The husband is actually time-traveling!

Chapter 46 The Iron City in the Dream
"Gan Tang" laughed lightly, and then said in Gan Tang's female voice, "Take care of yourself, you worry a lot."

After saying "he", he lay down on the ground, handed her the handcuffed wrists, and motioned for Gan Tang to pull him out.

Except for the strange pair of big feet exposed outside, "he" looks to be in the same shape as Gan Tang, but in fact he is quite heavy, and Gan Tang struggles to drag "him".

The short road to the cell was a long and difficult one.

After the guards around him dispersed, Gan Tang unexpectedly found that his hands were much lighter.

Looking down, "Gantang" winked playfully at her, one leg was padded under the other to covertly touch the ground, crawling to relieve her burden.

At that moment, she wanted to laugh a little bit, but also a little bit like to cry.

The carriage grunted.

Gan Tang's memory returned to the situation when he was hiding in the haystack to avoid the killer a few days ago.

At that time, there was also a nondescript person wearing her coat to lure the killer away...
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Wan Yanjing started dreaming again.

This time she could still clearly know that she was dreaming.

There was a plate of cherries in front of him, and sitting opposite him was a beautiful woman with short curly hair and a simple white casual shirt.

The beautiful woman has soft eyebrows and eyes, beautiful and non-aggressive, giving people a very comfortable feeling.

Although she has not applied any makeup, her skin is well maintained and looks smooth and delicate. Only a few fine lines at the end of her eyes and a slightly drooping outline reveal the fact that she is not young.

Wan Yanjing couldn't guess her age, she could be thirty or forty, her peaceful and transparent eyes had the air of a senior of five or sixty years old.

This reminded her of Huo Xiang's mother, the eldest princess, although the beautiful woman in front of her was completely different from the eldest princess.

"Xiangxiang, I still like to eat cherries so much at a young age. This is a fruit that just grew in the garden. How about it? Is it delicious bought outside or grown in your own orchard?"

The beautiful woman opened her lips and asked, looking at her with a smile.

Wan Yanjing saw her own hand, with slender and fair fingers, squeezed a cherry from the plate and put it into her mouth.

She chewed the cherry following the movements of the owner of the body, feeling the joyful mood of the owner of the body.

The hands of the original owner of the line of sight are completely different from Huo Xiang's.

Huo Xiang's hands and arms are like jade, tough and smooth, without any blemishes.

But at the owner's hand, there are small stains after sunburn, slightly bulging blue blood vessels, gnawing marks on the edges of the nails, and strange patterns on the arms.

This made Wan Yanjing a little puzzled, but she also thought that Huo Xiang's miraculous achievements later might have the effect of washing the essence and cutting the marrow, so changing the skin does not seem to be a big deal.

She secretly observed everything she saw through the eyes of the original owner, guessing the identity of the beautiful woman and her relationship with Huo Xiang.

Looking around, there are creamy yellow wooden floors, white tables, strange cubes and simple ceiling decorations.

This kind of decoration style reminds Wan Yanjing of Boss Zhan's "Director's Office" in Shengxian Hall. Although the color here is warmer, Boss Zhan's has an extreme contrast of black and white, but the style is very similar.

And this short-sleeved T-shirt, Boss Zhan also wore this T-shirt that day, but he was colorful.

Eh?
Wan Yanjing suddenly noticed something strange, how did she know the word compassionate?
Like water without roots, when she saw this kind of clothes, the word sympathy automatically popped up in her mind.

Huo Xiang ate the cherries one by one, the beautiful woman tapped her fingers on the table, and talked to him about the business: "Your father and your brother have developed a new game, don't you like playing games the most? Yes, they will pick you up and go to the laboratory to help with the evaluation."

Huo Xiang asked curiously while eating: "What game? Why do you still have to go to the laboratory?"

"You'll just be obedient when the time comes, but you don't understand, why ask so many questions?"

Huo Xiang nodded without hesitation: "Tomorrow is my 20th birthday. I want the latest speeding car. Mom, buy it for me."

The beautiful woman smiled dotingly and said: "Okay, I'll buy them all for you..."

mom?
At that time, the court called mother Niang, Lingtang, etc., and the word "Ma" was rarely used, but it did not mean that there was no such thing. Wan Yanjing knew that it was used to address mother.

Shocked immediately, she looked at the beautiful woman again.

This is definitely not the eldest princess, Huo Xiang actually has another adoptive mother?
This is big news.

Or she has been mistaken all along, the one possessed is not Huo Xiang?

After eating the cherries, Wan Yanjing followed the owner of her line of sight, walking around in this peculiar building.

Two human-height silver and red steel dolls, one cleaning and the other cooking food in the kitchen.

When someone passed by, the robot stopped what it was doing and asked in a melodious male voice, "Hi, Master Xiang, what's your order?"

Huo Xiang waved his hands and said, "It's nothing, you guys continue!"

Walking from room to room, every time she sees a novel thing, Wan Yanjing's mind will jump out to explain the strange things in the room.

This is projection...

This is the mastermind...

This is the toilet...

This is the juicer...

The owner of the line of sight stood in front of the mirror, showing a handsome young man.

The short red and blue hair is four or six points in front of the forehead, revealing a little smooth forehead, a gray spliced ​​Polo shirt with short sleeves, and shorts of the same color and white sneakers underneath.

The person in the mirror was almost like Huo Xiang, and there was a small tear mole in the corner of his right eye.

It's just that the person in the mirror is younger and more energetic, with youthful innocence in his eyes.

Wan Yanjing recognized who it was at a glance.

It's him!

It was the Huo Xiang who jumped down from the tree to scare her, the Huo Xiang who couldn't even wear clothes, the unbelievably lively Huo Xiang.

Huo Xiang hummed a ditty, straightened his hair in front of the mirror, then blinked, smiling very cutely.

"Mirror Mirror, who is the most handsome person in the world?" After asking, he asked himself and answered,
"It's Huo Xiang, the most handsome man in the world."

After finishing speaking, he leaned on the mirror and giggled happily.

Sophomore and stupid.

"The car is waiting outside, go quickly." The beautiful woman urged him loudly from the next door.

Huo Xiang tilted his head, stretched his neck and shouted "I'm leaving!", then walked out with a backpack.

The door opened, and a never-before-seen modern city unfolded in front of Wan Yanjing like a scroll.

Outside the small garden of the villa, there is a cool fully automatic flying car parked. The streamlined design represents the ultimate magnificence.

Huo Xiang felt envious in his heart, this was his brother's car, and he wanted one too.

He skillfully opened the door and got into the car.

Huo Xiang's brother and father were not in the car, only his father's bodyguard, Uncle Qian.

Uncle Qian turned on the autopilot, and the speeding car rushed out. After a brief acceleration, the speeding car left the ground and galloped between tall buildings.

Wan Yanjing looked out of the window, and saw the steel giant rising upright, and the hundreds of stories of tall buildings were unimaginable.

Countless speeding cars and buses moved along a regular route, and the speeding cars they were on also merged into the large queue of traffic.

The pedestrians below gradually become smaller...

"Ah Xiang, sleep for a while if you're sleepy, and call you later." Uncle Qian said from the driver's seat.

(End of this chapter)