As expected, while Chen Xia followed, Yang Fei'er also followed in a hurry, and she was not as anxious as anyone who knew her lover.
"Today, snow drifted by in the cold night, and I drifted away with a cool heart......" Xiangque was smoking a cigarette and crossing his legs and sat in the hotel lobby with great comfort.
"Xiang Que, are you back?" Yang Fei'er stood in front of him and asked a rather brainless word.
"Forgive me for being unruly and loving freedom in this life..." Xiang Que continued to cross his legs and looked at the two women in front of him with his eyes crossed.
"Xiang Que, I'm asking you something," Yang Fei'er said with her eyes wide open.
"Sister, do you have the heart to bother me when I sing so much?" Xiang Que rolled his eyes, then pointed at himself and said, "Let your big watery eyes open and look carefully. I haven't come back, so I'll sit here.
What is it, what is it?"
"Uh" Yang Fei'er's face turned red and she said embarrassedly: "I mean, when will you come back?"
"Last night, sister, I asked, can you have some eyesight? A couple is dating, having a meal, watching a movie, holding hands and shopping, etc. What are you doing with me? I'll go, how good is it
Light bulb, you can illuminate the entire night sky, do you know?" Xiang Que said angrily.
"You, you... didn't you agree to us, you would go back to Yang's house with me as soon as you come back."
Xiang Que quickly waved his hand and said as if he was frightened: "Shh, can you speak softly? My queen is standing behind me. What are you going home with you? Do you sincerely want our relationship to break down? Are you safe
What a heart, it's so painful, it's absolutely the most toxic woman's heart."
Yang Fei'er was suddenly overwhelmed by Xiang Que. She felt that what she wanted to say was a bit reasonable, and she didn't realize that she had been taken by Xiang Que and ran into the ditch.
Xiang Que stood up, took Chen Xia's little hand and left with a smile: "Find a more tender place, let's write a chapter of love, and drink some wine or something."
"Drinking again, it seems that wine is more attractive than me, right?" Chen Xia glanced at him and said.
"Even if you have a reputation behind you forever, it's better to have a glass of wine during your lifetime," said Xiang Qiuyi's seriousness.
After leaving the hotel, the two of them got into the car. Yang Feier, who was behind, followed her in high heels, then opened the back door and went up: "Xiang Que, what you said, the matter here will be handled after you have finished processing.
I want to go to the Yang family to solve the problem.”
This woman is not stupid, she actually reacted.
Xiang Que turned around and said seriously: "That's the case, but you have to give me some time to rest, right? I'm a human, I can't run the car just by just getting on the gas. I'm so tired that I'm like a silly when I go out. You're still
I can't get my strength back."
"Then when will you go back with me?" Yang Fei'er asked biting her lip.
"It is better to choose a day than to meet the day..."
Yang Fei'er's eyes lit up and she said, "Just today?"
"It's better to be another day," Xiang Que said with his teeth bared.
"Xiangque, don't force me to ask my second grandfather to invite you back to our Yang family in person." Yang Fei'er said hatefully.
"Look, why are you so anxious when you talk?" Xiang Que touched his stomach and said, "I'm hungry, I'm eating and saying, "I'm going to eat, I don't even dislike you as a light bulb, so don't buzz here
Is it OK?"
Chen Xia drove the car and brought the two to an extremely famous lobster shop near Confucius Temple in Nanjing. This woman is not only rich but very friendly, especially when it comes to eating.
The taste does not focus on the cards. She will not eat in a magnificent place without socializing. She usually chooses such a street shop if she wants to eat.
In her words, it is necessary to eat something that tastes and feels good. Good-looking places are not necessarily delicious. In the lobster shop, Miss Chen ordered four kilograms of lobster and some barbecue in luxury, and asked Xiang Que for
Two dozen beer.
"Hiss" Xiangque drank half a bottle of cold beer with satisfaction and then slapped his mouth happily and burped.
"The good cabbage is so fucked by the pig. In this world, there are so many myopic women."
After Xiang Que, Chen Xia and Yang Fei'er came to the lobster shop, all the male animals were sucked in their eyes, especially when Chen Xia was still holding Xiang Que's arm, Yang Fei'er looked at him with a resentful face.
Not only men, but even women's eyes are about to pop out.
"Xiang Que..." As soon as Yang Fei'er spoke, Xiang Que interrupted her words.
"Sister, let's talk about it. You can't just ask the lady to pay because I'm a yun trap. I can solve your problem, but you can't chase after me and never end up behind me.
I'm urging, right? This is not urgent, and it's not something I can do alone."
Yang Fei'er stared at Xiang Que's face and said, "You are shirking it."
Xiang Que spread his hands and said helplessly: "I don't even have the minimum trust, how can I talk about it next?"
Chen Xia sat quietly aside, squeezing the crayfish without saying a word, just watching them scrutinize and eat three of the shrimps, one or two of them, and put them in Xiangque's bowl.
It seems that he is not interested in the interaction between Yang Feier and Xiang Que at all.
"Your family affairs are based on the Feng Shui of the ancestral tomb," Xiang Que said with a stern look.
"Impossible, Xiangque, can you be dissatisfied with talking nonsense? I, Yang Gong, focus on Feng Shui for nearly a thousand years. In this world, we dare to say that if we recognize Feng Shui, we will recognize the second, but no one dares to recognize the first. Feng Shui of my ancestral tomb is the first few days.
The head of the family arranged a formation and maintained by the agency, and there were guardians every year. There would be no problem with the feng shui of the ancestral tomb," Yang Fei'er said firmly.
"That's right, it seems to be correct, but how do you explain the fact that your family members are gradually fading away?"
"In short, it cannot be because of the Feng Shui problem in the ancestral tomb." Yang Feier lowered her head stubbornly.
"Your Yang family does have unique insights into Feng Shui, but how much do you know about the way of heaven?"
This time, Yang Fei'er no longer insisted on her.
Feng Shui and the way of heaven can be linked to each other, but one is one, two is two, and cannot be confused. From ancient times to the present, even a generation of Feng Shui masters or magic masters dare not say that they are proficient. They can only say that they have their own insights.
"Your ancestral tomb is built on the dragon vein, stealing the dragon vein luck. According to common sense, it violated the rules of heaven. Why? Because your Yang family does not have a true dragon emperor, but they enjoy the dragon vein luck.
How can you enjoy the source of blessing at will?”
"But, but......"
"Don't, if there are so many, how could your family become weaker and weaker?" Xiang Que waved his hand and interrupted her: "If you don't believe me, call now and ask the two old men in the Yang family.
, tell them what I just said, see what they say."
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