Young Master Lu's Warm Wedding and His Lovely New Bride

Chapter 3685

Fu yuan'er walked all the way along the long street, thinking that there should be some Chinese elements in the mysterious woman's door.

However, when I walk down the street, I don't see any special place in any house.

Suddenly, a small ball rolled in front of Fu yuan'er.

This is the child's small ball, with a lot of color strokes on the spherical smiling face.

Fu yuan'er bends down to pick up the ball. A little boy with curly blonde hair has already run over. He points to the ball in Fu yuan'er's hand and sends out a syllable.

Fu yuaner returned the ball to him with a smile.

A middle-aged woman in her fifties came forward and said thanks to Fu yuaner in English.

Fu yuan'er said, "Hello, can I ask you something?" She also speaks English.

The other side smiles and nods.

"Do you know if there is a single person living in this street? I don't know how old he is, but he has the same yellow skin and black hair as me..."

The other side is a little confused.

Don't blame her, Fu Yuan son feel oneself ask also quite ignorant.

"I'm sorry," she thought again. "I'm looking for someone, but I only know that she lives on this street, and I don't know what she looks like or what her characteristics are."

The other person thought, "Why are you looking for her?"

"I have a friend who often sends gifts to her... My friend is very concerned about her and I want to help him find this person."

The other party thought again, "I can help you find out. It happens that I have a friend who does logistics work. He is responsible for the logistics distribution in this area."

Fu Yuan er's eyes brightened, "really, that's great."

She felt that she was really lucky and had a clue the first time she came.

"I'll leave you a phone call. If you have any news, you can call me right away, OK?" Fu yuaner gave her the phone number and some notes at the same time.

The other party smiles and takes the number and the note.

After saying goodbye to each other, Fu yuan'er turns back to the hotel. When she crosses a crossroad, she glimpses two figures passing by in a hurry on the opposite corner.

Those two figures are a little familiar... She thinks of the booking information of Murong Jue's staff and thinks that they should be sent by Murong Jue.

I don't know how they're going to find it?

She returned to the hotel room, but there was no movement in the room, "Yan Yan, Yan Yan?" She walked around the room to make sure there was no one inside.

Take a look at the room. The suitcase is intact in the cupboard.

A cosmetic box was opened on the table, which contained Yan Yan's toiletries and cosmetics. One of the facial mask papers was dismantled. Yan Yan was still applying a mask in his room. Why did he disappear?

Thinking of the two figures she saw at the intersection, she quickly picked up the phone and called Yan Yan.

The phone rings and is left on the bed.

Fu yuan'er's heart suddenly sank to the bottom.

Is it difficult that Murong Jue's people are not aiming at the mysterious woman, but at Yan Yan and her?

In a foreign country to solve the two problems, I don't know... Fu yuan'er can't help shivering.

"Di Yi!" Suddenly the door sounded and the room door was pushed open. Yan Yan, who was applying face mask, came in.

"Where have you been?" Fu yuan'er heaved a big breath, "I thought you were arrested!"

"I'll go to the rooftop and see if there's a place to dry my clothes." Yan Yan looked up and pulled out the mask. "What did you say? What do you want to catch me for? "

Fu yuan'er quickly closed the door, then said in a low voice, "I see Murong Jue school

She's the one who's coming, and she's also looking for the mysterious woman. "

Yan Yan frowned, "why does she want to find it?"

"When I went to the hospital that day, she said that I was just a shield pulled out by Cheng Zitong to protect this woman."

Then he said, "Murong Jue has long suspected that she once sent Linglan's necklace here."

She thinks that if someone signs for it, it confirms her guess. The person Cheng Zitong cares about most is here.

Yan Yan is dizzy. It's all in a mess. What's the plan?

"Wait!" Yan Yan suddenly realized a problem, "since Murong Jue has sent something here, it shows that she knows the exact address of the mysterious woman."

"What are you looking for?" She stared at Fu yuan'er.

Fu yuan'er pursed her lips with a smile, "I've thought of it."

However, "the necessary surface Kung Fu is still needed, otherwise Murong Jue would be so stupid to let you follow him!"

It's because she thought of this that she came here. Otherwise, it's no different to look for a needle in a haystack.

"What have you arranged?" Yan Yan asked.

Fu yuan'er takes out her prepared tablet computer, opens the tracking map, and two flashing red dots stay in the next block.

"This is the person I sent to follow Murong Jue." She said.

She knew that Murong Jue also sent people to follow her, so she would go to find a circle to weaken her defensive mind.

Now, she just has to wait for her people to come back.

"Yuan'er, you are so powerful!" Yan Yan gives two thumbs up. People who are journalists are different.

Fu yuan'er shook her head modestly: "general, third in the world."

The two girls laughed together.

After laughing, she had to say something serious, "but I don't think it's that simple," Fu yuan'er said solemnly, "Murong Jue is likely to catch us all."

So, "we have to change places right now."

"Where to change," Yan Yan thought, "although I just went to the rooftop, I have quietly opened the upstairs room. It's better to change in the hotel than to change out of the hotel."

"Oh?" Fu yuan'er laughs, "although you have never been a journalist, you are not inferior to me!"

"Of course, I don't think there's any pressure on us to form a sister detective group." Yan Yan does her duty.

"No, no," fuyuan'er shook her head. "What kind of sister group do you need? With your beauty and wisdom, you can be alone."

"If you say that again, I'll take it seriously, ha ha ha."

They happily moved their luggage to the room upstairs.

Fu yuan'er was also tired. After taking a bath, she lay in bed and soon fell asleep.

"Maybe there will be good news after waking up..." before she fell asleep, Fu yuan'er mumbled and looked through the glass of the window into the distance.

What she is looking forward to is not only the real address of the mysterious woman that her subordinates inquire about.

Yan Yan waited for her to fall asleep before she gently opened the door and walked out of the room.

She came to the rooftop again, and as soon as she came up, she smelled the tobacco smell of mint in the air.

"Cough..." she coughed from the smell of smoke.

Not far away stood a tall figure, gold frame glasses in the sun reflects the cold light.

Yan Yan hesitates for a moment and decides to step forward.

"Cheng Yiming, do you know why Murong Jue sent people here?" She asked, "what else does she want to do to yuaner?"

"I only keep you safe, others

I don't care He put out his cigarette on the cement platform next to him.

"But I want yuaner to be OK."

A sneer flashed over his thin lips: "you want her to be OK, but she just wants to die..."

"Don't talk nonsense," she interrupted impatiently. "Just say if you can do it."

Then she couldn't help Tucao, "this thing was originally started by your family. I make complaints about your business."

Her voice is weaker and weaker, because he is closer and closer to her, and finally his tall figure completely covers her

"You don't like the Cheng family?" He asked coldly.

His heavy face was a little terrible, but Yan Yan was not afraid, "why should I like it?"

Suddenly, he reached out and clasped her shoulder, "it doesn't matter if you don't like Cheng family, just like me."

"You... I don't like you either." What a shame.

Cheng Yiming pretends to shrug his shoulders with regret, "it's difficult. If you want me to protect Fuyuan, you must promise to marry me."

Yan Yan a Leng, "you come all the way, or for this matter?"

When he mentioned it in a city, she never took it seriously.

I didn't expect him to come here in jest.

Cheng Yiming raises eyebrows: "I never joke."

Yan Yan snores in her heart. This sentence itself is a joke.

However, Murong Jue's evil heart is not a joke. If yuaner guesses it, she wants to catch it all. It's not difficult to do it in this foreign land.

Since Cheng Yiming likes to make jokes, she might as well play with him first and spend her days here safely.

"Well, I'm waiting for the day when I'll put on your wedding dress."

His eyes suddenly become deep, and then he smiles again, "when I am Cheng Yiming's wife, there are a few rules."

Yan Yan

"After ten o'clock in the evening, don't call men, don't go out alone with other men, don't lose your temper and play missing..."

"I understand," Yan Yan nodded, "anyway, I'll listen to you."

"Can you tell me what murongjue thinks now?" She continued.

Cheng Yiming stepped forward and almost stuck with her, "first show your sincerity."

Huh? What do you mean?

"Kiss me."

"You..."

"Don't you mean to listen to me? Forget what you said five seconds ago? "

Yan Yan secretly clenches her teeth. Who can ask for help from others.

Kiss it. It's not like you haven't.

She quickly stood on tiptoe, soft lips to his thin lips.

"It seems that I haven't given you a chance to practice for a long time." He chuckled at the corners of his lips, and his voice fell down.

"Hey, Cheng Yiming, don't you just let me kiss you? Hey, what are you doing? You..."

The sun slants on the quiet balcony, casting two intertwined figures on the ground

**

Fu yuan'er feels the mattress move for a while. She opens her eyes vaguely and finds Yan Yan lying down beside her.

"What did you just do?" Fu yuan'er smelled the smell of her body, "what a big smell of smoke."

Yan Yan immediately to his body smell, heart secretly scold Cheng Yiming, will smoke taste all rub to her body.

"I just went to the restaurant to have something to eat. There was someone smoking in it." Then she got up and went to the bathroom. "I'll take a bath."

Fu yuan'er pursed her lips and always felt that Yan Yan's walking posture was a little strange.