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Eight hundred and ninetieth chapters ghost is also romantic

Seemingly seeing Tang Lin's eyes, Liu Yun read the disdain in them. Liu Yun weighed the choice between his idol and his beloved woman, and said resolutely and sternly: "If you say go, then go."

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"Then stop talking nonsense and leave quickly!"

Soon the three of them got out of the car and stopped a taxi. Shangguan Yue took out an instrument. There were several dots on the display screen, and a red dot was running rapidly.

"Drive toward North Street!" Shangguan Yue ordered the driver without raising his head.

After hearing this, Tang Lin and Liu Yun's expressions suddenly became strange, and they couldn't help but look towards Shangguan Yue Na Bian.

Shangguan Yue's face was solemn, she was biting her lip, looking angry.

"What's wrong, why are we going to North Street?" Tang Lin frowned, because the road to Wang Yuan's company has nothing to do with North Street.

Shangguan Yue closed her eyes and took a deep breath: "I don't know what this guy is playing."

Just as Shangguan Yue and others were moving forward quickly, a lonely luxury villa stood in this place called Fenlinyuan. Just outside the door, you could see many precious flowers, plants and trees planted inside, even in the winter.

Strange flowers bloom.

However, this is actually a beautiful scenery, but it always gives people a gloomy feeling, because walking on the path in front of this villa, you can see a lot of messy tombs, stone tablets, and even

Some graves have deep burrows carved into them.

The villa is built in a place surrounded by mountains on three sides, with mountains at its back. In fact, in terms of Feng Shui, this is indeed a good place, but the surrounding graves greatly degrade the layout of the place.

At this moment, there are mountains to the left, right and behind the villa. Although they are not high, they are higher than the villa.

There are people guarding the three mountain peaks, guarding the villa with a solemn expression, as if there are some great people inside.

But soon, a black shadow came quickly and put down two smoking guards almost instantly. Then a woman calmly carried a sniper rifle, picked a good place, and put the gun on it.

, lay down, pointed the gun at the villa below, and took aim at the people walking around in the villa.

But at this moment, the woman saw a car appear at the door of the villa, and a young man who was as proud as a peacock got out. The woman suddenly smiled: "Your Highness is pretending to be anything."

At this moment, it was Fang Hao and Wang Yuan who were at the door. Wang Yuan led Fang Hao into the villa. The guard glanced at Fang Hao. Fang Hao held his head high and seemed to have subconsciously ignored the bulging thing on his waist.

The arrogant man chuckled and said: "Brother Wang, tell me about you. With such a beautiful boss, it stands to reason that those who are close to the water first get the moon. You said you didn't have any sparks with your boss when you were here?"

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The fat man, who was originally looking solemn, felt like a cat whose tail had been stepped on when he heard Fang Hao's words. He screamed: "Damn it, don't talk such nonsense. If you want to pick up girls, you can pick up girls yourself. Don't hurt me!"

"What do you mean by harming you? I'm just curious." Fang Hao's voice was so loud that many guards couldn't help but look in this direction.

Wang Yuan became anxious and lowered his voice and growled: "Damn it, do you believe it or not? I won't take you to see my boss!"

"Okay, how about I come back another day?" Fang Hao looked indifferent and said with a smile: "I can't eat hot tofu anyway, so it's good to cultivate feelings."

"..." Wang Yuan has never wanted to hit someone so much. He just wants to die, just drag him into the water and fuck him!

When he thought of his boss's methods, Wang Yuan couldn't help but twitch a few times, and the fat on his face couldn't help but twitch violently.

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and follow." Wang Yuan quickened his pace, probably because he wanted to hand over the disaster behind him to his boss to deal with it as soon as possible. If he were slower, he might say something that would make him tremble.

Coming.

Finally, we came to a small garden inside the villa. A woman was sitting on a rocking chair. She seemed to be basking in the winter sun and falling asleep. Her long and round thighs were resting on the coffee table. Looking from the side, it turned out that

It's like a flat river with mountains and mountains rising up on top of each other. People who look at it are so excited that they want to grab a handful.

Wang Yuan lowered his head and shouted very respectfully: "Sister Qing, we are here."

The woman didn't open her eyes or move her body, she just said: "I know."

Wang Yuan seemed to have had a premonition of the tragic outcome of the boy in front of him, and immediately turned around and left, leaving Fang Hao standing alone.

However, Fang Hao was not idle. From the moment he came in, his eyes seemed to be looking around intentionally or unintentionally. Although his face was indifferent, his eyes showed a bit of solemnity.

Especially when I saw a dark spot on the balcony of the villa above, giving off a frightening smell.

Fang Hao has already felt that there are probably more than a dozen people around this small courtyard. On the upper floor of the villa, there are several places with a relatively wide view, and there are some unusual smells.

Standing there, Fang Hao stopped looking around and focused on the woman sitting in the rocking chair. From the information he obtained, it seemed that she was a very beautiful woman with a very hot figure. However, when he saw the real person, Fang Hao still felt

, the guy who took the photo in that document, his photography skills are still too poor.

Reclining on the rocking chair, her flat belly looks unbearable, while above, the two peaks appear to be quite towering.

On top, a white neck and delicate skin are indeed the things that many men dream of.

But what Fang Hao likes to see the most is the legs. This woman’s long legs are draped on the small table, straight and slender. If it were summer and she was not wearing pants, then even Fang Hao would probably not be able to help but exclaim: "

Nice legs!”

At this moment, the woman said calmly: "Are you Dong Yunhao?"

While speaking, the woman still did not raise her head or look at Fang Hao. She seemed to disdain to look at Fang Hao at all, perhaps feeling that Fang Hao was not worthy of her attention at all.

Fang Hao was unaware and said with a smile: "Yes, I am Dong Yunhao, beautiful woman. Let's get to know each other."

"Aren't you afraid that strange men who want to get to know me don't seem to have good results?" The woman was still lying down, still not looking at Fang Hao.

"Death under peonies, you can be a ghost even if you are romantic." Fang Hao showed a lewd smile, that look really deserves a beating.

"Oh?" At this time, the woman finally sat up, opened her eyes calmly, and looked at Fang Hao.

And Fang Hao also saw the whole face of this woman, and secretly thought that she was indeed a beautiful woman. With her skin that looked like it could break apart, and her soft facial features, if you didn’t know better, it would be really hard to compete with one of the bosses of the Sprout Group.

Get in touch. (To be continued)


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