Tianzihao Xiaobailian

There was an instant silence in the box.

What is the first feeling when the cream is applied to the face?

Creamy, with a hint of coolness.

But Lan felt differently, because Wang Fuxing directly covered her face with a large piece of cake. Lan's small face was instantly covered by a large piece of cake, and the chocolate on the surface was all broken, piercing her delicate skin for a while. It hurts, and the cream covers her mouth and nostrils, giving her a sense of powerless suffocation.

Lan didn't feel angry or panicked, his brain froze completely at the first moment, and went blank.

The scene in front of her was even more comical than the time when Mr. Nangong Tulong threw a lot of US dollars, Euros, RMB and Ming coins on her body a few months ago.

It never occurred to Lan that one day she would be treated roughly in such an ungentlemanly manner.

She subconsciously stuck out her tongue and licked the corner of her mouth, sweet, but this extremely seductive gesture did not show the slightest charm because of the large piece of cream on her face.

Old Lanka, who was standing not far from Lan, suddenly tensed up, and took a step forward with great momentum!

At the same time, the holy aura that seemed to be inherent in Huangfu Lingxi's body soared!

The autumn water is out of its sheath.

Start to pour the country!

She was able to dance her sword in the snow on that snowy night recklessly, and now, to this day, she can also fight for the man who put the cake on Lan's face regardless of any cost!

The alluring beauty is the king and the country!

The shooter started with two guns, and aimed the guns at Lao Lanka immediately, looking like an enemy!

"Snapped!"

Huangfu Lingxi's beautiful face was instantly covered with a thick layer of cream.

Under the sudden attack, her ever-increasing aura was also slowed down.

A certain pretty lady who announced not long ago that the Wang family and the Xia family were enemies was originally chatting with Chu Qianyuan. After seeing this scene, she threw the cake in her hand at Huangfu Lingxi without hesitation, smiling sweetly, and the little girl on the right side of her cheek The dimples were immediately exposed, and she made a face at Huangfu Lingxi that destroyed her strong aura, and gloated, "Is it fun?"

Chu Qianyuan, who was a little nervous at first, reacted immediately, and put the cake in his hand on Xia Qinwei's face with a coquettish smile, and said with a coquettish smile, "Cousin, you are so ugly."

"Damn girl, my cousin has always been prettier than you, okay?"

Xia Qinwei screamed, stretched out her small hand to scratch her face casually, and wiped Chu Qianyuan's small face with the cream on her hand.

Chen Hualou, who was relatively close to Wang Fuxing and Lan, simply walked over and spread cream on Lan's hair, and crushed the cake with a hint of cream on Wang Fuxing's face, smiling like a flower, and completely faded away Secretary Chen with a calm demeanor was like a young woman with all kinds of charms, half joking and half serious: "Why are you so serious?"

Huangfu Lingxi and Sagittarius were more direct. The two of them had a smile on their face, and at the same time they stretched out their hands and smashed the cake at the old Lanka who had just shown hostility.

A clean tuxedo was instantly stained with a layer of greasy cream.

Originally planning to teach Wang Fuxing a lesson, Lao Lanka took a step back, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, feeling the sudden relaxed atmosphere, with a helpless expression on his face.

The originally tense atmosphere seemed to turn into a spoof joke between friends on their birthdays in an instant.

Terrible ability to adapt at will.

Wang Fuxing, whose face was covered with a layer of cake, was stunned by the woman who was about to become his enemy and helped him out but didn't look at him again. After a moment of silence, he glanced at Lan who had relaxed, and said with a smile : "Sorry, I don't accept your condition."

No matter how confident he is now, he is not confident enough to be an enemy of Rothschild. The last time he killed an elite guard team next to Rothschild Jay in Huating, he has been completely offended. If he offends Lan , the consequences are not so serious. If the so-called wonderful plan proposed by this woman did not violate Wang Fuxing's bottom line, that piece of cake would never appear on her face. But since he did it, Wang Fuxing did not regret it. The moment he raised his hand, he was ready to tear his face off with Lan. Rothschild really couldn't afford it, but Wang Fuxing was just as proud. Everyone has to pay for their words and deeds, even Rothschild The young lady of Older is no exception.

However, since Xia Qinwei had settled the situation, Wang Fuxing didn't need to continue to put on airs. After walking down the steps, he didn't hold back his smile at all.

"I don't like the joke, my friend, though the cream on the cake is delicious."

Although Lan's tone was slow and somewhat cold, she was not stupid, she naturally knew how powerful the piece of cake that was covering her face just now was, and it was rare not to have a nosebleed, so she knew very well what happened at that moment just now. Wang Fuxing was really angry.

"It's just a small way of intimacy that the Celestial Dynasty treats its friends."

Wang Fuxing said with a smile, and his tone was also hidden: "And I don't like others to talk about my woman. This is true for everyone."

"Is she still your woman?"

The corner of Lan's mouth moved, and his tone was a little disdainful.

"She can only belong to me!"

Wang Fuxing's tone was unusually resolute and domineering. He looked at Xia Qinwei whose back was in his direction again, stretched out his hand suddenly, hugged Chen Hualou beside him, let her sit on his lap, and then He wiped all the cream and cake on her face on her chest.

Chen Hualou looked dissatisfied, but in front of Lan, he had no choice but to give this soul a face, and honestly put his arms around Wang Fuxing's neck and let him mess around.

"Tell me, what can you do to come to me? If Ms. Lan is still a cake-eating answer, then I will spend less time with you. Being with you is more interesting than being with my girlfriend, isn't it?"

Wang Fuxing wiped all the cake on his face on Chen Hualou's chest, feeling the trembling of Secretary Chen's tender body, and suddenly had a desire to do push-ups again.

"When are you going to the capital? I can't wait."

Lan slowly wiped off the cream on his face with a tissue, speaking calmly.

"Ok?"

Wang Fuxing raised his eyebrows slightly, and his tone was playful: "Are you so eager for your fiancé and cousin to die?"

"is it not OK?"

Lan smiled lightly, and as the cream on her face disappeared, her beautiful face gradually appeared, and as she smiled lightly, those ice blue eyes were shining brightly.

Chen Hualou, who was forcibly held in Wang Fuxing's arms, looked shocked, hesitant to speak.

"Of course you can. I'm just a little confused. I've heard too many stories about brothers killing each other for their own benefit, but I haven't seen many. It stands to reason that you grew up with that young master Jie, whom I've never met. Don't you have no feelings at all? You hate him so much?"

Wang Fuxing said with great interest.

"Wang Shao, let me say this once, I never dislike marrying anyone and having children, but Jie blocked my position. Compared with men, I only want the entire Rothschild Empire, the people in front of me , there is no end other than death, similarly, if a beggar can let me get into that position, I will give my body, all I want is power!"

Lan's tone was indifferent but determined, and he looked into Wang Fuxing's eyes with great difficulty, which seemed to have a knife hidden in them.

"Slave to power!"

Wang Fuxing commented bluntly, with a mocking tone.

"Be a slave to power, be the master of the world!"

Lan murmured to himself, eyes blurred and obsessed: "Great power and benefits can make people crazy, I'm already crazy. Wang Fuxing, do you know what a real Rothschild is?"

Wang Fuxing hesitated for a while, and said lightly: "The world's largest chaebol, the elite club minister's family, of course knows."

Chen Hualou, who was sitting in Wang Fuxing's arms, glanced at him but didn't speak.

With Chen's status in the country, Chen Hualou has access to too much confidential information. It is clear that although what Wang Fuxing said is correct, it is not comprehensive.

"The world's largest chaebol?"

Lan smiled coquettishly, her body trembled, and the amorous feelings on her chest swayed for a while: "Rothschild is an empire! The so-called world's number one chaebol is only a part of the Rothschild Empire! In other words, it can only be regarded as an empire. It’s just the Ministry of Commerce, the real Rothschild Empire is stronger than anyone imagined! It’s a capital monster that contains financial, political and dark forces, and what I have to do is to stand on top of this monster Wang Shao, who doesn’t know much about Rothschild, or even the Wang family, do you think that the saying that elite clubs ruled the world in the last century is false? In the West, clubs are the uncrowned kings that are well-deserved!”

"I can help you get rid of Jie, but unfortunately, you are not the master of the world."

Wang Fuxing said lightly.

"Oh?"

Lan's tone was puzzled, and he raised his eyebrows slightly.

Wang Fuxing smiled and pointed to himself, confident and arrogant!

Lan didn't dismiss it, but just smiled lightly and said softly: "If Young Master Wang can live to that day, then we are enemies."

This is the second time Wang Fuxing heard this sentence today.

Wang Fuxing smiled lightly, his reaction was flat, and he said indifferently: "Anyway, we have never been friends. I will come to Beijing in two years to help you get rid of Jie. At the same time, I also hope that you will not violate your promise."

"If you can do it, I will give you this body of mine."

Lan stood up gently.

Wang Fuxing didn't speak or move. What he wanted was more than just his body.

"I won't stay in Huating for too long. In three days, I will fly directly to the capital. When the time comes, I will wait for you in the capital."

Lan said in a flat tone, and took two steps forward, her hair was still covered with cream, but she didn't bother to take care of it.

Wang Fuxing froze for a moment and narrowed his eyes.

Lan wants to go to the capital ahead of time, and take the initiative to break the game between her and Jie, Nan and Bei?

Wang Fuxing's face was cloudy and uncertain, and the other party's actions were obvious. First, after returning to Europe this time, the Rothschild family's attitude towards her and Jie's marriage should have changed. As for the second, Wang Fuxing sneered and did not speak. .

The second point, it seems that Lan does not intend to put all his eggs in one basket, so he did not pin all his hopes on himself, but went to the capital to find allies in advance.

He picked up the wine glass, took a sip of the wine, took a bite of the sweet cake, and said calmly, "No."

Lan walked to the door, turned around suddenly, looked at Wang Fuxing, and said in a strange tone: "Please forgive my presumptuousness, Young Master Wang, after I leave, will you bend down and smell the smell of the seat I just sat on? "

"Miss Lan, please forgive my presumptuousness, are you so arrogant that you really regard yourself as a goddess, or do you think I am stupid, perverted?"

Wang Fuxing said coldly: "Sorry, in my impression, you are not that noble."

Lan smiled and didn't mind. She pointed at Chen Hualou, Huangfu Lingxi, Sagittarius, Chu Qianyuan, and even Xia Qinwei with her jade finger, and said with a smile, "What about them? Will Young Master Wang be tempted by the positions they have done?" ?”

It's really a fucking question of how to think and how to be annoyed.

Wang Fuxing was agitated for a while, and said impatiently: "I want to taste their taste and own their bodies directly. Miss Lan, your thinking is really weird."

As he spoke, he seemed to want to prove his right to possess every body except Lan and Lao Lanka. He lowered his head and took a strong sniff directly on Chen Hualou's chest through his clothes.

Secretary Chen blushed slightly, but he did not resist at all, giving Wang Fuxing enough face.

Lan smiled faintly, apologetically, shook her head and said, "Sorry, I just thought of another... um, silly?"

Wang Fuxing ignored him, raised the cake in his hand and sent it to Chen Hualou. After watching her take a bite obediently, he stroked her sexy curly hair with satisfaction.

"As long as you are united, you are invincible; the day you part, will be the beginning of your loss of prosperity."

Chen Hualou muttered to himself the famous Rothschild family motto, and thinking of Lan's performance just now, he suddenly felt an unprecedented absurdity.

"That's fart."

Wang Fuxing smiled with disdain.

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By the way, this chapter should have been posted in the morning, and now it's here... The next chapter will be updated before 12 o'clock in the evening