The golden wolf dog of the beautiful president

The birthday song on the hot air balloon was cheerful and lively, but the two ends of the phone fell into silence.

Wen Ci was still leaning against the wall. After a while, he said to Song Yang who was beside him, "I'm hungry, so go buy something and come here early. If you want fried dough sticks wrapped in glutinous rice, you'll want sweet-scented osmanthus."

Song Yang was taken aback, "Are you going now? Is it okay for you to stay here alone?"

Wen Ci: "It's okay."

"..." Song Yang scratched his head, he would never be able to figure out what the boss was thinking, so he just had to be obedient, that's all right, the young man quickly replied, turned around and slipped out.

As the boy left, Wen Ci straightened his body leaning against the wall, took two steps deeper into the corner, switched the cell phone from his left hand to his right, half of his face was hidden in the darkness of the corner, his eyes were deep.

Slowly said: "It's not a bad offer, so why don't you pretend?"

The voice of the person on the other end of the phone sounded cute, "My brother tried me twice with piano performances and Tang Tang, and my brother should have seen it long ago. My brother has been smarter than me since I was a child, and I can't hide it even if I want to, let alone me. I am very happy to have another chance to meet my brother again, I am willing to show my hole cards, and I am willing to tell my brother all the secrets I know, and I only hope that my brother is safe."

Wen Ci: "You weren't so nasty and hypocritical in your previous life... Have you changed your style?"

"Didn't my brother become more fierce?"

Wen Ci turned cold, and stopped the strange, homely chatter, "Okay, let's talk about what you said just now. Do you have any evidence for accusing Song Yang of being a murderer?"

"After my brother left in the previous life, many plainclothes police officers appeared in the hospital and arrested him."

Wen Ci: "Maybe it's a scam, a petty theft."

"Then he manipulated the car accident, hit the police car, and set off an explosion in the street, injuring many innocent people."

Warm remarks: "..."

The younger brother's tone sounded like education, "Brother, a little villain who cheats, steals and steals, is not worthy of the police uncles mobilizing troops to disguise and ambush the hospital.

My brother is so smart, he rarely does stupid things to deceive himself and others, it seems that he really cares about him.Does brother like him so much? "

Wen Ci leaned against the wall again, "So you are just guessing. You saw Song Yang being taken away by the police, but you can't confirm that the car accident and bombing were the masterminds of him. It can only prove that he was involved."

"Brother, you are justifying him. Such a felony, related to him, is already a capital crime. It's like because I am Xiaosan's son, you never give me a chance to be your younger brother.

You are really a double-standard brother, I hate Song Yang! "

Wen Ci didn't make a sound.

Wen Yu took a deep breath, as if trying to control his emotions, and begged him softly, "Brother, it's not safe to be with Song Yang, if this continues, the lunatic will find you sooner or later.

If my brother doesn’t want to come back because of Qin Lu, then I can come pick you up. Ayu has earned money and bought a house. It’s not big, but there are two bedrooms and one living room for my brother. We don’t live with our parents. Go out and live, just the two of us.Brother will like the new house, tell me where you are now, Ayu will pick you up, okay? "

Wen Ci hung up the phone directly.

The price offered was high enough, but unfortunately the required return was too ridiculous, and a greedy deal was out of the question.

Wen Ci remained expressionless, and looked up at the hot air balloon in the sky again.

When Wen Yu came out of the alley, the hot air balloon flying over the alley was singing the birthday song, the English version.

The hot air balloon was huge, several times taller than a low building, and a little taller than a tall building. The range of music could cover four or five neighborhoods. Many people who didn't know where they were were had already run out of the house.

Countless people pointed at the hot air balloons in the sky and screamed, "Whose birthday is this? I heard that birthday songs are played throughout the city. One song can cover more than a dozen neighborhoods. Various versions have directly become A lot of people's work bells! Juejuezi, isn't this really the ostentation of the young master of the Si family? Could it be that today is Boss Wen's birthday?"

The absurd weddings in the church are well known.

"No, Wen Ci's birthday on Baidu Encyclopedia is not today."

"Dad, Dad, I'm going to watch the hot air balloon on the roof, and it's flying over. There's Mickey Mouse on the hot air balloon, so cute!"

"The roof is already full of people, it's too busy... Let's take a look below =="

Among the chattering and inexplicably excited crowd, Wen Yu didn't say a word when she came out, looking silent, especially eye-catching.

Before making the phone call, Qin Lu was dismissed. Now that he saw someone coming out, he didn't care to get angry, so he rushed over and asked, "How is it? Did your brother tell you where he is?!"

Wen Yu was expressionless and unhappy, as if the conversation had collapsed, which made him look like a monster staring at heaven when he looked up at the hot air balloon in the sky.

"Near Luping Park, the maximum range difference is no more than four streets. The lottery ball number is 78, young master, go and get our lottery ticket."

Not long after Wen Ci hung up the phone, the birthday song played by the hot air balloon above his head stopped abruptly, and turned into a "congratulation" egg sound similar to a game victory.

The surrounding people who were attracted by the hot air balloon were startled, and then the shock turned into excitement, because it was like winning a prize in a lottery. After the sound of eggs, fireworks suddenly exploded from the hot air balloon, and golden sequins rained Spraying down from the hot air balloon, a long red scroll descended vertically, forming a huge red curtain, pulling the hot air balloon down and sinking.

The scroll reads:

~Found you, my dear bride~

"Fuck..."

Song Yang sensed something was wrong halfway. After "buying" fried dough sticks wrapped in glutinous rice, he didn't have time to find the money by himself, so he hurriedly walked around the crowd to find it back. Now he and Wen Ci hid in the corner of the shop street, staring at Large banner above the head.

"Crazy... Boss, our coordinates have been exposed? What did that lunatic Si Yuan do?"

"Wen Yu and Qin Lu did a great job." Wen Ci said, looking at the glutinous rice wrapped fritters in the young man's hand.

Song Yang saw it, and immediately helped to tear off the cling paper wrapping the fried dough sticks with glutinous rice, and handed over the hot breakfast, "Here!"

Big things and small things, no big deal if the boss is hungry!

Wen Ci took his own breakfast as if nothing had happened, and suddenly found that there was only one breakfast, and asked, "Where's yours?"

"Looking at the situation, the old lady moved too slowly. Before the second one could be bagged, I ran away after touching the second one. I didn't have time to find the money... I gave two copies of the money, and I lost 5 yuan. !"

The young man frowned, as if he had lost 500 million.

Wen Ci stared at the young man, listening to the words "quickly touch one" and seeing the expression of "losing 500 million", thinking of Wen Yu's words, felt prickly, and rarely frowned.

Boss Wen divided his breakfast into two, and handed half to Song Yang, with a look of worry on his face when the captain of the descendants faced Si Yuan, as if facing a young man who had lost his footing, "Eat, don't be hungry."

... Can love help his boy not look crooked?

"Thank you boss!" The young man swallowed his breakfast in two bites, this is a big fool who only cooks.

"..." Wen Ci hoped that what Wen Yu said about the future was exaggerated deceit, or a blinding illusion.

His lad is not a murderer.

"Song Yang."

Song Yang was swallowing his second mouthful of glutinous rice-wrapped fried dough sticks. He raised his face with big bumps on his cheeks, and a pair of honest and clean eyes met the boss who was frowning slightly... The boss had never looked at him with such a serious expression.

Wen Ci took out a pair of miniature invisible earphones, and stuck one in his ear and the other in Song Yang's ear.

When speaking, the gentle and serious voice was like the secret words of the person next to the pillow, and it penetrated into Song Yang's ears carefully, making people's ears itchy.

The young man blushed, restrained his ear-scratching gestures, and heard the boss say: "No matter what happens next, you must listen to me, and you are not allowed to make arbitrary claims, you understand?"

Song Yang nodded.

Wen Ci took out the city map, handed it to the boy, and said: "I want to play a large game, and I need at least three isolated areas. We are the banker, and the opponent is a player. We need entrances, no exits, and no crowds. I want to draw three A player enters the field, you choose a suitable place for me, and then take me there."

Song Yang quickly glanced at the map, "Doomsday Amusement Park!"

The voices of the people in the surrounding streets sounded at the same time.

"I won the grand prize! 7000 million is definitely around here, how about everyone looking for it together? I found a reward and split it equally!"

"Who wants to share with you equally? Isn't it good to eat alone? First come, first served!"

"Shit, if you don't share information, you can't catch Boss Wen. The man Si Shao likes is a loach. If he slips out of our area, you won't get a dime. Everyone catches it together, and the money will be shared." Less, but catch a turtle in a urn!"

"Yeah!" Suddenly, at the corner behind a certain building, a pair of young people who were riding on motorcycles facing each other and having a passionate affair collided with Wen Ci and Song Yang face to face. The girl was so frightened that she wrapped her clothes tightly, Scream on the spot.

The boy was not very old, so he was so frightened that he quickly pulled up the chain of his trousers.

However, the embarrassment of being bumped into embarrassment was fleeting. After the two of them fixed their eyes and saw who they had bumped into, they immediately opened their mouths excitedly to call.

Song Yang strode over and locked the boy's throat, and pulled the boy off the motorcycle. At the same time, Wen Ci embraced the girl from behind and covered her mouth.

Boss Wen's eyes were gentle and affectionate. When he held the girl in his arms, he was more sincere than his boyfriend. He stared at the girl and said, "Keep quiet, 7000 million is yours, okay?"

The girl froze and nodded mechanically.

Then Wen Ci pulled the girl off the motorcycle like a little princess... and sat on the back seat of the motorcycle himself.

girl:"???"

Song Yang let go of the boy, put a sack on the boy's head, pushed it on the girl, quickly jumped on the motorcycle, put a pair of headgear on the boss and his own head, then stepped on the accelerator, twisted the handle with his hand, and the motorcycle spouted A stream of black smoke came out, and the 7000 million targets disappeared in front of the young couple in an instant.

There were only dozens of red banknotes flying in the air, and they were slapped on the faces of boys and girls one by one.

boy:"???"

After three seconds.

Sure enough, one bite still can't swallow 7000 million alone!The masses of the people must learn to unite and cooperate (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

"7000 million rushed out from the No. [-] intersection of Liaoqing Street on a motorcycle, and fled in the northeast direction, guys rush!"

The boy's generous and selfless report made the back of the boy driving the motorcycle tense.

Wen Ci sat on the back seat of the motorcycle, holding a burlap bag in one hand and wrapping around the boy's waist with the other, "Nervous?"

Song Yang: "...No."

"?" Wen Ci: "That's it?"

Wen Ci couldn't see the boy's face, but he could see the boy's red ears.

Song Yang whispered, "This, this car..."

Wen Ci was stunned for a moment, then smiled lowly, "What's wrong with this car?"

The boy's voice was even softer, almost covered by the wind, "...don't you dislike this car?"

"You mean what the young couple did in the car?"

Wen Ci deliberately paused for a while, retracted his arms, and hugged Song Yang's waist tighter. Looking back, he saw the screams and announcements around him. This unscrupulous highway escape in the early morning caused countless Even if the early risers are wearing pajamas, even if they run and break their legs, they must try their best to follow behind them.

In two lifetimes, Wen Ci has never felt such arrogance and presumptuousness, his face is very lively, thinking of the lingering and wildness of the young couple on the motorcycle before, if it is with the young man, it feels good?

"It's okay," Wen Ci said in a lower voice, like a shy self-talk, "I'm looking forward to it."

"Boss, what did you say?" This was really covered by the wind, and Song Yang couldn't hear it clearly.

Wen Ci didn't answer. He blushed and loosened the tight mouth of the burlap bag in his left hand, and pulled it open with one hand. The hundreds of thousands of red banknotes bulging in the bag were instantly swept up into the sky by the wind, and then fell down freely. Into overwhelming carmine.

Rouge captivated everyone's eyes.

The happiest thing in a day is getting up in the morning to pick up money all over the floor.

The guys who don't pick up money broke down and yelled in the rain of money: "Where did the target go, did anyone see it?!"

"Did anyone see it?!"

Qin Lu and Wen Yu, who were rushing to Area 78, both received the news that the informant's mission failed and the reporting point was missing.

Hurry up to make arrangements, lest the young master Si, who is afraid that his fiancé will be there first, will suddenly hear that Wen Ci is gone again?

Subsequently, the three people received an email in their mobile mailboxes:

[Come to Doomsday Amusement Park——Warm Ci]

The author has something to say: Song Yang: Boss, you are such a prodigal...

Boss Wen: It’s okay, I’ll take care of you

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Thank you for the 7 bottles of nutrient solution cast by Mingyue Yao~