cute naive

Wang Sanxiao wore a hotel bathrobe, drank Kang Tianzhen's tea, and ate her own pancakes and fruits. Seeing this, she jumped out of bed, hugged Kang Tianzhen passionately, and left two MUA~MUA~on his cheeks. An oily kiss, raised his chin to look at him for a moment, then nodded with satisfaction, "The little face is getting more moisturized, not bad."

"Damn it, are you disgusting? Kiss me oily!" Kang Tianzhen kicked him away after making out, leaning against the wall with disgust, "You came to my room to watch the striptease? Are you sick? you!"

Wang San smiled happily and hooked his shoulders, pointing to the beauties in front of him who were still dancing hard, "I know you are infatuated with Jiang Biying, uncle, I carefully selected a few masters of the dance forest, and traveled across thousands of mountains and rivers Let me relieve the sorrow of lovesickness for you."

"WTF?"

"Look," Wang Sanxiao introduced excitedly, "this sister's legs, and then look at this sister's breasts, tsk tsk, which one is not hotter than Jiang Biying?"

"..."

Wang Sanxiao then pulled a male dancer, caressed his muscles obscenely, and strongly recommended, "In order to prevent you from suddenly becoming a gay, I also specially prepared two handsome guys with handsome hair, each of them is very talented." Hey son, especially this little brother, regardless of his young age, he is 20cm thick when he is hard..."

"You are enough!" Kang Tianzhen felt that even an unreliable person like herself couldn't stand him anymore.

Forced to dismiss all the dance masters, Wang Sanxiao sat sadly on the bed, and ate the deep-fried dough sticks from the pancake fruit.

He is two years older than Kang Tianzhen. He adopted his father at the age of ten. His adoptive father never married. He is known as the number one broker in the antique business. He has been in the antique industry for decades, and he is a famous big shot.

When I met Kang Tianzhen for the first time, my adoptive father had just adopted me, and held a grand change of mouth ceremony. At the banquet, the bear child was biting a piece of ice in the cold winter, and told himself solemnly, "You can't break through the genetic barrier, just accept your fate." , mortal, because you are already ten years old, you have never been a boy!"

At that time, I wanted to smack him, but Wang's family motto: A gentleman uses his words but not his hands, and kills anyone who can.So from then on, Kang Tianzhen was cheated miserably.

When I was young, I was cheated of some lucky money at best, but when I grew up, especially after the first love affair, all the confession gifts I asked Wang Sanxiao to send out would definitely not be able to please the girls.

This directly led to Kang Tianzhen biting a golden spoon and groping all over the world for 22 years, but he couldn't send Chu Ye out, let alone Chu Ye, the first kiss and first love are still fucking there!

At this moment, Kang Tianzhen looked at the young man sitting cross-legged on his bed eating fried dough sticks, and grinned, "How did you get into my room? Who gave you the room card?"

"Room card?" Wang San smiled disdainfully, "What is a room card? Is it delicious? Let me tell you, there is no room in the world that I can't get into. It all depends on whether I want to or not."

Although these words are arrogant, but removing 50% of the water should still be convincing. Kang Tianzhen didn't dwell on this topic anymore, "So you came here from all over the world just to do a striptease in my room?"

"Hehe, am I sick?"

"Who says it's not," Kang Tianzhen curled his lips.

Wang Sanxiao took out a large thick envelope from the large bathrobe and threw it on the bedside table, "Your uncle asked my dad to check something last night, and this is the result."

"Damn it, it's so against the sky." Kang Tianzhen took out the materials in the envelope, glanced at him quickly, and worshiped him, not only the efficiency of the Wang Family Information Network, but also the strangeness of stuffing the envelope into his bathrobe. Behavior has worship from the heart.

Wang Sanxiao took out the four photos inside with both hands, and explained, "According to the route map you sent last night, I checked and found that this fork in the road that almost cost you your life can lead to four villages, and the other three This one is nothing special." He threw away three of them, picked up the picture of a small mountain village with beautiful mountains and rivers, and said to Kang Tianzhen, "Here, there was a famous person, Taoist priest Tao Zhongwen of the Ming Dynasty."

"A Taoist priest?"

"Don't underestimate Taoist priests, especially Taoist priests who are deeply trusted by the emperor," Wang San smiled and squinted his eyes with longing. Master, Shaofu, and Shaobao, the trinity, can be described as true, awesome, and unparalleled."

Kang Tianzhen took the photo and looked at it with a frown, "Look at it this way, Jibade ran to the small village in the middle of the night with bad intentions, no, I'm going to take a look."

"Then I'll make arrangements."

Wang Sanxiao's efficiency was astonishing. After 10 minutes, he brought Kang Tianzhen and Song Wenyuan into his extended Lincoln. Kang Tianzhen touched the car seat, "You rented this too?"

"What rented it?" Wang Sanxiao peeled the pistachio in his hand, contemptuously, "It was rushed by air for [-] miles overnight!"

"You are wasting money and people."

"I don't call it a waste of money, it's called creating more job opportunities for the great working people," Wang San said proudly with a smile on his face. "The country should thank me. A few more local tyrants like me who sacrifice themselves for others will greatly increase Reduce employment pressure in society."

Kang Tianzhen sneered, "It seems that the country should thank you, right?"

"Hey, so-so," Wang Sanxiao said humbly, "serving the people."

Song Wenyuan looked at the two of them with a calm expression. They played all the way from the urban area to the mountain village. The car turned into the village. At the corner was a three-story building under construction. The building had basically been built and the walls were being painted.

Then the car didn't stop, passing the small building and driving forward, Wang Sanxiao glanced out the window, "Remember this location."

Kang Tianzhen: "What are you doing?"

"You'll know later," Wang San smiled and threw a pistachio into his mouth, biting it until it clicked.

The extended Lincoln drove into a narrow alley, and the door of the small villa next to it was opened with black rivets, and a person quickly walked up to him and opened the car door, "Young Master Wang."

Wang Sanxiao lazily got off the car and walked into the courtyard, "How is it?"

"The original owner of that homestead was surnamed Li, named Li Ertie. Six months ago, he bought a house in the urban area to raise money for his son. He sold his homestead for 10 yuan. The buyer was a foreigner, and the old house was demolished when he bought it. , built a building, and used his own yard to set up a granule bean net shop to process some foreign garbage, which is no different from other people who run a net shop in the village."

"How is business?" Song Wenyuan asked.

The man smiled, "It's really a good question. The net income has not been good for the past two months, and everyone in the village has stopped working. Only this family is still working overtime."

During the conversation, a group of people have followed into the building. This village is quite rich, and every household is a two- or three-story small building. The four of them walked to the balcony on the third floor. From here, they can see the building under construction from a distance.

Wang Sanxiao handed a binoculars to Kang Tianzhen, and leaned on the railing to peel pistachios, "Look at the roof, it's like paper, it doesn't intend to live there for a long time, you two take a look."

Song Wenyuan looked around with a telescope and nodded, "There must have been no villages here hundreds of years ago."

"That's right," Wang Sanxiao's subordinates complimented with a smile. "This was originally a forest farm. In 98, a village thirty miles away was moved here for the purpose of building a railway."

"How can Ji Bud be sure that Tao Zhongwen's tomb is under that homestead?" Kang Tianzhen saw three people busy painting the walls of the building under construction, "What if he digs dozens of meters underground and finds that there is nothing there?" No, don’t you want to pee out of anger?”

"According to Feng Shui," Song Wenyuan said lightly, "this village is surrounded by mountains and water, gathering the field energy of the sun, moon and stars, hiding the wind and embracing the water, preventing the qi from dissipating when encountering the wind. It can be called a treasure land of hidden houses where dragons and crouching tigers are hidden, and that is the center of its acupoints. Its shape, momentum, principles, and qi are all in good condition, and it is the focus of the Five Elements field nearby..."

"I can't see that Comrade Xiao Song has a lot of research on Fengshui?" Wang Sanxiao was very interested in Song Wenyuan, "This is an incredible skill."

Song Wenyuan smiled, "It's just something I heard."

Kang Tianzhen said with a smile to Wang San, "Don't argue with him, he is obviously a businessman, and he has to speak very politely, just like my uncle."

Song Wenyuan found it funny, "What disease?"

"If you don't play tricks, you will die syndrome."

"..." Song Wenyuan suddenly wanted to slap himself: call you cheap!

Wang San smiled and turned to the man who opened the door just now, "What happened over there?"

"It looks like we've already dug it," the man said respectfully, "Several new items have sporadically appeared in the nearby antique market, all of which are antiques from the mid-Ming Dynasty, including porcelain, jade hairpins, and Sanqing bells, all of which are Taoist supplies. .”

"It seems that the matter is already obvious," Wang Sanxiao stuffed a pistachio into his mouth, and said while chewing, "The old ancestor dared to dig up the yin house, this ghost is really brave, but he Digging graves is easy but selling stolen goods is difficult, Tao Zhongwen is a first-rank official, with so many burial items, how can we let Ji Bu De burst his stomach by himself?"

"What should I do? Should I call the police? Or let the local cultural relics bureau handle it?" Kang Tianzhen asked.

Song Wenyuan shook his head, "Since Kenbad dared to build a house and dig a tomb here, he must have already made arrangements. Unless your report letter is submitted to the Forbidden City, it may be difficult to accept it."

"When those civil servants finish the procedure, the graves here will be dug long ago," Wang San laughed and snorted, "Leave the two of you alone, and leave this matter to me."

It was getting late, and the three of them looked with binoculars for a while before leaving the village. The extended Lincoln almost got stuck when turning a corner on the country road. At such an embarrassing moment, another A8 came ahead.

Both cars stopped, Song Wenyuan took a look outside, and suddenly pulled up the hat on Kang Tianzhen's sweater and put it on his head, "It's Ken Bud."

Kang Tianzhen wrapped himself up like a coelenterate, leaned over the car window and looked over, "He's covered with a film, so he can't see clearly at all, hey, the driver is quite handsome."

"Not as handsome as you," Wang Sanxiao took out a cigar from the warmer, put it under his nose and sniffed greedily, with a cowardly look on his face.

Song Wenyuan smiled and said, "Are you quitting smoking?"

"Yeah," Wang Sanxiao put the cigar back weakly, and spread it on the seat with a look of hopelessness, "Smoking is harmful to health."

"Then you should throw away all the cigarettes, lighters, ashtrays, etc., so as not to have conditioned reflexes when you see them."

Wang Sanxiao leaned on Kang Tianzhen's body in pain, moaning, "That's even crueler than cutting my flesh!"

The two vehicles entangled on the narrow country road for more than half an hour, and the queue became longer and longer, finally causing serious congestion. Wang Sanxiao lazily said to the driver, "Call the traffic police. If there is a problem, call the police." Well."

Song Wenyuan glanced at the small building next to him, then looked at Wang Sanxiao in a blink of an eye, with surprise on his face.

"What kind of expression do you have?" Kang Tianzhen looked at him, then at Wang Sanxiao, and joked, "Hey, don't you like our Xiaoxiao? It's a little rough, but he has everything except integrity, the real diamond king!"

Wang San smiled and looked at him with a dignified face, and said in a correct tone, "Fart your mother!"

The traffic police rushed over quickly and directed the traffic before and after the convoy. Wang Sanxiao whispered something next to the driver's ear, and the driver nodded.

There was some space left on the small road, and the traffic policeman made a gesture outside the car window. The driver looked like a novice, nodded nervously, started the car slowly, and accelerated slowly. It jerked violently, shaking like a cramp, and smashed through the wall next to it like a mad dog.

Dust soared into the sky, Kang Tianzhen couldn't sit still, and threw himself into Song Wenyuan's arms, "Damn!"

Song Wenyuan put one arm around his slender waist in a panic, and unconsciously put the other hand on a mass of fat and soft flesh.

"Your grandpa is crazy! Song Wenyuan, you touch my ass???" Kang Tianzhen howled like a pig.

"I didn't do it on purpose!" Song Wenyuan was also a little embarrassed, "It was shaken just now, I just wanted to grab something to stabilize..."

"Then you're going to grab my ass?" Kang Tianzhen crawled out of Song Wenyuan's arms with an excited face, showing off to Song Wenyuan with his butt pouted, "Do you know how precious my butt is? This is still a virgin, I haven't even touched Bi Ying!"

"Shut up, be more reserved, what about the calmness and self-respect of a lady?" Wang San laughed and reprimanded, although he had been mentally prepared, but he was suddenly shocked by the sudden shock, which made the handsome man feel a little gentle, and sprayed half a bottle of germanium before going out. His hair was drooping over his forehead.

Kang Tianzhen yelled at him, "Go to hell, what's going on?"

The rough wall made of hollow bricks was hit like a dog gnawed on it. Half of the lengthened Lincoln got into the wall. The traffic police hurried over and patted the car window outside, "How is it? Are you injured?"

Wang San smiled and winked, the driver wiped his face, and immediately climbed out of the car in tears, "Ah, mother, why do I brake and step on the gas, how much money do I have to spend with me... eh... , why is there so much soil in the yard? Hey, what is this? Blue and white porcelain?"