Mu Wan was greedy for pleasure, and the big boss in the Beijing circle got away with it

At this time, Fu Sichen and Lou Chi were in the viewing room of the old house.

The two of them were lying on the sofa, one smoking a cigarette and the other biting a lollipop, analyzing what K had done over the years.

In front of the giant movie screen is a complicated route map, with a red dot flashing on the map.

This red dot is the 50 billion!

The end point of 50 billion is K’s home base!

Fu Si picked up his cell phone while flicking the cigarette ashes, and frowned after reading the message.

Lou Chi came over to take a look and sneered, "My guess is indeed correct. That stinky rat does have that intention for Wanwan."

Fu Sichen was silent.

After a long while, he spoke, his deep voice slightly hoarse, "How about you take her away, and I'll stay and catch the mouse."

Lou Chi smiled so hard that his eyebrows curled up, and he clenched his fist and lightly hit his shoulder, "I would like to, but the conditions don't allow it."

"Every time I go on a mission with my head in my hand, I am lucky to be alive until now."

"I shouldn't have the good luck to stay with her until she grows old."

"Hey, Brother Shen, you should be glad that I started this business and didn't compete with you, otherwise you wouldn't be my opponent."

"Complete this mission and retire," Fu Sichen took the last puff, put out the cigarette butt, and then picked up the cigarette case.

Lou Chi grabbed it and said, "Smoke two less cigarettes. Smoking is bad for your skin. Do you still want to go back to how you were before?"

Fu Sichen raised his hand and rubbed the rough and uneven skin on his face with his fingertips, "Can it be restored to its original state?"

Lou Chi clicked his tongue, "What nonsense, that must be done!"

"The premise is that you have to listen to me," Lou Chi's wrist shook slightly, and the cigarette case flew into the trash can.

"Avoid spicy and greasy seafood, quit smoking and drinking, go to bed early and get up early, and keep your mood comfortable."

"It will just be a little darker than the original skin color. Men, dark spots are healthier."

"When you go to the beach and come back with a tan, you won't turn that little girl into a retard!"

Central Hospital

Luo Shuwan sat in the passenger seat holding a bouquet of blue chrysanthemums.

When I thought about seeing Fu Sichen soon, I was so excited that my heart beat faster.

Zhao Xingyue looked at her sideways. The curve of the corners of her mouth seemed to have thorns, which made him feel distressed.

"Wanwan, fasten your seat belt, let's go." He reminded.

Luo Shuwan carefully put down the bouquet and pulled the seat belt buckle.

She secretly glanced at Zhao Xingyue from the corner of her eyes, wondering whether she should confess to him now.

Zhao Xingyue turned on the car music and said, "The journey is a bit long, so you should take a nap."

"Oh okay..." Luo Shuwan leaned back on his seat, tilted his head and looked out the window, silently organizing his words in his mind.

After walking more than half the distance, Luo Shuwan suddenly reached out and grabbed Zhao Xingyue's arm, staring at the rearview mirror warily.

"Zhao Xingyue! Look at the black SUV behind us, it's been following us!"

"Do you want to call the police?"

Zhao Xingyue glanced in the rearview mirror and said with a smile, "Don't panic, that's our bodyguard."

"Oh..." Luo Shuwan breathed a sigh of relief and continued to draft.

Zhao Xingyue started to tell her about family affairs, and he kept talking, and the words were so dense that she couldn't even get a word in!

This way you don’t have to delay your drive!

When he arrived at his old house, Zhao Xingyue drove directly to the underground garage in his grandma's yard and took Wanwan to visit his grandma immediately.

Euphemistically known as: It is basic courtesy to meet your elders first.

In fact, he was afraid of meeting his uncle every night.

If the two of them impulsively hold hands and confess in front of grandma, he will be completely out of luck.

As long as he takes Wanwan to see his grandma first, his uncle will have to think twice if he has any impulsive thoughts.

The elevator door slowly opens, and a sense of elegance and luxury rushes into your face.

The old lady came over with a kind smile and opened her arms, "Oh my little Wan'er, grandma has been looking forward to having you!"

"Come and let grandma hug you!" The old lady hugged her, patted her back and squeezed her thin shoulders, "Why have you lost weight again?"

The old lady was so enthusiastic, Luo Shuwan felt warm in her heart, but she still couldn't accept it physically.

She smiled awkwardly but politely, "It would be better to be thinner and walk briskly."

"You're just tired of worrying," the old lady took her hand and sat down on the sofa, asking her for help.

Her bright eyes were shining, as if she were looking at her own daughter, with joy and excitement.

Luo Shuwan really didn't want to deal with the old lady's enthusiasm. He just wanted to see Fu Sichen as soon as possible.

She thought for a while and asked cautiously, "Old lady, I..."

The old lady immediately darkened her face and said, "Call grandma!"

Luo Shuwan pursed her lips and said, "...Grandma."

"Hey!" The old lady immediately grinned, "What did you want to say just now?"

"This is my first time coming to the old house. Can I take a tour?"

"Of course you can. This will be your home from now on. You can look around as you like."

The old lady glanced at Zhao Xingyue and said, "Yue'er, it's too late today. Let's take Xiao Wan'er for a walk. We can continue walking around tomorrow at dawn."

"Remember to go to the meeting and ask your uncle and younger uncle to come to the restaurant for dinner."

"My uncle is here too!" Zhao Xingyue's eyebrows flew up happily.

The old lady nodded, "Yes, the two of them may be studying new investment projects recently. They stay bored in the yard all day long and never come out."

Coming out of the old lady's yard, Luo Shuwan pulled Zhao Xingyue and walked straight forward.

"I'm suddenly hungry. Why don't we stop attending your mansion first?"

Zhao Xingyue held her hand with his backhand and turned around, "Uncle's yard is over here."

"Oh..." Luo Shuwan laughed dryly to hide his embarrassment.

Zhao Xingyue led her through long pavilions, around an artificial lake, through winding paths, and finally arrived in front of a palace gate.

"This is my uncle's yard."

Zhao Xingyue stood at the door and refused to leave, pushing her forward.

Luo Shuwan couldn't care less about taking care of his feelings and walked inside.

Every step forward was one step closer to Fu Sichen.

She couldn't help but become nervous.

She had never seen the way he took off the bandage.

When we meet later, no matter what his face looks like, there shouldn't be anything strange in his eyes.

At this time, footsteps came from inside, approaching from far away.

She secretly clenched her fists and exhaled slowly to relieve the excitement and tension in her heart.