After the rebirth of the metaphysics boss, he won in a wealthy family

Not long after, only Yan Hebai and Tang Simi were left in the gazebo.

Tang Simi looked at Yan Hebai, and was dazzled by his purple aura.

She looked over with drunken eyes, even though Yan Hebai had seen the endless beauty in this world, she was in a daze for a moment.

She turned to smile: "Do you feel that your chest is slightly hot?"

She raised her hand, and her fingers brushed across Yan Hebai's chest inch by inch.

Yan Hebai felt that what Tang Simi said was hot, but in his heart, there was another feeling that Tang Simi didn't understand clearly.

His heart was burning hot, and he sent out a slight itching without authorization.

Yan Hebai was thinking about this when he was interrupted by Yan Jiu who rushed in.

"Third Master, I received the news that the Yan family's children gathered a crowd to drive a wild car, and there was a car accident. The young masters of several families all had accidents, and now they have been sent to the hospital."

Yan Jiu hurriedly.

"Those young masters used to often race cars on the Panlong Mountain in the suburbs. The terrain there is dangerous, and every road is not safe. They were lucky before."

Yan Hebai's expression turned cold: "Fate is big, isn't it?"

Yan Hebai touched his chest. In addition to the touch left by Tang Simi's fingers, there was also the luck charm Tang Simi gave him earlier.

Tang Simi said that someone was stealing his luck.

Yan Jiu didn't dare to look at Yan Hebai, and lowered his head: "The young masters are reckless, they often walk by the river, how can they not get their shoes wet."

As Yan Jiu said, Yan's family is now fully supported by Yan Hebai, and his relatives from the same origin are afraid of Yan Hebai and want to eat Yan Hebai.

For a giant crocodile like Yan Hebai, a piece of his body is enough to feed a family.

As Yan Hebai's confidant, Yan Jiu didn't have much affection for the young masters of the Yan family branch who were lying on Yan Hebai's body and sucking blood.

Yan Hebai covered his heart.

In the pocket of his clothes near his heart, there seemed to be another cluster of flames burning.

Tang Simi's eyes were dim with drunkenness, "Do you still remember what I told you when I gave you this charm?"

"This talisman can make the person who stole your luck return your luck."

What a smart person Yan Hebai is.

As soon as he got his luck back, something happened to his family members.

Racing in dangerous places, for so many years, there has never been an accident, which is actually very strange.

Is it their fate?

Are they lucky?

Or they sucked the luck from Yan Hebai to keep themselves safe.

Yan Hebai has never been afraid to use the worst malice to speculate on the hearts of those who cannot be looked directly at.

Tang Simi stood up: "I'm full, I'm going home."

She wobbled.

Yan Hebai is not sitting in a wheelchair today, and his 1.9-meter height advantage is immediately revealed.

He protected Tang Simi's figure, like an old hen protecting a chick.

The actions are appropriate, without any offense beyond the love between men and women; and they are meticulous, so that Tang Simi will not be caught in the slightest danger.

Tang Simi walked crookedly, but no matter how she walked, she didn't fall down.

The fences of the waterside pavilions on both sides are all built low for the convenience of guests to enjoy fish.

Yan Hebai followed behind her, step by step, for fear that she would fall headlong into the pond.

Yan Jiu said again: "Third Lord, Daoist Izumo sent you a message."

"Daoist Izumo said that the last time Tang Simi was drunk, she burned Daoist Mu Qingzi's beard."

"I also turned a Taoist priest from Maoshan into a paper figurine using Maoshan techniques."

Yan Jiu frowned and read the warning from Daoist Izumo, feeling a kind of fear in his heart.

He looked up at Yan Hebai, only to find that Yan Hebai was actually smiling.

Yan Jiu: As expected of my family's third master, facing this kind of monster girl, he can still stand still.

Yan Hebai carefully protected Tang Simi who was walking forward with both arms, and took Izumo's words as deaf ears.

"Be careful." Yan Hebai followed behind Tang Simi, watching Tang Simi dangle like a tumbler.

It was not easy to get out of the green garden.

Tang Simi looked at the fish tank in front of the green garden, and smiled at the fish.

It was a Chinese-style bowl, in which several beautiful koi were spitting bubbles at Tang Si's honey.

"Would you like to come with me?" Tang Simi spoke to the carp on her own.

The carp wagged its tail.

The water is obviously very shallow, but Yan Hebai still feels dangerous: "Like this fish?"

Tang Simi nodded, "I like it."

Yan Hebai beckoned: "Help me deliver this fish and tank to my house."

Yan Jiu's heart was shocked, and Tang Simi was drunk. After she woke up, she might not remember what she said or did.

To take her drunken words seriously, and to go to great lengths to catch fish for her...

Is Mr. Yan a love brain?

But this kind of thing, Yan Jiu only dared to think in his heart, he was afraid that if he said it, Yan Hebai would destroy his body and wipe out all traces.

Tang Simi turned around and praised again: "Who is the person who set up the Feng Shui Bureau here, I really want to meet.

Yan Hebai said, "I'll make an appointment for you next time."

She walked to the door, Mimi stared and nodded: "Okay, thank you, no need to give it away, I'm going to fly, fly back quickly."

Yan Hebai grabbed her wrist, couldn't help laughing: "It's too tiring to fly back, I'll ask Yan Jiu to drive here."

If she really flew back, she might not be hanging on a tree to sober up.

Tang Simi nodded, agreeing to Yan Hebai's proposal.

She nodded with indescribable obedience.

Yan Hebai suddenly felt an indescribable softness in his heart.

She became arrogant, like a little beast with teeth and claws.

When she was drunk, she was like a little white rabbit who could be tricked out of the cave by the big wolf if given her a carrot.

The car just returned to Yan's house.

Yan Wu came to report that the young master of the Lu family had been waiting in the living room for a while with Miss Tang's third.

Lu Wenzheng, the young master of the Lu family, is Yan Hebai's nephew according to his seniority.

Yan Hebai's second sister is a round older than him, and she got married earlier, so this little nephew is not much younger than his little uncle.

Lu Wenzheng had plaster casts on his feet.

After leaving the Lu's house in the morning, Lu Wenzheng took Tang Qing to the drag racing place that the Yan family's children liked to go to.

Usually, no matter how fiercely they played, there had never been any accidents, but today they really capsized in the gutter.

A car brakes out of control and hits everyone's car.

All the people present, except Tang Qing, were spared.

Compared to the others, Lu Wenzheng's injury was considered mild, except for a broken leg and foot.

Tang Qing and Lu Wenzheng sat together.

"I heard that Sanye Yan is very difficult to mess with." Tang Qing pretended to be pitiful.

Lu Wenzheng touched her hand: "Don't be afraid, my little uncle loves me the most."

While the two were talking, they saw Yan Hebai helping Tang Simi enter the door. The closeness of the two of them was an eyesore.

The drunken Tang Simi had almost fallen asleep.

Yan Wu asked courteously: "I have arranged for Miss Tang's property next door to be cleaned up."

Yan Hebai didn't seem to hear: "Arrange the guest room upstairs and let the kitchen cook sober soup."

Yan Wu bowed and answered, "Yes."

Tang Qing got up suddenly, showing a kind of disbelief for what she heard.

Even Lu Wenzheng almost jumped up dragging his crippled leg.

Tang Qing's eyes seemed to be quenched with poison, and when he stared at Tang Simi in Yan Hebai's arms, he was cruel and poisonous.

What is the relationship between Tang Simi and Yan Hebai?

Tang Qing felt sour and jealous.

Tang Simi said that she owns real estate in the Champs Villa, which may not be without purpose.

"Wen Zheng..." Tang Qing's eyes rolled wildly, "If she is really allowed to climb the high branch of your little uncle...it will affect you in the future."

Lu Wenzheng didn't think so, it's just that Tang Qing said these words.

Yan Hebai's temperament was indifferent, but speaking of it, he had a preference for Lu Wenzheng, a nephew whose temper was somewhat similar to his.

Yan Hebai's eldest brother died early, and the closest descendant by blood is the second sister's biological son Lu Wenzheng.

Yan Hebai's health is also not good, and he may go to see the real King of Hades at any time.

After Yan Hebai's death, his biggest piece of meat will definitely fall into Lu Wenzheng's mouth.

In the past, Yan Hebai was not close to women, so of course Lu Wenzheng was not afraid.

Now Lu Wenzheng looked at Tang Simi in Yan Hebai's arms.

I don't know what's so good about this village girl?It can make my little uncle change his old style.

If Tang Simi really climbed into her little uncle's bed, once she became pregnant, Tang Simi would be able to rise to the top, mothers are more expensive than children!