Prosperity and luxury: Madam is crazy

Chapter 216
With the screen facing down, the figure on the roof slammed the phone around, then picked up the wine next to him, and took a sip.

This New Year's Day was a happy one, but a game made her upset.

Mu Yeqin: "..."

Yuanyuan: "..."

After being silent for about five seconds, Yuanyuan smiled, "Hey, what a big deal. I asked my uncle to be your teacher. This game was developed by him, and the technology must be better than this young lady."

"Big People's Fashion" also released a chicken version.

Mu Yeqin's eyes fell on the phone, the screen was still the interface of the game, he was alive again, looked around in a daze, was shot in the head, and died again.

Lived and died again...

Mu Yeqin: "..."

She has already quit the game, and Yuanyuan has also quit, moving her little butt closer to her uncle, "Little uncle, don't you really know who 'Bring A Ye Shangfen' is?"

"I know." Mu Yeqin continued to stare at the phone.

Yuanyuan's eyes brightened.

"A netizen who dares to scold me."

Yuanyuan's eyes dimmed, well, he didn't know.

"Little uncle, why don't we go to little aunt, if she knows that you have been scolded like this, she will definitely feel wronged for you."

Mu Yeqin nodded, it made sense, and picked up the little guy, "Let's go."

The black SSC Tuatara headed for Peach Blossom Palace.

The moonlight is like water, and it is as light and clean as sarong smoke.

The peach blossom has come to an end, only the dry branches are left, and the solitary shadow lingers.

But the delicate flowers reflect the moon, the human face is fragrant, and Mu Yeqin looks up at the top. This peach blossom that belongs to him will never end.

In the watery moonlight, the four eyes met.

She straightened one leg, bent the other, put her elbow on her lap, and waved the wine in her hand towards him. She smiled evilly and lazily, with blurred eyes, "You're here."

Mu Yeqin jumped onto the roof, "Well, I'm here."

Yuanyuan raised her hands and jumped twice, only to see her uncle sitting next to her aunt, and completely forgot about him.

Stamping her little feet and snorting, Yuanyuan walked to the edge of the flower bed, with her little butt facing in, "Hey Chirp" and sat down on the steps.

Oops, I ate so much that it was so difficult to sit down.

Yuanyuan put her hands in her sleeves and looked at her uncle and aunt on the roof.

"Drink?"

Li Mo handed the wine to the person in front of her, and fixedly looked at him.

Mu Yeqin's eyes became more blurred, and Mu Yeqin knew that she was drunk, so he took the bottle and put it behind him, so that she could no longer reach it.

Limo was dissatisfied, pouted, leaned over, passed his hands through his side, and reached for the wine bottle.

Mu Yeqin stretched his hands back and moved the bottle further away calmly.

Limo couldn't reach it, so she moved forward again, and leaned forward again, her whole body was pressed into his arms, she still didn't know it, and continued to cling to the bottle of wine.

This is really drunk. It was fine at first, and I could still play games soberly, but after playing a game, I got bored and took a few sips, and then I got a little over the top.

Mu Jingchen sat in the little girl's place just now, and the place was so tight that his long legs had to be coiled up. At this moment, the little girl brought tea, which was placed by the table, steaming.

The man on the opposite side held a black stone between his fingers, put it on his side, and ate his white stone. Mu Jingchen hasn't moved the chessboard yet. This is the game between the man and the little girl.

Mu Jingchen also squeezed out a chess piece from the jar and swallowed one of his sunspots.

The two fell silently, and neither of them spoke again until the bodyguard ran out from another direction and said, "Master, he's gone."

Mu Jingchen paused the hand of the chess piece, raised his eyes, and met the eyes of the person opposite.

Mu Jingchen snorted coldly, "Mr. Burt is very capable. He has kept his voice hidden for so many years. He thought he was a weak and deceitful person. In fact, he is a crouching dragon and a crouching tiger. He is keeping a low profile."

Lady Daisy Jones' son, Burt Smith.

Bert seemed not able to understand his sarcasm, and smiled faintly, "Are black and white necessarily opposite? Big and young are obsessed with white but not necessarily white. How do young and old know? One day I won't choose the same chess as big and young." come to execute?"

Mu Jingchen was about to buckle the chess piece he was holding, but he changed his mind temporarily and retreated a square. Burt laughed out loud.

Mu Jingchen made a concession, otherwise, it would be Mu Jingchen who won the game.

The tea in hand was still steaming. Mu Jingchen picked it up and took a sip. Burt said: "My mother was the first heir to the royal family, so it is only natural that her descendants should sit in that seat. Mrs. William Too cunning, the young master is not easy to control, oh, I don't think the young master has any plans to control him."

"Charles has already formed a relationship with the young master. If the young master wants to repair this relationship, it will take time. My goal is the royal seat. If the young master really stands with Charles, he will have to spend energy to deal with me. No Necessary, isn't it?"

"It's better for us to join hands. I need the support of the young and old. I can become friends with the young and old, even if it's about interests. Compared with William, who has to be careful when dealing with interests, isn't I a good choice? "

Burt's Mandarin is not pure, with a Western accent, but without the accent of the British, making people feel comfortable talking to him.

"Now Charles trusts me very much. As long as he returns to the royal family safely, with so many ministers supporting him, it will not be difficult for him to pull William into the water and take that seat again. At that time, he will definitely ask me to go back. Due to my mother's scandal back then, Those old guys will definitely object, and at this time, I need the support of everyone."

"When I successfully enter the royal family and seize power step by step, I guarantee that I will be the one who is more suitable to be an ally of the elder and younger than William and Charles."

Mu Jingchen sneered, "There is no evidence for what you say, what guarantee do you have?"

Burt laughed again, "I thought that the young master took a step back because he had already thought about it."

Mu Jingchen held up the tea, with a smile hidden behind his eyes, "It's a pleasant cooperation."

Bert clinked glasses with him, "It's a pleasant cooperation."

There was only half of the setting sun outside, and she stood there, the entire red-orange sky became her background.

As soon as he went out, the first thing Mu Jingchen saw was her. He stepped over, and his cold black gloves touched his soft white jaw. Fu Die felt uncomfortable, and hid twice, his jaw was firmly clamped in his hand.

The distance between the two was relatively close, and Fu Die's eyes met those black as cold eyes, and there was a cruel smile in them.

"You win," he said.

Fu Die struggled twice again, his shackles were so tight and tight, she couldn't break free at all, she frowned and stared at him.

Mu Jingchen shook her off vigorously, his eyes finally passed her face, and he led his people away.

Inside the car, the bodyguard was puzzled, "Master, if we chase out now, we should be able to catch up with Charles at our speed, why are you..."

Mu Jingchen glanced sideways slightly, looked back from the corner of the eye, and didn't speak.

(End of this chapter)