Chapter 204

Gray hung up and angrily left his cell phone in the seat on one side.

"Gretel." Gray looked up at Gretel, who was sitting on the side.

"Young master, please tell me."

"I want to know all the information about ye Ninghuan and send someone to give song JIACHU a warning."

"Yes, young master." Gretel was very efficient. He nodded and went down quickly.

The plane began to glide over the runway. Gray was cool and handsome, and sat in the spacious seat with a gloomy face.

Gretel quickly investigates Ning Huan's information, and then hands it to gray.

"Young master, all the information investigated is here."

"Well." Gray took the information, and when he saw the inch photo on it, his cold expression softened instantly.

This woman is really a fairy. The inch photo can be so beautiful.

Gray was not so careful about looking through her materials and important documents.

Gretel looked at Gray's behavior, more and more sure that gray is on Ye Ning Huan's heart.

"She was an orphan." Gray frowned. "Xiao Yueze? It turns out that she and Xiao Yueze still have such a period. It seems that Quan Shaocheng also started to rob her from Xiao Yueze. Ha ha, it's really interesting. "

The plane runs smoothly in the vast sky, through the dark night sky

Europe, morning.

Quan Shaocheng and Ning Huan enter the restaurant for breakfast.

The assassin was playing with his mobile phone, eating and playing.

When he heard the footsteps, he was shocked. He was just about to put down his legs. But when he saw that the visitor was Quan Shaocheng and Ning Huan, he continued to tilt leisurely.

"Wake up." The assassin laughs at Quan Shaocheng and Ning in front of him, "little girl, is my bed very comfortable?"

"Assassin, I think you should put your legs down. It's a thousand worries."

"What?" The assassin was startled and immediately put his leg down, ready to smile and explain. But when he turned his head, he didn't see a thousand worries.

"Little girl, you dare to cheat me!" The assassin was relieved and continued to raise his legs.

"Assassinate handsome man, isn't Qianchou your subordinate? How do you hear her name like a mouse meeting a cat Ning Huan sat in the seat opposite to the assassination, took the beef sandwich from Quan Shaocheng, took a big bite, and asked the assassin in a voice.

"Who said I saw her like a mouse meeting a cat?"

"Isn't it?" Ning Huan sees Qian Chou come out from one side and appears behind the assassin.

"Of course not. How could I be afraid of a thousand worries? Little Meimei, she is my subordinate, I am her master son, how can I be afraid of her? I don't care about her at all, OK With that, the assassin hummed and hummed a tune. He shook his legs and looked like a ruffian.

"Good morning, thousand worries." Ning Huan raised her eyes and looked at Qian Chou behind the assassin, and then she showed a smile towards Qianchou.

"What? A thousand worries? Don't tease me, little girl. I won't be cheated by you this time! " The assassin smiles at Ning.

Ning Huan held back the smile and drank a mouthful of soybean milk.

"Assassinate young master, it's better not to be so cocky when eating." The voice of a thousand worries rings from behind the assassin.

At the moment of hearing Qianchou's voice, the assassin almost fell from his seat

He turned his head and looked at the cold thousand sorrow, and said with a smile, "thousand worries, you, how did you come here? I am not a little bit sour in my legs? Hey, hey, hey, I'll put it down now. " The assassin immediately put down his cocked legs and sat upright like a good baby.

"If your legs are sore, I'll ask a masseur to give him a massage."

"You press it for me?"

"Inconvenient."

"Yes, too. Would you sit down for breakfast and have sandwiches?" The assassination began to curry favor with thousands of worries.

All discerning people can see the meaning of assassinating and flattering. It's the first time that the master flatters his subordinates.

Quan Shaocheng, who has been sitting on one side for a long time, has been looking at this wonderful play. His eyes are deep, which makes people wonder his mind.

"Yes The assassin suddenly thought of something and said in a voice: "the last time Cheng taught xiaomeimei in the fighting hall, she was so powerful yesterday. Why don't you compare it with my family's thousand worries?"

"My women don't PK professional killers." Quan Shaocheng's one sentence made the assassin's speech completely blocked.

"What is this? Turn back and let Qianchou collect a few percent, let a little bit of beauty. "

"Oh, you don't care, I do."

Who's responsible for the bruise?

This sentence of Quan Shaocheng is even more meaningful.

The assassin was silent for a moment, and his stomach feigned: if one day Qianchou was hurt, would he be distressed?"Quan Shaocheng, when will we return to the river?" After Ning Huan was full, she turned her head and asked him.

"Tonight."

"At night?" How fast!

"Well."

"I'd like to visit Europe! I'll go out for a stroll in the afternoon and join Qianchou, OK

"I don't mind."

"Well How about you Ning Huan always feels that a thousand worries are sullen. Would it be better to go out for a walk?

The assassin immediately looked at Qianchou and then said, "Qianchou, you should protect xiaomeimei and go with her."

"Yes, I know." Thousand worries are still so cold.

Ning Huan also admires herself. She dares to go shopping with the ice without temperature

In the afternoon, Ning Huan and Qian Chou arrived at the nearby market for a visit.

Ning Huan always wanted to bring some gifts back and bought Su Ziqing a very famous black tea in Europe.

Qian Chou didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

After buying a gift for Su Ziqing, Ning Huan wants to bring a gift to Quan quheng.

"This record player is so beautiful." A retro old record player attracted Ning Huan's attention.

"Buy it if you like." Qian Chou simply answered four words.

Ning Huan looks at the price. It's too expensive. This retro old record player will sell in three figures in Euro

But she really wanted to give Quan quheng this gift and buy some old-fashioned records. He should like it.

"Such a price is a drop in the ocean for power."

"It's a gift I give to someone else. I don't want to use his money."

"Why don't you have a clear distinction between assassination and assassination?"

What?

Ning Huan a Leng, or the first time to hear a thousand sorrow said such a long sentence to her.

I don't know why, but I feel a little flattered. Is this the rhythm of jealousy?

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