Candy cubes crackling

Jin Yanzi sat in front of the dressing table with a pointed melon-seeded face. Although the cheeks were not applied with makeup, the good foundation of the beauty embryo was placed here. This person's skin was still white in front of the mirror, and his face was delicate and well-maintained. Deyi's face can hardly find a single wrinkle.She raised her little finger and slowly straightened the knotted end of the tail that was accidentally kneaded. The original thick curly hair has been straightened according to Nie Pingchuan's preference.

Jin Yanzi raised her chin slightly, her cloud-like black hair passed through the teeth of the wooden comb, and fell down to her cheeks again.The clean brows and eyes in the mirror made her feel a little bit younger again.She made two big braids for herself with satisfaction, and asked herself that she was not lost to the big girl.

After all, she has only turned 26 this year, and she has completely faded away from her youthfulness, and has matured into a plump fruit from the inside out.This age is not old, but it is not too young.Jin Yanzi picked up the lipstick and wiped her bright lips, thinking that she would spend eight years with someone else.

Her role in the Lu Mansion is the chessboard, and Nie Pingchuan is the chess player, dispatching troops thousands of miles away in an attempt to kill Lu Jinhe on the last handsome man.

Jin Yanzi was born in the Tujia family in Yunnan, and she knows a little bit about using the worm stove to raise some simple medicinal Gu.She intended to win Master Sun into his heart, and the little Gu placed on Lu Jinhe's body was just a cover for Nie Pingchuan's distraction, and she didn't expect it to be useful.

It's a pity that Mr. Sun is a mud that can't support the wall. He only has money and sex in his eyes. After all, his short-sightedness is not good.In order to protect herself, Jin Yanzi mixed slow poison in the flower juice used to dye her nails in advance. Once blood is seen on her body, the medicine will be triggered, causing the illusion of death due to breathlessness.

Everything was arranged smoothly, but Lu Jin and the potion of medicine that made her swallow it still made her suffer a little bit, Jin Yanzi lay on the bed for a long time before slowly recuperating.Whether such hard work is worth it or not cannot stand people's careful consideration, but she is really willing to part with Nie Pingchuan, otherwise she would not be willing to do so for him.

"You remind me of the first time I saw you."

Nie Pingchuan woke up from the dream, sat on the edge of the bed and put his arms around her waist. He always stayed with her recently.

"In the end, you are still willing to send me to the battlefield." Jin Yanzi lightly poked his forehead with a finger, with a smile on his lips, half-annoyed and pretended to complain.

Nie Pingchuan was obviously not used to this kind of intimacy, so he deliberately turned his head to avoid her hand.Jin Yanzi's missing wrist paused awkwardly in mid-air, and then put it down embarrassingly.

Nie Pingchuan glanced at her flat belly intentionally or unintentionally, stretched out his hand to pat it, and said, "Pay attention to your body recently, don't leave any trouble."

"Don't worry, I've been preparing anti-children medicine all year round. You came here to sleep recently, and every time I left, I took the time to drink it." Jin Yanzi's soft fingertips rested on his chest, drawing Looking at the shape of the muscles, he giggled at Nie Pingchuan, "Actually, how many years has Mr. Nie been dead, why do you still listen to him like this?"

Nie Pingchuan smiled wryly and said nothing. When the former head of the family passed the seat of Shenshuizhai to his adopted son, he made three demands in front of the Nie family clan. One of them was that Nie Pingchuan should not have children in the future.

That is to say, Nie Pingchuan, as a blood relative with a foreign surname, if he wants to inherit the Nie family business, he will not be able to marry another wife and have children in this life, so that future sons will inherit the father's position.

Mr. Nie has no son, so he handed over the family business out of helplessness, but he was not reconciled. For the sake of the development of the younger generation, he forcibly cut off Nie Pingchuan's retreat, and firmly held the control of the big family in his hands until his death. inside.

"Master, these years, have you hidden yourself in the golden house outside and secretly started a family?" Jin Yanzi lay in his arms and asked tentatively.

"I'm definitely going to be a loner in this life, why do such harmful things." Nie Pingchuan rubbed the lipstick on Jin Yanzi's mouth out of bounds, and rubbed a red mark on her snow-white face along the line of her lips.

"Anyway, there is Ah Chen." He sighed resignedly, "Fortunately, there is such a child in the Nie family who is willing to get close to me. Although he is a young boy with a big temper brought out of his mother's womb, there is no such thing in his stomach. Bad heart, I raise him as my own son, it seems not bad."

After hearing this, Jin Yanzi didn't feel good about it, she felt bitter for Nie Pingchuan, and at the same time, she was deeply moved.To use it and use it, in fact, no one can help themselves.

It was night, and Nie Jinchen was very unhappy because he had a quarrel with his uncle last time.In the past few days, he hid from Nie Pingchuan during the day, and when it got dark, he drove outside alone in his car and had a drink.

He is not familiar with the roads in Tianjin, and only knows a few lively places when he goes back and forth. He has never succeeded in finding a clean and drunk restaurant by virtue of his sense of direction.In desperation, he turned around and went back to the commercial street, found a luxurious "Shenghua Hotel", opened a private room at the front desk, ordered a few bottles of white wine, closed the door and poured himself a drink.

Nie Jinchen was so preoccupied with getting drunk that he went upstairs to bury his head and drink, completely unaware that there was anything unusual at the entrance of Shenghua Hotel.

If he stood in front of the window and looked up, he would find at least four or five military vehicles parked downstairs.

Today, the entire third-floor boxes of Shenghua Hotel were reserved by Marshal Lu.They all have an unwritten rule that every few months when everyone's work is off-season, they will spontaneously organize old employees to get together.There are no mandatory requirements for the participants, and they can come or not. Anyway, the general will come forward to play host, and the ready-made bargains will fall in front of him.

Lu Liuyun has never been very interested in this kind of noisy occasion, but in line with the principle of "we have to go through the motions when we meet Zhou Hengxi", he also ran over after his father.

It's not unreasonable for Marshal Lu to make such a big scene. Today not only his new and old subordinates gathered together, but also a friend from outside the customs who came from afar - Qiao Muxi.

Qiao Muxi is Marshal Lu's brother of the same generation. When he was young, he was kind to the Lu family. He was a veritable speculator. When it comes to politics, his rank index is many times higher than that of Miura Donghui in the Japanese business world.Marshal Lu was suppressed by Wuyue Prefecture back then, and he was able to raise his troops to make a comeback, and he had an inseparable connection with this Mr. Qiao behind it.

"Uncle Job."

Holding a glass of champagne in his hand, Lu Liuyun was searching for Zhou Hengxi's figure, when he turned around and saw Qiao Muxi, he went up to greet him generously.

The friendship between the two families is deep, and although the two sides have had little time to meet each other in recent years, their friendship has not diminished.And Lu Liuyun is a "professional" who is used to courteous scenes, so naturally he knows how to make intimacy without his father's instructions.

"Okay, I've grown up." Qiao Muxi patted Lu Liuyun's shoulder vigorously, almost breaking him apart.

Lu Liuyun couldn't bear the uncle's way of meeting, grinned with pain in his shoulder, and hurriedly called his father over to take over the scene.

Marshal Lu, who was surrounded by the crowd like the stars, came to take care of his old friend when he heard the sound. Qiao Muxi gave him a high five and laughed heartily, "Brother, you have raised your son very well, he is strong enough. !"

Marshal Lu waved his hand modestly, laughed, raised his hand and slapped Lu Liuyun's back twice, almost slapping the champagne in his son's throat that he didn't have time to swallow.

The unlucky son was repeatedly photographed by his uncle and father, and immediately found an excuse to sneak into the corner as a background wall, and refused to come out to show off easily, for fear that another uncle would take pictures of him properly and cause internal injuries.

"Xiao Zhu, have you seen Mr. Zhou?" Lu Liuyun was sitting alone in the corner, feeling like he was sitting on pins and needles. When he saw Adjutant Zhu passing by, he quickly stopped him and asked.

"Today, when Lao Xu from the Military Supply Department came over at noon, he called Mr. Zhou out to go fishing. He should wait a while before he comes." Adjutant Zhu looked at his watch, then at Lu Liuyun, and immediately turned his words around. "But...it's almost time."

After they finished talking, Zhou Hengxi and Lao Xu drove the car to the gate.

Zhou Hengxi stepped up the stairs in a hurry, without paying attention to the road, he bumped into Nie Jinchen who came out of the private room.

Both of them were big men with long hands and long legs, and Nie Jinchen was even heavier. Thanks to the support of Old Xu behind him, Zhou Hengxi held on to the handle of the stairs to stand firm.Nie Jinchen was not as lucky as him, his face was three points drunk, and with a bump, he immediately bumped into the oil painting in the corridor with a bang.

"Sir, are you alright?" Zhou Hengxi pulled Nie Jinchen up from the ground when he staggered and fell, and the latter stared at him for a while, but he regained his senses.

"I don't need someone to help me." Nie Jinchen shook his head, broke away from his hand, and ran downstairs stepping on his leather shoes, leaving Zhou Hengxi and Lao Xu staring at each other.

"Hey, you said that this kid's appearance and body look a bit like the handsome man when he was young." Old Xu held his chin with one hand, stood at the stairs and looked at Nie Jinchen's tall back, feeling familiar.

"You guy is dragging Mr. Zhou to place an order with you, and at the same time, you are busy going out to meet my brother for me. You are busy enough." Lu Liuyun walked down the stairs with one hand in his pocket, and pointed at Lao Xu with his free other hand. joked.

He and the group of old subordinates around Marshal Lu have been used to being naughty since they were young, joking with each other incessantly, and there is a kind of friendship in it.

"I'm not happy with that. Now I have more big brothers, and I will have more sister-in-laws in the future. I will give birth to a little nephew for you later. How lively the family is." Put your identity in your heart.

"Let's go, I'm going to take you upstairs and ask Dad in person to see if he would like to have more bastard sons around him."

Lu Liuyun flew around behind Old Xu and kicked him, trying to kick his ass, who knew that this old boy seemed to have back eyes, as soon as Lu Liuyun came over, he slid to the side, resolutely not giving him a kick. Leave an opportunity.

"Zhou Hengxi, if you don't care about your little third master, you'll be out of character if you continue to fight. In the future, if you talk about marriage, you will be entangled by a big girl, so don't drag you, a big brother, to make do with being a bachelor. .”

Old Xu lay on the stairs looking down at the two of them with a condescending smile. After finishing speaking in one breath, he took three steps into two before Lu Liuyun chased him, and ran up to the third floor with "bao babble".

"Hey, look at this old ruffian!" Lu Liuyun, like a little daughter-in-law who has finished arguing, put her hands on her waist, and couldn't help laughing as she leaned against Zhou Hengxi's arms behind her.