Fang Tian moved his throat, a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his fingers trembled for a long time before replying: "It looks good, I really want to try it."

Yue Chu chuckled lightly, but this is much calmer than last time.

"Okay, I'll keep two for you. When you're free, I'll invite you to dinner."

It is also a thanks to Fang Tian for providing him with the information.

Fang Tian's heart skipped a beat, want to... do we want to meet?

His heart was surging, and he only felt that a huge wave was rising from the calm heart lake, hitting the cliff of 100 meters, stirring up the snow-colored waves. The blood all over his body rushed to his head, as if he had poured a bottle of liquor with several heights, his head was dizzy, and his whole body was erratic.

He reluctantly picked up his "gentleman's demeanor": "Look at your time, I can do it anytime."

Yuechu was not polite to him either. His time was indeed a little tighter, after all, migrant workers didn't have that much freedom.

"Then the night after tomorrow, I'll send you a message when the specific time and place are set."

"it is good."

Now that he knows the secret of the Xie family, Yue Chu will not sit still. He still has important things to do, so he has no time to talk to Fang Tian.

"Thank you, I'm very happy to have a reliable friend like you."

Fang Tian was so overwhelmed with praise, especially since the words came out of Yue Chu's mouth, it was hard for him to resist.

The thick black door fell to the ground with a bang, causing the whole world to tremble twice.

"I'm also very happy to meet you."

Yue Chu smiled and ended the conversation.

He raised his eyes and looked out the window. The sun had already climbed high in the sky, casting a soft and warm color through the faint clouds. Not far away, the emerald green tree was dyed with a layer of gold and swayed slightly with the gentle wind.

Squinting slightly, he stood at the window and took a deep breath in intoxication. The fresh air also has a faint scent of flowers and grass, which makes people feel that the chest cavity has become extremely fresh.

A good day starts with an encounter.

On the other side, Fang Tian was not as leisurely as him. Although there were still two days left, he had already started to prepare for the first meeting.

"Tony Muraguchi", who was chasing the player's head off in the Fang world, was summoned back, and he opened and closed the large scissors in his hands dully, listening to the boss asking him to cut the most fashionable and most suitable hairstyle for him.

Tony is confused: he can only cut his hair, he can't cut his hair! !

"Sir, the hot water is ready, you...you see if there are enough rose petals."

Big and small dragons can no longer describe the mood at this time. They were rushed by Fang Tian and thought they had a major task, but they did not expect that they would be asked to pick the freshest and most beautiful roses.

Picking flowers was fine, but when they ripped off the petals and threw them all into the bath, they only felt that something shattered silently.

Fang Tian, ​​their eldest, the "god" of Fang World, the most feared monster in the yin and yang worlds, actually wanted to take a flower bath.

The pictures are so beautiful, they are really hard to look straight at!

No matter what they thought, Fang Tiantian looked at the body he selected last time with disgust, and reluctantly endured to soak in the petal water.

While taking a bath, he was still picking out the shapes designed by the demons for him.

If you don't ask much, you must be handsome, and you must be fascinated by Yuechu!

The evil spirits are tortured to death by this "customer god" who is critical and in a bad mood. I really want to go back to the original small world and fight players for 300 rounds, and I don't want to come here to wait for the flower peacock to open the screen. Big guy.

What kind of love are you talking about, crazy!

Cafe

After Yuechu settled the bill, she walked towards the door of the cafe, deliberately bumping into a lady who pushed the door. This person is none other than Fang Wan, the mother of the Xie family.

Of course, the chance to meet Fang Wan is also thanks to Fang Tian's first-hand information.

Yue Chu was extremely apologetic, and quickly apologized: "Sorry, I was careless, please don't mind."

Fang Wan glanced at him indifferently, but kept her good upbringing and didn't say much, just said "be careful next time".

Yue Chu looked up at her embarrassedly, but her expression changed suddenly at the first sight, and she involuntarily took a step back.

This strange appearance made Fang Wan frown slightly, but didn't ask any more questions. It was Lu Xi, her friend who came with her, who stopped Yue Chu curiously.

"Why is this? It's the first time I've seen someone who looks horrified when they see us."

Yue Chu frowned, and looked at Fang Wan up and down, as if he had doubts.

Hearing Lu Xi's question, he quickly looked away: "If Madam knows any eminent monks and Taoists, please invite them to their home as soon as possible."

After speaking, he left in a hurry, without any entanglement.

Lu Xi watched Yue Chu leave inexplicably, and turned to look at Fang Wan in confusion: "He... what does he mean?"

Fang Wan sneered, disgust flashed in her slightly upward slender phoenix eyes, she had seen many people who pretended to be ghosts like this, and it wasn't enough to fool her.

Chapter 80

By the time Fang Wan returned home from the beauty salon, it was already midnight. The huge villa was empty, and there was no sound at all.

Xie Zhou, that is, the head of the Xie family, has not been here for a while. He goes to the gentle village of the little lover every day to soak in, and he is not at all happy.

Without this Sea-Dingling Needle, the entire villa would be a little distracted, like a mess of sand, unable to gather together.

Fang Wan sneered, she naturally knew the thoughts of those people. Which of the entire Xie family is not smashing highs and stepping downs, seeing her son lose power, he moved his thoughts.

She doesn't care, because she knows that as long as Xie Mingyu's condition can be controlled, it doesn't matter what kind of illegitimate child or little lover is.

It's just pity for her miserable son to suffer such a big crime.

Thinking of this, Fang Wan's bright red nails pierced into her palm, and hatred flashed across her beautiful and arrogant face. If it wasn't for that dead girl who could not see anyone alive or a corpse, how could her Mingyu...