Super Golden Eye

"Ask yourself!"

Zhou Xiaosang snorted coldly, saying that it's great to have a girlfriend, hiding it, don't say it, I don't rarely know about my sister.

Fang Yang was inexplicable, and he became angry when he was angry. He secretly said that he didn't do anything. He looked at Zhou Xiaosang, and suspected that this little girl might have fallen in love with him.

"Is it because hate gives birth to love? Well, that's 80% of it." Fang Yang looked at Zhou Xiaosang and criticized in his heart.

In fact, he was quite satisfied with Zhou Xiaosang's looks and figure. This chick must have a chest, a **** and a butt, and this pair of long legs is also very attractive. If this is rolled on the sheets all night, I can't tell how cool it is.

It's just that this **** is too weird, it will be windy and rainy for a while, and it is too difficult to get along with.

"Forget it, it's a far cry from Han Xueqing." Fang Yang shook his head and denied Zhou Xiaosang.

Although he didn't say anything, his eyes betrayed his heart. As soon as Zhou Xiaosang stepped on it, he knew that Fang Yang hadn't thought about a good thing, so he stared at her fiercely and got out of the elevator.

"You haven't said which private room Fang Guangming is in." Fang Yang quickly followed and asked.

Zhou Xiaosang ignored it and walked forward eagerly. She is very familiar with the site of her home, with three crutches, she doesn't know where to go in.

Fang Yang was so angry, he knew Zhou Xiaosang was deliberate, but he couldn't help it, so he had to call Fang Guangming and ask him to pick himself up from the private room.

At this moment, a limp body slammed into his arms, Fang Yang's wrist flicked, and the newly bought mobile phone fell to the ground with a snap.

This phone and Fang Yang were also really guilty. Fang Yang looked down and the screen was broken. Suddenly, one of his face turned black.

"Sorry sir, I, I didn't mean it." A crisp voice rang in my ears, and a pair of warm little hands supported his chest.

Fang Yang frowned, a long-haired beauty was hiding from his arms.

This beauty is tall and has a look of 175. She is wearing denim shorts and her big long legs are particularly eye-catching.

The beauty bent over to pick up Fang Yang's phone. She was wearing a black round-neck T-shirt. She bent over like this. Good fellow, Fang Yang saw enough of the magnificence in her clothes.

Fang Yang quickly turned his head aside, but it was still too late. The beauty raised her head, her gaze coincided with Fang Yang's. She nodded subconsciously, and she realized that she quickly stretched out her hand to cover her chest, and her face turned redder.

"I didn't mean to take advantage of you. If you stand by me, you can see it too." Fang Yang explained. But he might as well leave it alone. On the contrary, it embarrassed and embarrassed the beauty.

"Is it convenient to leave a contact information for each other? When the phone is repaired, I will post it to you." The beauty quickly turned off the topic and talked about the phone.

After she finished speaking, she felt that something was wrong, so she quickly added: "My name is Guo Nianjiao. I am a flight attendant of China Southern Airlines. This is my work permit. Don't worry. If your phone is repaired, it will be mailed to you. If you don't believe me, I will Exchange my phone with you."

After Guo Nianjiao finished speaking, she had to take down the phone card, but Apple's phone needed to take out the card pin, and she really couldn't help it for a while.

Seeing her sincere attitude, Fang Yang didn't take it seriously. After saying something to fix it by myself, I took the phone back.

As for the phone number, he didn't keep it at all. After he said that, he turned around and left, ready to find a waiter casually and let him find Zhou Xiaosang for help.

Guo Nianjiao froze in place empty-handed, unexpectedly Fang Yang would leave. When she recovered and was about to catch up, the people were gone.

She stomped her feet, and the boss in her heart was unhappy. After saying something, he turned and went back to his private room.

There were a bunch of beautiful little girls sitting in the private room. They were all stewardesses of the same water. They just took out one of them here to take care of their appearance, and when they put it on Weibo, they were of the Internet celebrity level.

"Jiaojiao, why are you not happy about going out? Is it taking advantage of someone again?" a stewardess asked.

Guo Nianjiao shook her head without mentioning the phone. She glanced at the man in the middle of the sofa with a look of disgust. But there is no other way but to sit there.

"Jiaojiao, I clicked on the song to create romance, and we sang together." The man didn't notice the emotion in Guo Nianjiao's eyes, and Minato handed the microphone in front of him.

Guo Nianjiao ignored the man at all, cut the song manually, and ordered Li Ronghao's "No Will".

Speaking of Fang Yang, he walked into the private room with a dark face, glanced at Zhou Xiaosang, and sat next to Fang Guangming.

Zhou Xiaosang turned his head and snickered a few times, waved his hand, and let all the accompany singers go out. He also greeted Fang Guangming and left the private room.

For a time, there were only three people left in the private room, Fang Yang, Fang Guangming, and Fang Guangming's bodyguard.

"I offer a drink to Brother Fang, thank you for your life-saving grace on the gambling boat." Fang Guangming took the bottle in his hand and blew one directly.

Fang Yang didn't pretend, and grabbed a beer and followed one. One person ate a bottle of beer, and the two looked at each other and smiled, and they got close quickly.

"Brother Fang asked me what's the matter today." Fang Yang put the empty bottle on the table, handed over a cigarette, and lit it.

Fang Guangming took a sip and flicked the soot: "It's not an outsider, I'll just say it. The old man at home has heard about you and wants to see you."

"See me?" Fang Yang was taken aback for a moment. The old man in Fang Guangming's mouth is probably the patriarch of the Fang family. His position is worse than that of Shen Xin's father, Shen Furong.

Fang Guangming nodded and said: "Remember what I said on the gambling boat, the old man, like me, thinks you are a member of the Fang family of the imperial capital, and would like to invite you to sit at home and chat casually."

"Are I a member of the Fang family in the imperial capital? You belong to the same family, don't you know? If I'm not, it doesn't make sense to go." Fang Yang's face was calm, and he couldn't see any waves.

Fang Guangming hesitated and smiled bitterly: "You said, brother Fang, in fact, we haven't contacted the Fang family in the imperial capital for 50 years."

Fang Yang was stunned for a moment, but didn't say a word. He knew that the more he said at this time, the more he was wrong. Just listen to Fang Guangming's bragging.

Fang Guangming continued: "I said that the Fang family of the imperial capital belongs to Feng Shui, and the Fang family of Longjiang is a line of martial arts. Although they belong to the ancient martial arts, they are worlds apart. My Longjiang Fang family is actually owned by the Fang family of the imperial capital. The exiled people belong to the other people who are not qualified to practice Feng Shui."

"So you see that I belong to the Feng Shui line and my surname is Fang, so you guess I am from the Feng Shui line in the imperial capital, right?" Fang Yang asked Fang Guangming.

Fang Guangming nodded and replied: "That's it. Actually, Brother Fang, you can rest assured that even if you are not from the Fang family of the imperial capital, my Longjiang Fang family will not be disadvantaged to you. offend."

"Let me go back and think about this, and I will answer you later," Fang Yang said. He has his own Xiao Jiujiu in his heart, his golden eye origin is mysterious, and the connotation of Feng Shui cultivation technique is even more against the sky. He didn't understand this, but the grandfather of Daxinganling didn't know it.

"Okay, then I won't bother Brother Fang. After you think about it, call me. If you go to Songjiang in the future, remember to find me too." Fang Guangming shook hands with Fang Yang, got up and left.

Fang Yang escorted him to the door of 307, and watched his car disappear into the darkness.

"Longjiang Fang family? Imperial capital Fang family? The martial arts and feng shui lines, it seems that this ancient martial arts is quite particular. I really need to ask Zhou Xiaosang when I have time." Fang Yang muttered at the door.

Suddenly, a quarrel came from not far away. Seeing a long-legged beauty struggling hard, stepping down from a Mercedes-Benz car: "Zhang Zijian, you rogue, perverted, let me go."

"Guo Nianjiao, you dare to grab Lao Tzu's face and see how I play with you tonight." Zhang Zijian got out of the car, followed by two bodyguards, and rushed towards Guo Nianjiao.