In the afternoon, Feng Xiaoliule saw Fang Zihao leisurely sitting on the sofa and walked over, lit the cigarette holder in his hand, and said, "Master, I have already inquired."

"She is Xiao Jingxian's baby girl IC. She has been frail and sick since she was a child, and seldom goes out. She met a foreign priest three years ago and not only cured her, but also taught her a set of medical knowledge. I heard that she is going to work at Rende Hospital. ." Fang Zihao was silent, immersed in the vast smoke. Feng Xiaoliu continued: "I heard that Xiao's family will invite celebrities from all over the world to have a party at home for two nights, and welcome Miss Xiao to return after her studies."

Hearing this, Fang Zihao sat up from a half-lying position, flicked the cigarette butt in his hand, and said, "Go, prepare a car for me!"

"Good!" Feng Xiaoliu turned and left.

Feng Xiaoliu, who was driving, quickly stopped in front of a flower shop. The young master said: A woman is like a flower, no matter how beautiful it is, it is only a moment, and a man is like a grass that will not wither. Women who love flowers also love themselves. Sending flowers to women is not only a gift, but also a beautiful mirror.

Seeing Fang Zihao getting off the bus, the flower shop owner hurried over and stood in front of him respectfully.

"Hello, Master Zhu!" The owner is a 30-year-old man. The husband and wife opened this flower shop together, and the business is not bad.

Fang Zihao took off his sunglasses and said, "Give me a dozen Louis XIV."

"Okay, wait a moment." The proprietress neatly wrapped the rose and handed it over. After taking the roses, Fang Zihao happily got into the car. Along the way, I played ventriloquist "The Evening of Mosca's Diplomacy".

Seeing that the young master was happy, Feng Xiaoliu in the driver's seat also stepped up the accelerator.

With a "squeak" sound, the car stopped abruptly.

One raised his head... Fang Zihao looked at a few roses that were overwhelmed, and couldn't help but get angry: "You are courting death, and all the roses have fallen for me."

"Master, look at that old man." Only then did Fang Zihao realize that there was a seventy-year-old old man in front of the car, slowly getting up, while fruit was scattered around him.

He waved his hand irritably: "Go over."

"Master, this..." He couldn't do this murder. Seeing his hesitation, Fang Zihao kicked the driver's seat fiercely, the car swayed, and Feng Xiaoliu, who was holding the steering wheel, hurriedly turned off the car.

"Idiot!" Fang Zihao kicked him again. Watching the old man get up, the angry Fang Zihao popped out his head, stared at the bull's eye, and said to the old man, "I want to die, but I don't have eyes when I walk!"

Feng Xiaoliu pressed the button and said, "Get out of here, be careful of your life!"

The old man Wei Wei shivered and walked to the side, not arguing, this world has always been the world of the rich, the poor,

The old man was about to turn around to pick up the scattered fruit, but the car ran past. Watching the fresh fruit being rolled into patties by the wheels, the old man beat his chest with pain.

Ten minutes later, the car stopped not far from Xiao's house.

He straightened his smooth hair in the rearview mirror of the car, tidied up his white shirt, picked up the rose and walked out of the car. Xiao Yuntong had drunk foreign ink after all, so he wanted to strike first. She didn't know Master Fang a few days ago, so let her get to know him better today.

After walking a few steps, he found a white figure walking out of Xiao's house.

Fang Zihao just wanted to go there to be courteous, but found that the elegant, fairy-like extraordinary woman was actually a student girl. His eyes were deeply attracted to her. When Zhou Ning with no makeup wore a white student uniform and walked past Fang Zihao with light footsteps, he almost forgot to breathe.

It wasn't until Zhou Yun got into a rickshaw that Fang Zihao breathed a sigh of relief.

He couldn't help patting his chest: "My mother, my heart is still beating."

"Master, people will die if their heart stops." Feng Xiaoliu, who was puzzled, took over.

"Will you die if you don't speak?" Fang Zihao glared at him and threw the rose on the ground.

Looking at the rose Feng Xiaoliu on the ground, he asked cautiously, "You, are you waiting for Miss Xiao?"

Fang Zihao didn't say a word, turned around and got into the car, twisted the key, increased the accelerator, and ran away in a hurry. Feng Xiaoliu was left with a desperate look on his face.

Fang Zihao drove the car and did not chase after Zhou Ning for the first time. He suddenly felt that she was so sacred and inviolable, and for a moment felt as if he had lived in vain for decades.

When Fang Zihao was in the living room, drinking tea with Erlang's legs up, Feng Xiaoliu hurried in.Since Feng Xiaoliu arrived at Zhu's house, he has become Master Fang's personal protector with his three-legged cat skills.At first, he was not used to Zhu Wendi's cunning, arrogant, domineering, looking for flowers and asking willows, but as time went on, he also followed suit.

"Master, do you want to..." Before Feng Xiaoliu finished speaking, he was interrupted by Fang Zihao, no need!

Feng Xiaoliu is stupid!The woman that Young Master Fang was interested in, didn't let him go to find out that time, whether it was a woman from that family, whether she was to be married or a good wife, this time...

Seeing that the young master was silent, Feng Xiaoliu withdrew.For the first time, Fang Zihao didn't want Feng Xiaoliu to disturb her.She is graceful and graceful, smart and graceful like a fairy who doesn't eat fireworks in the world, he is afraid that Feng Xiaoliu will contaminate her.