How many days can the top rich boyfriend live?

Shang Lu was so scared that he quickly covered his wife's mouth and said apologetically: "Don't take it to heart, nephew. Your aunt doesn't know how to speak. She didn't mean it like that."

Huo Yancheng was not angry, but asked in surprise: "Oh? Did you see that?"

The other party nodded slowly, took two steps forward and pinched Huo Yancheng's wrist, and then a clear voice came: "The Yang Yan is too strong. If you are willing, I can help you temporarily seal the Yang meridian."

Huo Yancheng was slightly startled, and immediately retracted his wrist, chuckling, "I appreciate your kindness, but I'm used to this disease I was born with. Besides, the doctor has been saying I'm dying for twenty years, but I'm still alive and well, right?"

The other party did not show any displeasure, and just said: "Everyone has something they want to do, so I will help you circulate your Qi and blood temporarily! This will also make you feel more comfortable."

As he spoke, he slowly closed his eyes, and actually made several finger gestures in a very professional manner, tapping Huo Yancheng's body a few times.

Shang Lu on the side clicked his tongue, but before he could stop him, the man had already touched Huo Yancheng's chest all over.

He sighed helplessly: "Ling'er, can you tell me before touching other men next time?"

As soon as the word Ling'er came out, Huo Yancheng got goosebumps all over his body. Is this how you older men usually get along with each other?

As a result, the man next to him obediently withdrew his hand, lowered his eyes and replied: "Okay."

Huo Yancheng: ...Ah, I was forced to eat a mouthful of dog food.

Shang Lu supported the man and said to Huo Yancheng, "Let's go! Oh, by the way, I bought a yard in Lingti Temple here, so you don't have to prepare a place for me to live. I'm afraid the place you prepare is not suitable, and it will be troublesome when the time comes."

Huo Yancheng understood that Mr. Ling liked to demolish houses. In fact, let him do it if he wanted. The Huo family could afford to pay the compensation.

He was also worried about disturbing others, so he specially prepared a house with its own door and yard for them.

But they are going to Lingti Temple to burn incense, so it is indeed more convenient to stay there.

When he thought about the price of the houses near Lingti Temple, Huo Yancheng couldn't help but also gain insight into the financial resources of the Huo family.

A detached house over there costs at least 50 million, and this 50 million was bought by Shang Lu for his partner to tear down for fun. He is really rich and willful.

Huo Yancheng told the driver: "Go to Lingti Temple."

Along the way, Shang Lu was trying to find ways to make his partner happy, but the man had almost no sense of humor. Although he was very well behaved, he never laughed at all.

You might say he was aloof, but he responded to every word Shang Lu said, and he accepted whatever Shang Lu gave him.

Huo Yancheng just felt that Ling'er was very strange and had a neurotic vibe.

Fortunately, the airport was not far from the villa area near Lingti Temple. Half an hour later, they arrived at the villa purchased by Shang Lu.

Shang Lu helped his partner get out of the car, and Huo Yancheng ordered the driver who was following them to bring in the daily necessities and bedding they had brought with them.

Shang Lu smiled and said to Huo Yancheng: "My nephew is really considerate and thoughtful. Thank you for taking care of us."

Huo Yancheng said: "You're welcome, but can you please stop calling me nephew?"

That cousin was a very close relative of theirs, and Shang Lu was only ten years older than him, but she kept calling him nephew. Hearing that made him feel uncomfortable, as if he was a generation younger for some reason.

Shang Lu said: "That won't work, the seniority is there."

Huo Yancheng: ...

After busying around inside and outside for a long time, hiring a housekeeper, a nanny and a cook, Huo Yancheng finally settled the couple down in the afternoon.

It was a bit strange. He found that he had been busy for such a long time, but his body did not feel tired at all.

Could it be that the massages Mr. Gang Ling gave him really helped to unblock his blood circulation?

He was wondering when suddenly there were roars coming from the room: "I've told you many times, go find him, go find him quickly! Why don't you listen? Why don't you believe me?"

Huo Yancheng smiled helplessly, thinking that even couples with a good relationship will still quarrel!

However, it was not appropriate for him to interfere in the couple's affairs. Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he heard a loud bang in the room and a huge hole was created in the roof.

Huo Yancheng was so scared that he quickly hid under the table and barely avoided the falling stones and bricks.

The roar mixed with the sound of pulling and collapsing could still be heard: "I know you don't believe me, but what I said is true. I have never told a lie. Why don't you believe me?"

Dust flew in his face. Huo Yancheng covered his mouth with his sleeves and listened to Shang Lu saying, "I believe you. How could I not believe you? If I didn't believe you, why would I bring you to H City? Let's look for it slowly. We will definitely find it. Honey, calm down. Come to my arms, okay? You won't feel so bad if I hold you."

Huo Yancheng was stunned as he witnessed this situation for the first time. Although he had heard that Mr. Ling would destroy houses, he thought he was just throwing things around to vent his anger, but who knew he would actually destroy houses for real!

The demolition was extremely fierce, they directly blew off the roof?

How did he do that?

Huo Yancheng understood instantly that this Mr. Ling might be of an extraordinary status.

Or maybe he shouldn't have left without knowing the reason.

Huo Yancheng waved away the dust in front of him and walked into the house. The two nannies who were taking care of him seemed to be used to it. They just carefully packed their underwear and calmly put them into the suitcase.

Shang Lu gently patted Ling Xiansheng and said softly, "Let's go to Lingti Temple tomorrow to burn incense and pray to Guanyin Bodhisattva to bless us to get our wish sooner, how about that?"

Obviously, Mr. Ling had been coaxed into calming down, and he nodded slightly.

He didn't know what had stimulated him and he went crazy. He pushed Huo Yancheng away and said, "No, I can't find him! I can't feel any of his breath! He's dead! He's dead! This lineage will be cut off in my hands! It will be cut off in my hands!"

Shang Lu began to feel somewhat at a loss, and said, "...No, it definitely won't happen. May you live a long life, why are you saying such depressing things?"

Mr. Ling shook his head vigorously, took a step forward, grabbed Shang Lu, and began to tear his clothes: "Give me another one! Give me one right now! I will definitely have another one! I definitely can!"

As he said this, he began to kiss Shang Lu without any method, muttering to himself as he kissed her, with tears dripping down his face.

Huo Yancheng was stunned. He couldn't believe his eyes. What was going on with this Mr. Ling?

Shang Lu had already started winking at him, because he knew that what happened next was beyond his control.

Huo Yancheng, who had never seen such a scene before, turned around and left the room, but did not leave. Instead, he went to the villa next door under the guidance of the nannies.

Huo Yancheng asked curiously, "Did Mr. Shang buy this too?"

The nanny replied very politely: "Mr. Shang bought five sets because he will be staying here for a while, so he wants to be prepared."

Huo Yancheng: ...

What a good way to be prepared. The houses here cost 50 million each, and five houses would be 250 million. You can just give two or three hundred million to your partner to tear down for fun.

But when he first met Jiang Luo, he suddenly felt less sad.

If Jiang Luo was given the 250 million to spend for fun, he wouldn't seem to be that resistant.

Huo Yancheng asked curiously, "Does Mr. Ling do this often? He has to tear down a house every day? How... does he have so much strength?"

The nanny replied, "Mr. Ling is usually very nice, he only behaves like this occasionally. He is good to us servants, and even better to Mr. Shang. As for why this happens, we are only responsible for taking care of his food, clothing, and daily life, and we don't ask about anything else."

Indeed, if you have someone like this around you, you really need a tight-lipped nanny.

Huo Yancheng asked again: "Fortunately it only happens occasionally, otherwise five villas would not be enough for him to demolish."

The nanny smiled and said, "No, we have a professional repair team."

Huo Yancheng: ...I am still short-sighted.

The nanny took Huo Yancheng to the next courtyard and went away to do her business. Huo Yancheng looked at his watch, took out his cell phone and called Jiang Luo.

On the campus of H University, Jiang Luo was waiting in line with his suitcase, waiting to register and collect all the items needed for the dormitory.

A young man ran towards him not far away, shouting as he ran: "Godfather! It's me! Over here!"

Jiang Luo slowly typed a question mark and pointed at his nose.