chase game

The persuasion was ineffective, Zhongli Fengbai was full of melancholy, and went to the balcony to look at the white clouds in the distance!

this!

Out of tune with myself!

world!

Mu Qiu greeted him with a smile on his face, and closed the door smoothly.

"What do you think Mr. Mu and Director Zhong will do next?" Shen Han's face was full of deep meaning.

Fang Lejing refused to brainstorm, patted a cushion on his head, and continued watching TV.

Bored, Shen Han threw away the empty potato chip bucket, then turned around and asked Ye Fengwu, "Are you going back to Milan with Augustine?"

"Yeah." Ye Fengwu nodded.

"Then when are you going to get married?" Shen Dudu looked forward to it.

Ye Fengwu shook her head: "I didn't plan to do this."

"But... ah!" Shen Han covered his buttocks and turned his head, puzzled, "Why are you pinching me!"

"Did I pinch you?" Fang Lejing was puzzled.

"Of course that, huh, no." Shen Dudu finally woke up, and turned to look at Ye Fengwu with a smile on his face, "I'll go to the kitchen to see Yang Xi."

Night Breeze Dance nodded.

Shen Han was jumping all the way, and he desperately needed to eat a whole chicken leg to suppress his shock.

"Actually, I don't care." Ye Fengwu smiled.

"Yeah." Fang Lejing shared an orange with him, "How is MOKA doing?"

"Very good, I heard from the boss that you often go to the pet store to take care of it." Ye Fengwu said, "Thank you."

"Do you want to bring MOKA back to Milan?" Fang Lejing asked.

"Probably not." Ye Fengwu shook her head, "It doesn't like flying, nor does it like castles."

Shen Han was standing by the side holding the chicken leg, really wanted to interject what to do after that, he couldn't keep leaving MOKA behind - but in the end he held it back firmly.Because Lele didn't even ask. Although he didn't want to admit it, he was still a little bit more witty than himself.

A few minutes later, Ye Fengwu stood up to go to the bathroom, Shen Han immediately dropped the half-gnawed chicken leg, and rushed forward with enthusiasm.

"Sit down!" Fang Lejing ordered!

"Hurry up, why didn't you let me tell you just now?" Shen Han urged.

"I probably think that I won't live in the castle for a long time." Fang Lejing looked at him, "So there is no need to let MOKA fly around with him, and get used to the castle that I didn't like once again."

"Although I don't understand what's going on, it sounds a bit tragic." Shen Dudu looked sad.

"Give me a chicken leg." Fang Lejing stretched out his hand.

"Go to the kitchen and get it yourself." Shen Han was stingy, "Boss will definitely not restrict you, maybe he will feed you by himself, holding it on your lap and making eye contact."

Fang Lejing shook off goosebumps, pressed him on the sofa and beat him up.

"Oh!" Philip stood at the kitchen door, watching with great interest.

The dinner was sumptuous, and there was also homemade plum wine. Ye Fengwu probably drank two more glasses, and fell into a drowsy sleep on the way back. She didn't wake up until she was carried back to the bathroom.

"You look cute when you're drunk." Augustine embraced him from behind.

"I'm not drunk." Ye Fengwu closed her eyes again, her voice hoarse.

"Yeah." Augustine walked over his body with his right hand, "You're not drunk."

MOKA stretched out his paws outside the door, pushed the door open with great difficulty, and then walked in majestically.

"Hmm..." Ye Fengwu propped herself up in the bathtub, frowning slightly, looking very painful - at least in MOKA's eyes, this expression is pain.

"Aww!" The big dog was full of energy, and immediately rushed over to save his master bravely!

Augustine was caught off guard and was almost thrown down by it.

"MOKA." Ye Fengwu couldn't laugh or cry.

"Wooooow." The big dog hung half of its body on the edge of the bathtub, stretched out its front paws and hugged its owner vigorously, its eyes were very nervous.

"It's all right." Ye Fengwu took a towel from one side.

"What are you going to do?" Augustine asked.

"Blow it dry, or you'll catch a cold." Ye Fengwu stepped out of the bathtub and led the big dog to another small glass compartment.

Augustine: "..."

When he was a child, MOKA was sleeping soundly in the kennel, and Ye Fengwu was wrapped in a nightgown, half kneeling on the bed to help Augustine rub the medicinal oil: "Why didn't you tell me you twisted your waist just now?"

Augustine was silent, like a gloomy king!

"Angry?" Ye Fengwu asked.

"No," Augustine replied, "I'm just trying to sell it to Cuba or Argentina."

"Here again." Night Breeze Dance laughed out loud, lay back on the bed and leaned next to him, "Don't make trouble."

"At least we need to install a door lock on our bathroom." Augustine hugged him into his arms, "I'll tell the housekeeper to do it tomorrow."

"I have no plan to take MOKA to Milan." Ye Fengwu said.

"Are you sure?" Augustine was a little surprised, "I thought you would be reluctant to part with MOKA."

"I'm very reluctant, but MOKA doesn't like flying at high altitudes." Ye Fengwu said, "And he doesn't like castles either."

Augustine frowned slightly.

"Go to sleep." Ye Fengwu closed her eyes, as if she didn't intend to continue this topic, "Good night."

Augustine turned off the bedside lamp, turned around and hugged the man tightly into his arms.

On the day of departure a week later, Cheng Xia visited the plane with great interest, and then asked, "Where's Philip?"

"I don't know." Ye Fengwu handed him a glass of orange juice and joked, "Maybe it was sold."

"Oh!" Philip leaned against the gate, "What a sad answer!"

Several workers carefully lifted a huge dog cage onto the plane.

"MOKA!" Cheng Xia was pleasantly surprised.

Ye Fengwu was also a little surprised, and turned to look at Augustine.

"Although I really want to sell it with Philip, if you like it, I don't mind letting Simba and Elizabeth give up their territory." Augustine smiled, "Don't worry, MOKA just doesn't like to stay in the pet locker , it will be much more comfortable here.”

Philip is hurt again, why sell me.

"Thank you." Ye Fengwu rubbed the big dog's head and smiled happily.

Philip took the little groundhog and left: "Do you want me to show you around?"

"Mr. Augustine actually chartered an entire plane." Cheng Xia's eyes were shining with the light of a fan.

"To be precise, I was the one who chartered the plane." Philip emphasized, and took out the contract signature column to prove it.

But the little groundhog didn't intend to listen at all, and continued to worship the male god wholeheartedly, even holding his little front paws.

Oh!

Philip tried to drink away his sorrow.

This is a life that is neglected everywhere!

After experiencing the discomfort during take-off, MOKA quickly recovered his health and was taken away by Cheng Xia to eat chicken jerky together.Augustine took a blanket from one side and helped Night Breeze Dance cover her body: "If you are tired, take a rest."

"Yeah." Ye Fengwu asked, "Can I go back to Normandy?"

"Of course." Augustine nodded, "I'll go back with you when the work for this period of time is over."

"But this time my father is at home." Night Breeze smiled, "He is very irritable."

"So?" Augustine took his hand and kissed it on his lips.

"But if it's as a friend, it shouldn't matter." Ye Fengwu looked lazy and huddled into the blanket.

The castle was still the same as before, the butler stood politely at the door, welcoming the master home.

"It seems to be acting in a movie." Cheng Xia burst into tears.

"Awwhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" MOKA was full of reluctance as soon as he entered the door, hugging the owner's leg and not wanting to move - really wanting to live in an apartment!

"Be obedient." Night Breeze Dance knelt down and reached out to rub its head.

"Woooooooo." Thinking of the lion that was a circle bigger than him, MOKA followed Augustine with his tail between his legs.

Domestic fans are very sad about this. When filming the film, there is no sound, and it is rare to have a piece of news to watch in a month.Now that the movie is finally finished, and he flies back to Europe without saying a word, can he still be an idol artist?

At least post some pictures to make you look good.

"I still have some work to do." Augustine leaned over and kissed his forehead. "Go take a shower and have a good sleep. The housekeeper will prepare dinner for you."

"Yes." Ye Fengwu nodded, "Don't be too tired."

The bathtub is very large, filled with various essential oils and flower petals, which are obviously Philip's masterpieces.Ye Fengwu took a bottle to soothe her nerves, but her phone started buzzing.

"I heard you went back to France?" It was Catherine who connected.

"Just finished filming." Ye Fengwu smiled, "So I'm traveling in Europe to relax, and I'll go home after a while."

"I'm also in Paris recently." Catherine said, "If we have time, we can have dinner together."

After hanging up the phone, Ye Fengwu rubbed her temples, feeling helpless.

"You seem to be in a good mood." In the study, the butler asked cautiously.

Augustine smiled, acquiescing to this sentence.

"So regarding the engagement venue in the Amazon Basin, do we need to continue to reserve time?" the butler asked again.

Augustine: "..."

"You only need to trade a certain amount of margin, and you can keep it until the end of this year." The housekeeper continued to explain.

Augustine put down the documents in his hand, strode out of the study room, beat up Philip who was eavesdropping at the door, then patted the dirt on his body gracefully, and ordered the housekeeper to start the meeting in 5 minutes.

The younger brother burst into tears, why can this be discovered, I clearly did not make any sound.

Cheng Xia held MOKA and stood at the end of the corridor, his eyes full of sympathy.

The meeting, which was supposed to end in three hours, was delayed until nine o'clock in the evening due to some unforeseen conflicts.When Augustine returned to the bedroom, he saw Ye Fengwu leaning against the bed and reading a book.

"The butler said you were tired, so you didn't have dinner." Augustine took the book out of his hand, "I thought you were sleeping well."

"I want to wait for you to come back." Ye Fengwu sat up, "How is work?"

"Someone is arguing, but it doesn't matter." Augustine untied his tie. "Since you don't want to sleep, how about having dinner together?"

"You are really energetic." Ye Fengwu helped him take off his suit jacket.

"Because you are in the castle." Augustine squeezed his chin, leaned in and kissed him.