Deadly engagement: Husband is too flirtatious

The wind blew the hair around the assistant's ears. She looked young, but she had a depth and shrewdness that didn't match her age.

Xu Qian patted her on the shoulder and comforted her: "What are you talking about? You are my man, and of course I support you in what you do. You performed very well this time. I really admire you, very good."

Hearing Xu Qian's approval, although Xu Qian's tone was flat, it could be seen that the assistant was very happy. As long as she could get Xu Qian's approval, the assistant felt that she would be willing to do anything.

"I'm worried that the information is not accurate enough, so I arranged for someone to go over and find out before reporting to you, but seeing Luo Mengmeng's complacent appearance today, I am really angry!" Assistant Lu Qi explained seriously.

Xu Qian smiled lightly and said: "It's okay, I believe you, there is news from you, let's discuss it together, and discuss the long-term plan, let's go, go to the hall to have a look."

Only then did Lu Qi nod her head reassuringly, as long as Xu Qian didn't misunderstand herself, thinking that she was the same as Luo Mengmeng and had her own scheming, it would be fine.

Ever since Luo Mengmeng betrayed Xu Qian, Xu Qian has always been suspicious of the people around her, making everyone uneasy.

Xu Qian turned around and walked in front, her face became serious and her eyes were sinister.

Lu Qi followed behind, walking briskly, with a complacent expression.

After Xu Qian and Lu Qi left, Luo Mengmeng felt relieved.

She was wearing a simple white dress with a bow at the waist, which set off Luo Mengmeng's whole person was filled with a kind of pure love.

The third uncle looked at Luo Mengmeng appreciatively, and felt that Bo Yan and Luo Mengmeng were a perfect match.

"If, if the banquet is still there, how good it would be to be with you!" The third uncle said to himself, with a melancholy expression.

Hearing what the third uncle said, Luo Mengmeng was naturally happy. In the Powell family, apart from the king, the person Bo Yan respects the most is the third uncle.

It would be an honor to be recognized by the third uncle.

But as smart as Luo Mengmeng, she was not too proud, instead she smiled and said modestly: "Third Uncle, how can I be worthy of Prince Boyan? You are used to comfort me."

Luo Mengmeng lowered her head slightly, looking at her toes, feeling a little embarrassed.

The third uncle seemed to have seen Luo Mengmeng's thoughts, took a sip of tea, looked up at the sky, sighed, and said thoughtfully: "Mengmeng, I think you are very suitable for a banquet. As for the child, he is just too innocent, you see, if you hadn't come forward in yesterday's situation, I'm afraid, the news of Bo Yan's death would have spread all over the sky."

In fact, Luo Mengmeng knew that the third uncle was planning for Bo Yan's future, but why did the third uncle believe in him so much?

Yesterday in the lobby, when Luo Mengmeng said that Bo Yan might still be alive, except for the third uncle who believed in Luo Mengmeng, no one else would believe her.

Luo Mengmeng boldly asked: "Third Uncle, why did you trust me so much yesterday? Are you not worried that I'm talking nonsense?"

Grape vines fluttered in the wind. Luo Mengmeng remembered that Bo Yan loved grapes the most, so the king planted a lot of grapes at home, in order to keep Bo Yan to eat at home.

Otherwise, when the grapes are ripe, Bo Yan will always live on the farm, and come back when he gets tired of eating.

It can be seen that the king loved Bo Yan.

The third uncle replied meaningfully to Luo Mengmeng's words, his voice was low and deep: "Because we are very similar, we are both willing to do everything for the person we love, regardless of our own safety, so I believe in you."

After speaking, the third uncle looked at Luo Mengmeng firmly, hoping that what Luo Mengmeng said was true.

"But why don't you ask me if what I said is true?" Luo Mengmeng now completely regards third uncle as one of her own.

The more familiar you are, the easier it is to become dependent.

The third uncle squinted his eyes and looked into the distance. Those vines were growing luxuriantly, resembling the vitality of Bo Yan, but now that Bo Yan's people were nowhere, the third uncle was also very anxious.

But the third uncle knew that he couldn't act too anxious, otherwise it would give some people the illusion that they would gossip behind their backs.

After thinking for a while, third uncle's lips moved, and finally said.

"Because I'm afraid of knowing the outcome."

Hearing what Uncle San said, Luo Mengmeng was startled. It wasn't until this time that Luo Mengmeng understood why Bo Banyan respected Uncle San so much.

It turned out that in the bottom of Sanshu's heart, he was really planning for Bo Yan, really caring about Bo Yan.

Luo Mengmeng felt a little sad when she heard this, she didn't want to make third uncle worry or sad, but now is not the best time to tell third uncle that Bo Yan is alive.

In Powell's house, every word and deed must be cautious and far-sighted.

This is the conclusion that Luo Mengmeng has come to after living in the Powell family for so long.

Luo Mengmeng looked distressed at the third uncle with pale hair on both temples and thin cheeks, an old man who was really worried about Bo Yan, Luo Mengmeng felt that he had really met a confidant.

In Bowell's house, apart from the king, Luo Mengmeng rarely met anyone who really cared about Bo Yan.

"Third Uncle, don't worry, I think Prince Boyan will be fine, auspicious people have their own destiny." Luo Mengmeng could only comfort Third Uncle in this way.

The sky is very blue, and the green of the vines is reflected in Luo Mengmeng's eyes, which is extraordinarily clear.

The third uncle could only nod sadly, put down his teacup, and said, "Let's go, go to the lobby to see what's going on now."

So Luo Mengmeng went out with third uncle.

The wind is blowing casually. If the wind knows that the third uncle cares about Bo Yan, will he bring this care to Bo Yan?
In the woods, the carriage ran rattling without stopping for a moment. Seeing that the horse had been running non-stop for several hours, Jiang Fei felt a little bit sorry for the horse sitting in the carriage.

Running and running, the masked woman shouted: "Woo~"

So the horse stopped slowly. Jiang Fei thought she had arrived at her destination. She opened the curtains and looked out the window. It was a paradise.

There is a lush grassland, which is very wide. Looking ahead, there is a peach tree in bloom, which is very beautiful.

The human face does not know where to go, Peach Blossom still laughs spring breeze.

Jiang Fei couldn't help thinking of this poem, it was so beautiful.

"Are you here?" Jiang Fei asked happily.

The carriage stopped, and the masked girl opened the door curtain, seeing Jiang Fei jumping happily like a child, the masked girl said: "Come on, but I think the horse seems to be very tired, let him drink some water and have a rest. "

After finishing speaking, Jiang Fei also got out of the car, the breeze was blowing, and the fragrance of peach blossoms was refreshing.

Jiang Fei couldn't believe that the masked woman would bring her here, it was so beautiful.

The sky is blue, the clouds are pure white, the fragrance of peach blossoms is delicious, Jiang Fei is a little intoxicated.

The masked girl led the horse to drink water by the stream, the horse was indeed tired, and stood by the stream, gulping down the water.

Jiang Fei stood on the grass and breathed a sigh of relief. Now her heart was only half settled. Looking at the back of the masked woman, she finally felt that she would not come to harm herself.

I saw the masked woman squatting by the stream, as if watching the shadow in the stream washing up.

Jiang Fei pouted, and suddenly felt that the masked girl was very cute. Although she was wearing a mask, she still paid attention to her appearance.

Women, no matter what age they are, they all love beauty.

Jiang Fei lay down directly on the grass, looked at the blue sky and white clouds, and thought in her heart, it would be good if she could live like this here.

Could it be that this masked woman is a retired person, a person hiding in a paradise?

But what had she brought herself here for?

Jiang Fei lay on the grass, full of doubts.

She picked a piece of grass and put it in her mouth, and looked at the blue sky and white clouds in the sky comfortably.

free.

After the masked girl finished washing, she turned her head to look at Jiang Fei from time to time, for fear that she would peek at her appearance, but found that Jiang Fei didn't care about her appearance at all, but was lying on the grass carefree by herself.

The masked woman's eyes were a little envious. It was impossible for him to have such a carefree state.

The horse was still drinking water, the masked woman wiped her face, walked over, and said, "It seems that you like this place very much?"

Jiang Fei got up quickly when she heard the voice of the masked woman. She looked directly at the masked woman and asked, "Are you living in seclusion?"

Seeing Jiang Fei's mysterious appearance, the masked girl really wanted to talk to her, but she knew that now was not the best time.

Before things reached their desired goal, the masked girl decided to endure the humiliation.

"No, I'm for a plan." The masked woman said frankly.

Hearing what the masked woman said, Jiang Fei became even more curious.

Asked: "What plan? Save the planet?"

Unexpectedly, Jiang Fei would say this, and the masked woman laughed: "I really envy you, it's so good to be so carefree."

Jiang Fei stared at the masked woman, and said helplessly to herself: "Who said I have no worries? I have a lot of troubles, but there is no way to solve them."

The masked girl still looked at Jiang Fei kindly, always thinking that such a young and beautiful girl would have any troubles?

is not that right?

"Okay, let's go, we'll be there soon." The masked woman said, turning around and leading the horse over.

Jiang Fei sat in the carriage again, and the masked woman said loudly: "Drive~"

The horse began to gallop again.

Jiang Fei regretted that she didn't get out of the car to drink some stream water just now, and now she felt that her throat was very dry, but she was too embarrassed to ask the masked woman to stop.

There was no other way, so Jiang Fei had no choice but to focus on the gourd in the end.

The water in this gourd was given to Jiang Fei by the masked girl yesterday.

Jiang Fei has been worried and didn't dare to drink, but judging from all the signs today, the masked woman has no reason to harm Jiang Fei.

So, Jiang Fei unscrewed the gourd and drank a big mouthful of water.

At this moment, a rude voice made Jiang Fei jump: "Who is it? Stop!"