The most miserable host of Kuai Chuan is none other than me

As soon as Lu Weiyang sat down and his mouth touched the edge of the bowl, he found that Guoguo was about to ask him questions.

"Where have you been?" Guo Zi couldn't help but ask.

"I'm going to return something to someone." Lu Weiyang sat upright and sneezed loudly.

The tip of his nose was red from the cold, and the drops of water on his eyelashes were crumbling.The hot soup filled the corners of his eyes, and Jiang Ge put the warming fan on him.

"It will snow tomorrow, if Luo Luo wants to wear a wedding dress, they won't get married." After speaking, an invitation letter appeared in front of him.

There was a beautiful handwriting on the back of the paper and the handwriting on the ghost envelope he picked up, and the writing style was exactly the same.

The string of weird numbers on the letter has not yet been reasonably explained, and the place where it was signed is also an unfamiliar name-inviter: Fu Heng.

The light from the warm fan hit Lu Weiyang's side face, and soon his thin white cheeks were burning red: "Who is Fu Heng? I don't know me at all, so I won't go."

"It's a good friend of Luo Luo and Xiao Ya, and he bought this hot spring resort as their wedding present." Jiang Ge cleaned up the dishes, and gave him a meaningful look at the end.

He reached out and touched his wet head.

On the road in the suburbs.

Thousands of snowflakes fell on the ground, and the road was covered in silver and white. A sports car parked in the middle of the road looked bleak.

"Master, it's snowing, the road is too slippery, let me drive." The man on the co-pilot was so frozen that he was almost like an ice sculpture.

My whole body was so stiff that I couldn't even bend my fingers.

The heads of the two people in the car were covered with snowflakes, and the person called the young master still didn't say a word, staring at the ground blankly.

Zhang Ran swallowed his saliva, his words fell to the ground again.

The young man only left him with a handsome and handsome side face, with cold facial lines, originally with a cut head.

With his chin tilted up like this, he was not to be trifled with, and his long and narrow eyes were full of reflections of snowflakes.

He is immersed in his own world, Zhang Ran is all air to him.

"Master, I really can't stand it. It's really too cold, let's go back?" White mist overflowed from Zhang Ran's mouth.

The capital city with a temperature of more than ten degrees Celsius below zero made him, a little southern barbarian, really unbearable.

The young man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes impatiently threw the photo in his hand on his face, "Then you, tell me. Who is he?"

"We took the wrong bag, and he invited me to drink milk tea. But he seems to have no money, and the milk tea seller said that there is a halving event for couples..."

Zhang Ran is an upright person, apart from being afraid of the cold and the moody young master in front of him, he has everything to say.

"Still lying to me!" Fu Heng sat in the car and couldn't stretch, so he raised his fist and hammered his arm.

"That normal person, seeing you bought a bag of toys, dares to buy you milk tea."

Zhang Ran no longer refuted, his fingers wringing uneasily.My heart was about to jump out of my throat, and I clenched the plastic as thin as a cicada's wing tightly in my hand.

A distance away, he could still feel the surging anger of the young master.

The inside of the car was like an arrow shot out, and the driver sighed comfortably, feeling the thrill of speeding.

Zhang Ran didn't even dare to open his eyes.

With so many bodyguards up and down in the Fu family, Fu Heng targeted him.

This is more aggrieved than working in a factory, where you still get paid.Not to mention being bullied, his salary can also be deducted.

The reason is that he took his salary to go on a blind date, but that was his salary.

Why not?

Everyone said that the daughter of a rich family was arrogant and unreasonable, but Zhang Ran felt that the person next to him was the one.

He is just a bodyguard with average skills, and he has a son to support, so the young master of the Fu family wants to make trouble with him.

The arm can't twist the thigh.

"Open your eyes!" The sound of slamming brakes sounded together with the irritable order.

Zhang Ran was startled, and immediately opened his eyes wide.When the wind blows, I dare not blink.

There is a winding mountain road in front of me, and several buses stop in front of it early.

The driver who had been waiting for a long time saw them, and immediately bent over, nodded to Fu Heng, took out the walkie-talkie in his hand, and directed the car to turn towards them.

Several buses slowly appeared in his field of vision.

Zhang Ran rejoiced secretly and sent the Buddha away.I can go back to catch up on sleep.

Yes, that's right.

He was supposed to be resting today, but Young Master Fu made arrangements to drag him up early in the morning.

Today is the day when the young masters go to the hot spring resort, and they probably will live there for half a month.

Shuang Wai Wai.

"You go with me." Fu Heng left this sentence, and went to discuss the car arrangement with the person in charge.

Zhang Ran petrified on the spot.

After they finished speaking, cars drove up one after another, and Zhang Ran timidly begged: "Master, can you change someone to accompany you? My son is still at home."

"No, I'll smoke...

"Heng, why did you eat? What time did you call us?" Xiao Yahula opened the car door, glanced at Luo Luo who was still sleeping, and couldn't bear to call out.

Fu Heng walked over to his good brother and touched his fist: "Ah! It's really rare for you to come, where is my sister-in-law?"

Xiao Ya rubbed his down jacket with her hands: "I fell asleep in the car, I worked hard last night."

"You, wait for me here. Don't bully me. I have no one. I'll find a beautiful woman with a thin waist and long legs some other day." Fu Heng bumped his arm and glanced at Zhang Ran.

Zhang Ran was also anxious about not being able to go home to see his son.

"That is, is there anyone you want, kid?"

Xiao Ya's words are all flattery, Fu Heng has everything he wants.But Fu Heng's parents look down on them, so they don't talk about it.

"Why didn't you see Jiang Ge?" Fu Heng asked.

"That sweet wife probably has to sleep until she wakes up naturally. You are really poisonous, what's wrong with asking the bus to pick you up in the city?" Xiao Ya replied with a smile.

"Hahaha, Brother Jiang Niu."

The two laughed so hard that Zhang Ran saw that he was in a better mood, so he immediately seized the opportunity and said again: "Young Master Fu, my son is still at home."

The sound was too small and was blown away by the wind.Fu Heng's friend glanced at him, but Fu Heng didn't hear him at all.

Fu Heng counted the people who didn't show up, and suddenly thought of another friend: "We'll take the same bus later, where is Song Xiang? Didn't come back."

"I went to England to chase my wife." After Xiao Ya finished talking about herself, she became happy.

"He can do it."

Fu Heng gave a thumbs up, seeming to be frivolous and mocking, but actually he admired his brother from the bottom of his heart.

A warm man who can bend an old straight man into 90 degrees, and even abandon everything to chase after being dumped.

"Master, my son still has a fever at home by himself." Zhang Ran said loudly.

"Do you not understand what I said, I said, shut up and shut up." Fu Heng slapped him in the face directly.

The smile on the beautiful face slowly cracked.

Taking off the mask of hypocrisy, she stared at him fiercely, wishing she could tear him apart and swallow him alive.

Zhang Ran stood upright, with courage born out of nowhere, looking at Fu Heng through the snowflakes that were drifting down one after another, he said straightforwardly, "I don't quite understand."