In winter, the whole ancestral house is like being immersed in the warm sun. Even if the outdoor garden is exposed to the sun, it is not at all like the cold outside the suburbs.

"Huhu--" bursts of panting sounded, cutting through the quiet atmosphere.

Seeing the gigantic building in front of her eyes, Jiang Yanxi's heart stirred up waves. Her father had said in her ears countless times that her uncle Nie Bo'an was a veritable madcap.

At first, she was skeptical about this, after all, her father's behavior gave her only so much vision.

自幼被揍大，与遭受近乎于变态教育方式的蒋晏溪，对于父爱二字，其实是拒绝的。

She would rather her devil father not notice her, wouldn't he be beautiful by himself?

For a while, Jiang Yanxi looked around at the room where Cheng Jialan was going to find Cheng Jialan. She was not sure whether Cheng Jialan knew her true identity and experience, so the best situation was that she and Cheng Jialan talked face to face in a room alone.

It is in the best interest not to involve any outsiders, not even the closest bodyguards.

Use your fingertips to wipe off the water stains on the edge of the shoe. After the snow melts, it sticks to the edge of the shoe. Jiang Yanxi is afraid of leaving marks, so the sole of the shoe has been cleaned, even the edge of the shoe.

"Bro."

"Damn it." The sudden voice pierced into Jiang Yanxi's ears, causing her heart to contract rapidly, and then she felt like the blood in her whole body was flowing backwards.

"Calm down, if I say that I just wanted to enjoy the beautiful scenery, but unfortunately got lost, would you believe me?" Jiang Yanxi said rather embarrassingly.

Hearing the sound, Fu Ling nodded her head and pressed her step by step, Jiang Yanxi was so confused, do you believe it or not?

"I have absolutely no malice."

"Tsk, from your voice, you sound like a good person. I can barely believe it, but I chose to tie you up." After finishing speaking, Fu Ling suddenly turned the light in her hand to the lower half of her face.

The incandescent light shone on the teeth that were so palpitatingly bright, like an evil ghost who came to seek his soul.

Jiang Yanxi: "!!!"

*

"boom!"

"Cough, cough, cough." Jiang Yanxi was randomly thrown on the ground by Fu Ling, and she did not forget to protect the long box in her arms throughout the whole process.

"It's you." A familiar male voice came from above his head, and Jiang Yanxi suddenly raised his eyes.

"Hehehe." She smiled awkwardly. When she inquired about the news before, she didn't hear that Cheng Jialan's bodyguard also lived here?

Co-authored, actually a bodyguard and...

Male favorite?

This is so good at playing.

"Bring something." Bei Mingluo sat on the handrail at the corner of the stairs, his condescending gaze did not show contempt, but it was full of aloofness and wildness.

The unruly sense of command has contributed to a strong and steady aura, Jiang Yanxi simply sat on the ground, quite a sense of sight at his disposal.

After a confusing operation, everyone present except Bei Mingyu was dumbfounded.

"Here, hold on tight. If this thing breaks, it's broken. No one can afford the loss." Jiang Yanxi handed the long box in his bosom to Fu Ling's hand, and after the matter was over, he patted it again and again with a wicked sense of humor.

With a strong desire for revenge, Fu Ling was speechless, looking at Bei Mingyu on the stairs with a questioning expression in his eyes.

"Take it to the collection room and bring people up."

1 minutes later—

"Come here?" Cheng Jialan had been waiting for guests in the study for a long time, and Bei Mingyu didn't care about Jiang Yanxi who was following behind. He came behind Cheng Jialan and kissed the corner of her lips, acting as he wanted, falling into Jiang Yanxi's eyes. Declare war on the front.

She understood what the two of them meant, and she just wanted to use this to tell her:

Sorry, you were caught.

Forcing her and her father to reveal their identities, and then disappeared without a trace, in fact, they secretly threatened her, asking her to come to the door and deliver the sword in person to confess her true identity.

Being outside the game, wisdom is in the game.

As long as she wants, anyone can be the life-and-death pawn in her fingers.

Rubbing the back of her head, Jiang Yanxi lifted the hat covering her head, looking at that delicate and delicate face, Cheng Jialan became interested.

"Oh it's you."

"Miss Cheng knows me?" Jiang Yanxi replied in surprise.

If Cheng Jialan knew her father, it was absolutely normal.

Because Uncle Nie brought Cheng Jialan to meet her father, but she and Cheng Jialan had never met, so where did you come from?

"I've seen that photo of you being chased by a sheep. It's quite cute." Cheng Jialan replied freely, and Jiang Yanxi's pupils quaked instantly.

He wanted to say something to forcibly win his respect, but he couldn't control the extremely suffocating atmosphere at the moment, he was too fucking dead.

Biansheng Cheng Jialan spoke seriously, as if speaking frankly from the perspective of appreciation. As for Bei Mingju, he stayed out of the whole process, as if he didn't have the slightest interest in it.

"Then I really appreciate Miss Cheng's compliment." Jiang Yanxi said word by word.

"You're welcome, sit down." Cheng Jialan stretched out her hand to signal Jiang Yanxi to take a seat.

Seeing this, Jiang Yanxi's eyes flickered slightly. This behavior is really the same as that of the uncle of the Nie family. The charm is so similar.

"This sword is called Yunsong." Cheng Jialan said, straight to the point, without any hesitation, Bei Mingluo's movement of pouring tea stopped instantly.

Yun Song, he is too familiar with this name.