The personal soldier king of the beautiful president

Chapter 353 The Little Witch Comes Out of the Mountain

In the Baihuawan villa area, Wang Chen was playing with the mobile phone he just bought.

After getting used to the mobile phone, Wang Chen sent the mobile phone number to Fan Shiguang and others.

Putting the mobile phone into his trouser pocket casually, Wang Chen suddenly stopped in his tracks.

In front of him is a sports area, where there are tennis courts, baseball fields, basketball courts and other places for outdoor sports.

Wang Chen glanced at those places, and finally Shi Shiran walked towards the direction of the basketball court.

At this moment, there are people playing basketball in the basketball court. The team wearing red clothes is relatively young. The younger one looks two or three years younger than him, and the older one is not much older than him.

The people in blue clothes all looked middle-aged, and it seemed that these people were full of momentum, suppressing the young team so that they couldn't hold their heads up.

Beside the basketball court, there were many people watching. They were either their family members or the rest of the residents in Baihuawan villa area.

Wang Chen came to the basketball court and sat down, watching them play basketball, gently playing with the mobile phone in his right hand, and sending out a text message from time to time.

After watching for about ten minutes, as the whistle sounded, the personnel of both sides left the field to rest.

Wang Chen propped his chin with both hands, and slowly fell into deep thought.

These people can live in Baihuawan, they are definitely either rich or expensive, and the resources they hold must be unmatched by others.

At their stage, all the things can be handed over to the people under their hands. They only need to travel and relax, and they can sit at home and collect money.

"I'm a little envious!"

With an inaudible sigh, the people who live in Baihuawan may be more different than themselves, and they need to check everything.

Just when Wang Chen was thinking, the whistle sounded again, and the two teams fought again.

But Wang Chen stood up slowly and walked towards Villa No. [-].

Back in the villa, Wang Chen didn't see Duanmu Ruoshui and Jiang Xiner, he went back to his room, threw his phone aside, and fell asleep.

Just now on the car, I wasted too much energy trying to force out the chronic poison, and now I am very tired.

When I woke up this time, it was already sunset, and even the sky became a little dizzy.

Standing in front of the window rubbing his eyes, looking at the gloomy sky outside, Wang Chen said with a smile: "It's time for a good rain."

After a murmur, Wang Chen went downstairs into the kitchen and ordered a bowl of noodles.

At around seven o'clock in the evening, there was a rumbling sound outside, and the big trees, flowers and plants in the villa area were blown and swayed.

The sound of the wind kept ringing, Wang Chen sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, holding a bottle of white wine that was more than half drunk in his hand.

slam-la-

Just as the baijiu in the bottle was finished, there was a deafening thunder outside, and heavy rain poured down without warning.

As the heavy rain poured down, Wang Chen stood up and walked upstairs, and walked down with the long knife in his hand after a while.

He came to the wine cabinet, took two bottles of liquor and walked out of the villa.

Standing at the entrance of the villa, Wang Chen waited for a while, then Jing Changan drove in his small car from outside.

He stretched out his hand and quickly opened the door of the passenger seat, and when Wang Chen got into the car, he complained, "I wish I could slap you to death, borrow my car, and actually ask me to drive it back."

Wang Chen laughed twice, he didn't argue with Jing Chang'an on this matter, he put the long knife behind the back seat, opened the wine bottle and sipped the wine, said lightly: "Let's go."

Jing Changan nodded, started the car and drove out of Baihuawan.

When the car drove out of Baihuawan, Duanmu Ruoshui drove her car into Baihuawan from outside.

Jiang Xiner was sitting in the passenger seat. After glancing outside, she said to Duanmu Ruoshui, "He's gone out."

"I saw it."

Duanmu Ruoshui glanced at the rearview mirror, his tone was very calm.

What exactly Wang Chen wants to do, I can't guess, and even if I guess, I won't help him.

Because at this stage, Wang Chen can't help him with whatever he wants to do.

This is an agreement between myself and someone!
Jiang Xiner took a deep look at Duanmu Ruoshui, reached out to stroke her hair, and asked with a faint smile: "Ruoshui, I'm curious about your relationship with him."

"Curiosity will kill the cat."

Duanmu Ruoshui laughed twice, not only Jiang Xiner was curious about his relationship with Wang Chen, but even Wang Chen was probably curious about his relationship with him.

But this matter can't be said for the time being, and I don't know it too well.

What is the relationship between myself and Wang Chen? Maybe there are only two and a half people who know now, and I am only half of them.

Seeing that Duanmu was weak and water aside, Jiang Xiner was a little less interested. Just when the car was about to drive into Villa No. [-], Jiang Xiner's eyes flashed suddenly, and she asked very puzzled: "What did you talk about with Shen Goblin just now? Why? Seems like you're both unhappy."

"It's not like you don't know what kind of person Fairy Shen is."

Duanmu Ruoshui's face was still very calm, but there was still a trace of helplessness in his eyes, her figure appeared in his mind, and he was always a little powerless.

……

"Boom-thump-thump-"

At Kyoto Airport, a flight was slowly descending, and a woman in a long black dress walked out of the airport.

She is very beautiful, but her temperament is like a demon crawling out of the abyss, which makes people respect her at a distance.

There were voices imitating in her mouth, and there was nothing else in those very beautiful eyes except for the chill that pierced through her bones.

"This is Kyoto?"

Standing on the street, she looked at those high-rise buildings and the busy traffic, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.

After a while, she found a phone number with the mobile phone in her hand, and dialed it.

"Hey--"

When the phone was connected, Jing Chang'an's voice sounded from there. The woman's eyes were smiling like crescent moons, and she said in a voice full of laughter, "It's me."

"Damn it—what the hell."

At this moment, not far from a villa, Jing Changan's car was parked on the side of the road, and he was sitting in the driver's seat. When he heard the voice coming from the phone, his hands trembled, and he almost didn't hold the phone.

After brewing his mood, Jing Chang'an's face turned pale, and he asked in a trembling tone, "That... what... grandma... you... why... why... came out of the mountain...?"

"I'm at Kyoto Airport now, come and pick me up, or you will know the consequences."

A woman's humming sound came from the phone, and then the phone hung up with a bang, instantly chilling Jing Chang'an's heart.

(End of this chapter)