Tomb Raider: The Fox's Ways to Seducing the Kirin

The journey took quite a long time. He Sheng and his friends' car was fine. It was considered a famous car in this era. Its comfort level was definitely not comparable to the pickup truck that Wu Xie and his friends were riding in later.

Although it is indeed much better than ordinary pickup trucks in terms of shock absorption, after all, you will sit on it for a whole night. Even if you have a strong body, you will probably get bruises.

In addition, this place was getting closer and closer to Changbai Mountain, and the temperature was getting lower and lower. Wu Xie, who had originally planned to travel simply, finally couldn't stand the biting cold, so he put on the military coat that had been prepared in the car and covered himself tightly.

Finally they arrived at the destination. Perhaps because he had just woken up from a coma, Wu Xie was still in a daze. When he heard someone call him to get out of the car, he mechanically opened the door and got out of the car shivering.

This kick buried half of his body in the snow.

Wu Xie looked at the half of his body that had disappeared with a confused look in his eyes. His brain froze for a moment before he came back to his senses.

The first thing he did after coming back to his senses was to pull himself out of the snow. Wu Xie tried hard, but after a long time he didn't move at all.

Wu Xie:......

He just wanted to know who was driving the car, and he really parked it expertly.

The aisle that had been cleared of snow was so wide, but they had to stop at the very edge. The snow on the ground was all loose and you couldn't tell how deep it was.

Fortunately, it was just a little lower than the main road. If there was a deep pit below, he would have fallen into it directly and no one would have noticed that he was gone.

Wu Xie was thinking about how to save himself when Cheng Ji came over from the side and happened to meet Wu Xie's eyes while he was buried deep in the snow.

Cheng Ji looked at Wu Xie's slightly unique look and raised his eyebrows: "Performance art?"

What the hell is this?

Seeing Wu Xie's confusion, Cheng Ji didn't explain. He just stretched out his hand and picked Wu Xie out of the snow like a chicken, and asked about the whereabouts of the others: "Where's Xiaohua? Why is your friend gone too?"

Wu Xie was stunned by Cheng Ji's two questions and was unable to react for a while as to where the two were going.

Cheng Ji understood the moment he met Wu Xie's confused eyes. This person probably didn't know where the two of them were going. He could only smile and say to Wu Xie: "You go into the house first. I'll go see if they are in the car behind."

Wu Xie nodded and took a few steps towards the place Cheng Ji pointed, then stopped and turned around to look at 'Brother Aji' who had already walked away.

The feeling when we are about to set off becomes stronger and stronger.

The fact that he disappeared from Prince Lu's palace without any reason last time was actually very abnormal. For a newly recognized child of the Wu family, even if they had fought before and had some knowledge about this aspect, I think the Third Uncle would not be so relieved to let him go directly.

It's really too abnormal.

And just now, he was naturally aware of how great the resistance in the snow was, but this young man, who looked not even as strong as him, lifted him out of the snow with one hand.

This kind of arm strength is probably not something that ordinary people can do.

So, who is he?

Wu Xie looked at the figure that had disappeared in the snow. He was at a loss for words for a moment. He could only turn around and walk towards the house.

When Cheng Ji walked a distance away and felt the sight falling on him disappear, his movements paused, but it was only a slight pause and no one noticed.

Facing the wind and snow, a smile appeared on the boy's delicate face.

As expected, the Third Master is the Third Master. Even though he has not yet grown into the Evil Emperor, his sensitivity to things is unmatched by ordinary people.

It all depends on when he exposes him.

Cheng Ji walked to the rearmost car and saw Xie Yuchen and Fatty Wang sitting inside with no intention of coming out.

Cheng Ji bent his fingers and tapped on the car window with his knuckles.

The people in the car rolled down the windows.

Cheng Ji smiled and said, "Master, get off the car."

When Xie Yuchen heard Cheng Ji's words, he rolled his eyes at the young man, followed his instructions, opened the door with Fatty Wang, and got out of the car.

Cheng Ji looked at the two people who were covered tightly, raised his eyebrows and chuckled: "Xiaohua, why did you leave your childhood friend alone in that car?"

Xie Yuchen, who had slammed the car door, sneered at Cheng Ji's words, "I asked him if he wanted to change cars, but he didn't care, so Fatty Wang and I changed to this car."

Cheng Ji looked at the car that Xie Yuchen had ordered, and the smile on his face could not be suppressed at all: "Hua'er Ye really knows how to enjoy himself. He brought such a luxurious car here without blinking an eye."

"Is this more than the money you took from me?" Xie Yuchen looked at the person who said this shamelessly with a smile.

Cheng Ji's grinning mouth froze, and then he said calmly, "Xiaohua, what are you talking about? How could I be that kind of person?"

Xie Yuchen was too lazy to argue with such a shameless person. He snorted coldly and walked towards the house which was already in front of him.

Only Cheng Ji and the fat man were left wandering around in the back.

Just as Cheng Ji was about to catch up, Fatty Wang called him, "Master Cheng."

Cheng Ji paused and didn't rush to talk.

Fatty Wang didn't care whether Cheng Ji replied or not, and continued to speak: "From the beginning, I heard Wu Xie calling me Aji Aji all the time, saying that he was his younger brother. I didn't pay much attention to it."

"Later, I heard them call you Cheng Ji, but I didn't see your face while I was on the road. I just thought it was a coincidence that you had the same name as the famous President Cheng of the Crescent Hotel. You are really lucky."

Hearing Wang Pangzi's flattery, Cheng Ji chuckled and tucked a small tuft of hair that fell outside his hat behind his head: "Pang Ye, if you have anything to say, just say it."

When Fatty Wang heard Cheng Ji's words, he understood everything clearly. He did not beat around the bush and said directly, "Since Master Cheng is so straightforward, I, Fatty Wang, will not beat around the bush. As the head of the Crescent Hotel and the president of the Nine Gates Association, why are you here beating around the bush with a junior?"

Cheng Ji turned his head and looked at Fatty Wang with a smile. Although he had a hint of fear towards him, he still raised his suspicion for Wu Xie. The smile in his eyes became much more sincere.

"You drag my man around everywhere, so it's boring for me to stay at home alone. It's unreasonable for you to play without me."

Fatty Wang was stunned by Cheng Ji's words. Even though he was usually very smart, he couldn't understand Cheng Ji's shocking remarks.

Fatty Wang racked his brains to recall: "Little Jiuye?"

Seeing Cheng Ji's expression, Fatty Wang immediately changed his words: "No, no, Master Jiu just came today... Isn't that naive?"