How many days can the top rich boyfriend live?

Jiang Luo put away his phone and was about to roll down the window to look outside, but someone held his hand down: "Don't open the window, there is poisonous miasma outside. Although it won't affect you, your driver is a mortal."

Jiang Luo turned around and found that Fan Wujiu had appeared in his car without him noticing.

When I looked at the driver again, I found that he had fallen asleep without me noticing when.

He asked Fan Wujiu: "Why are you here?"

However, Fan Wujiu grabbed his chin and forced a kiss on him, biting the tip of his tongue so hard that it hurt, and pinched his waist as if to vent his anger.

Jiang Luo: ...

Why is this person so childish?

After the kiss, Fan Wujiu seemed to be more stable and began to answer his question: "If I hadn't come over, none of your team would have survived."

Jiang Luo just sent a message to everyone on his phone, asking them not to open the car windows because there was miasma outside.

But this is not a long-term solution. Although their cars are well sealed, people inside will suffocate if the windows are not opened for a long time.

Fan Wujiu cast a spell and moved the driver to the back seat, and Jiang Luo appeared in the passenger seat.

Jiang Luo frowned: "What do you want to do?"

Fan Wujiu said frivolously, "Don't worry, I won't do anything to you in the car. I know you don't like being outside, so I will always find a comfortable place for you."

Jiang Luo thought to himself, what are you talking about? I just asked you if you can drive.

Just when Jiang Luo was doubtful, Fan Wujiu started the car and ordered him: "Let your team follow me forward, and let them follow closely. I will not be responsible if they fall off the cliff."

Jiang Luo knew that at this moment he could only follow Fan Wujiu. Although he had the topographic map drawn by Gu Ying in his hand, he would definitely be able to find his way out by slowly groping his way around.

It's just that there is miasma outside, which is not a problem for him, but the thirty or so bodyguards sent to him by Huo Yancheng are definitely not a problem, not to mention Lin Shishuang and Yuan Haokun.

Jiang Luo took the intercom and instructed the drivers: "Put the front of the car against the rear and move forward slowly. Do not sway more than half a meter to the left or right, otherwise you will easily fall off the cliff below."

The drivers responded one after another. Yuan Haokun and Lin Shishuang at the back also began to get anxious. Yuan Haokun said, "Boss, how are you doing? How about we switch? I'll go to the front!"

Jiang Luo replied: "No, I have a guide here."

Fan Wujiu beside him snorted: "Oh, am I just your guide? You didn't call him like that just now. You called him husband all the time, and it was quite affectionate."

Jiang Luo laughed softly and asked, "Why? If I don't call him husband, what should I call him? We are married, and he is my husband. And you knew it clearly, but you still wanted to be a third party. Don't you feel ashamed?"

Fan Wujiu drove very steadily. The car moved forward slowly. There were occasional bumps, but he would skillfully avoid the big rocks.

This time he was not irritated by Jiang Luo. Instead, he said in a light tone, "Are you deliberately using him to irritate me? Jiang Luo, are you... in love with me?"

If Jiang Luo denied it, Fan Wujiu would definitely laugh at him for being so anxious to deny it. Unexpectedly, Jiang Luo did not play by the rules and said in a very calm tone: "I really like you so much that I am ecstatic when I see you. I am very curious, Fan Wujiu, where do you get your confidence from? My husband is gentle, considerate and good to me. At that time, he would take great care of my feelings. He is not like you, rushing around like a wild animal, only caring about your own pleasure. You made me bruised and bruised and hurt me on purpose. Do you have a tendency to abuse me?"

Fan Wujiu subconsciously denied: "I'm not..."

As soon as he spoke, he realized that he had been led away by Jiang Luo's thoughts, so he stopped talking and laughed softly: "So what? Didn't you enjoy it very much? At that time, didn't you also call me husband?"

Jiang Luo thought that he really didn't remember this, so he must have lost his mind at that time, so he replied casually: "Maybe I mistook you for Huo Yancheng!"

This time Fan Wujiu was really pissed off. He slammed on the brakes and the car behind him crashed into the car ten times in a row. He could only hear a series of bangs. Jiang Luo frowned and asked, "Are you crazy? Can you be more careful?"

Fan Wujiu restarted the car and said, "Okay! Then stop messing with me."

Jiang Luo finally realized that he and Huo Yancheng were two extremes: one would never get angry no matter what he said, while the other would get angry at the slightest provocation.

There were bursts of voices coming from the intercom, and Yuan Haokun asked, "Boss, what happened?"

Jiang Luo replied: "It's okay, continue, be careful."

Yuan Haokun responded and directed: "Okay, everyone keep a distance of half a meter and be careful not to bump into each other."

Everyone responded and the convoy continued to move forward slowly.

It took a long time to walk this way. After more than an hour, we finally walked through a cliff of just a few hundred meters and crossed a valley before we finally got out of the maze.

Fan Wujiu changed his face to that of a local. Jiang Luo was not used to it and asked, "What are you doing?"

Fan Wujiu said: "Didn't you say I was your guide? So I will be your guide today."

Jiang Luo didn't say anything else, because the convoy had already stopped at this flat place, and everyone got out of the car and walked towards him.

Yuan Haokun and Lin Shishuang walked in the front, and they waved at him: "Boss!"

Yuan Haokun asked: "How are you? Are you injured?"

Jiang Luo shook his head: "I'm fine, how about you?"

Lin Shishuang put the string of Buddhist beads on his neck again, and there was a small gourd on it. He also shook his head: "I'm fine. My aunt gave me a new magic weapon. She said it can help me find an opportunity."

As he said this, he shook the small gourd on the string of Buddhist beads, which startled Yuan Haokun, who asked, "Is your aunt going to ask you to become a monk?"

Lin Shishuang denied it, "No, I am from our Lin family...ah...it seems not to be the case. My mother may want to have a second child."

Jiang Luo: ?????

Is it really alive?

It seems that the Lin family also knows that this son is useless, so they want to give it a try and have another one. Maybe the bicycle can be turned into a motorcycle.

Lin Shishuang was quite happy, and said cheerfully: "This time my parents finally don't have to keep staring at me and insisting that I become successful and have a family. You don't know, they started arranging blind dates for me when I was seventeen. They were afraid that I would be like my uncle, but there's nothing wrong with being like my uncle, right?"

Jiang Luoxin thought that your family would be extinct just like your uncle. For a traditional wealthy family like yours, future generations would probably be very important.

Lin Shishuang said: "My parents said they wanted a daughter, at least a daughter can carry on the family line. If they have another son who looks like my uncle, then the Lin family will be finished."

Jiang Luo: ...Well, that seems to make sense.

After talking for a long time, they saw a tall man standing next to them. Yuan Haokun asked, "Who is this uncle?"

Jiang Luo was trying so hard to hold back his laughter that his stomach ached, and he wondered what the term "uncle" was.

Fan Wujiu's lips twitched. He took off his fur hat, revealing a fairly handsome face, and introduced himself: "I'm the guide here, you can just call me Old Fan!"

Yuan Haokun was a little surprised and said, "Oh? Boss, you also prepared a guide? Why didn't you tell us in advance?"

Jiang Luo thought for a moment and replied, "It was a coincidence. I accidentally opened the car door just now, and our driver inhaled the miasma and passed out. Uncle Fan happened to come down from the mountain and told us that he knew how to get down. He has been walking in the mountains for many years and is not afraid of the miasma, so he took the initiative to be our guide."

When Jiang Luo heard the three words "Uncle Fan", he seemed to see Fan Wujiu's teeth rubbing against each other.

Yuan Haokun was very enthusiastic. He stepped forward, shook Fan Wujiu's hand and said, "Oh, it's Uncle Fan. You've worked so hard. You look tall and strong. You must have walked a lot in these mountains, right?"

Uncle Fan shook his hand vigorously and said indifferently, "Not bad! I just killed a few wolves. I used a little too much strength."

Originally, Yuan Haokun didn't take it to heart. After all, he had Ganquan, and now he had become a serious physical practitioner, and he was doing very well.

Unexpectedly, when Uncle Fan exerted force, Yuan Haokun's face changed instantly, and there was a crackling sound from his hands.