Rebirth of the Rich and Wealthy

: 209, friend love, Enron doubt

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"You don't have to say it! From today, apart from friends, we are still a rival! I Fengshenhan wants to compete with you fairly!" Feng Sihan poked Lu Anran's chest and said: "Really, is the chest so useful?" "Thinking of Qin Shumo's words, Feng Sihan felt angry, and turned away and did not want to care about Lu Anran."

"Amount..." Lu Anran looked innocent: "Quiet me?"

"Hey!" Feng Sihan snorted and walked to the side of the campfire.

Lu Anran, who stayed alone at the beach, had no choice but to shook his head and kicked the waves on the beach with his ankles. Now the tide is very high, the coastline rises to the position of her ankles, the ice is cool and cool, and some are comfortable. The quiet night sky is starry, and I can't see such a beautiful night in the city of S, away from the dusty seaside, blowing some cool night winds, Lu Anran tightened the white shirt on his body, remembering that this shirt is a dragon jade, I couldn't help but blush, and my heart recalled the dance again. At that time, she really felt like dancing with V. Is Long Yu and V really the same person? The heights of the two are similar, and the deep brown pupils. Lu Anran is more and more sure. Long Yuxi may be V... But why should he lie to himself?

Lu Anran’s heart is a little panic, some chaos...

Looking at her under the shadow of the moon facing the sea facing her, for a moment he felt that the picture was beautiful like a dream, noisy music, the fire of the sky, but it was a quiet scene like this.

"Hey? See what?" A girl next to him asked his mouth close to his body and looked down at him: "Your sister is really beautiful! Especially a sense of aura. You have this A sister is also blessed!"

Lin Biao listened to this, and there was a disgust in his eyes. Blessed? He can't wait for her to die without a burial ground. How could he feel blessed? He hated her into the bone marrow. If it wasn’t for Ji Luan, how could his mother go to Huangquan at a young age? He hates! Hate Jirou’s appearance, hate Lu Jun’s ruthlessness!

The more she is happy, the more painful he is...

Lin Biao stood up and said: "I went to see her." Then he left the partner and went to the seaside Lu Anran: "Enron?"

Hearing the voice of Lin Biao, Lu Anran was somewhat unhappy, but he turned back and looked at Lin Biao: "Hey brother, is there something?"

"Well." Lin Biao went to Lu Anran: "Today's moonlight is really beautiful."

"Fortunately." There were hateful people around, and the beautiful night also felt that the scenery was smashed. For a while, the wind blew, and Lu Anran glared at his arm: "I am a little cold, I will go back first."

"Enron..." Lin Biao called Lu Anran: "The clothes on your body..." The more he looked, the more glaring he felt. He didn't know which man's clothes, how can he wear it on her? Is the man who just danced with her? Lin Biao only thinks that the picture is extraordinarily glaring. Lu Anran can only live in the abyss of misfortune in this life. Happiness and happiness cannot belong to her...

"Well, it's thinner, it doesn't block the wind, I will go first." Lu Anran said this sentence and went straight back to his tent. She didn't want to stay with Lin Biao for a second...

On the other side, when Long Yuyi left Lu Anran, the phone rang and left the crowd. He went to the darker place on the other side to connect the phone: "Hey?"

"Long Shao, will you come back to the auction tomorrow night? There are three national treasures in this auction. The old man can order it. The national treasure must be taken back, and the old Mao can not be taken away!" The man at the end said: "The old man said to let you out."

"I know, after the filming?" Long Shao asked: "What is Grandpa?"

"The old man wants to hand over to the country." The other side of the phone replied: "But think about it, so many people look at it. After we take it down, if you don't hand it over to the country, someone will poke the spine."

"If I don't want to pay, I can arrange for a private shot." Long Yuxi's voice is so low that he can't hear emotions. This is his consistent tone of conversation with others.

"Don't!" The other person on the other side of the phone quickly stopped: "If the greedy father does not interrupt the legs, do it, or do what he said, take it and hand it over to the Kyoto City Museum."

"Well, I know." Long Yuxi said: "Is there anything else?"

"Hey, you stinky boy, talking is always so cold, I am your relatives, will you give me a smile and die? It’s so cute when I was young... How did it change suddenly..."

"Nothing I hang up." Long Yuxi was a little impatient.

"Wait a minute!" The phone hurriedly stopped his long-form complaints and cleared his throat. "The Fengjia Shantou has transferred to S City for you. I know that you don't like people, but the little girl has chased you." For ten years, it’s also a good name for Feng’s. You are better for others. Don’t always look at your face. The little girl is also very poor, and ah...”

Didn't listen to the opposite person's words, Long Yuxi directly hang up the phone, is this cockroach to get dementia? How is it getting more and more ink!

After hanging up the phone, his other cell phone also rang. Long Yuxi took out his mobile phone and looked at the phone on the phone. Hesitated to take the sound-changing device from his trouser pocket and put it on his throat and went far away. Some connected calls: "Hey?"

"Sleep?" Lu Anran sat in the tent and dialed the phone number of V.

"Not yet, working in." Long Yu looked at the students in the distance. He is now working and looking after the students.

"Work?" Lu Anran listened to the V side is indeed very quiet, without the noise outside her tent, he asked some doubts: "Where are you? S city?"

"No, it's out of the market." Long Yuzhen replied truthfully: "What about you?"

"I am at the seaside outside S city, today's class is coming out." Lu Anran hesitated to listen to V's voice: "Is your nephew a bit dumb?"

"Amount..." Long Yu slammed his mouth: "The temperature difference between day and night has been big, and it’s a little cold. It’s okay." After he cleared his throat, it didn’t matter, but it felt like a pain, followed by a sore throat. I tasted a sweet smell, and the painful feeling made him want to tear off the sound device immediately, but he couldn't do it while still on the phone.

"You... know Long Yu?" Lu Anran thinks it is better to ask the main point directly.

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