Chapter 252 My life is up to me

The scorpion handed a cup of coffee to Shen Haochen's hand and said in American English, "Do you like coffee? I heard that you Chinese like tea. If you don't like it, I will change the tea for you. I don't know what kind of tea you like? Is it Longjing, Biluochun, or Tieguanyin?

Shen Haochen looked at the scorpion in surprise and went to the port to pick up Phil last time. When Nanke was, he saw scorpions and centipedes, but at that time, he only paid attention to Pluto and Locke and did not care about scorpions and centipedes. At that time, he vaguely remembered that there were two Indians beside him. What impressed him more was the braids and the colorful feathers tied to the braids. There is no other impression. Later, the master was assassinated and suddenly something happened. He and Nangong Yingxue went to chase the killer. When they returned, the building was empty, and the centipede had been sent to the plane.

Shen Haochen was surprised by the Indian "knowledge and etiquette", because according to external rumors, the bodyguards of the master have always been coaxing and don't pay attention to the brothers in each hall, especially discriminating against the brothers of the "half moon hall". Unexpectedly, the charm of the master has infected the people around him. Shen Haochen became more and more admired. Nanke.

Shen Haochen took the coffee and said in American, "Thank you! I also like to drink coffee.

Shen Haochen looked at the scorpion carefully and found that the scorpion had a slightly narrow face and a scar on his left cheek, which must have been injured. ( In fact, the rumor is not wrong. The two Indian brothers were originally very arrogant, just because when they were in America, they spoke rudely to hurt Locke, in order to defend Locke, Fair. Nanke cut the faces of the two brothers with a golden knife. It was also because of this lesson that the two Indian brothers became polite.) His eyebrow bones are more prominent than their cheekbones, and his big eyes are black, and he has double eyelids. His skin is yellow, his hair is black, without braids, but casually spread over his shoulders. He looks a little like a Mongolian.

The scorpion was embarrassed to be stared at by Shen Haochen, so he sat on the sofa with a red face and lowered his head to drink coffee. Phil. Nanko and Edipps are talking in a low voice. Several young people chatted while drinking coffee.

After drinking coffee, Shen Haochen and Nangong Yingxue exchanged eyes with each other. The two quietly walked to the corridor. They wanted to inspect the floor. The scorpion saw two young people leaving, and he followed him out.

Locke glanced at Pluto. Pluto leaned his back against the sofa and slept soundly. Since returning to the 21st century, Locke has hardly seen Pluto with his eyes. Devilish, Locke stretched out his hand and removed the sunglasses from Pluto's face.

His long and thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and he exhaled like an orchid. Although he was not a woman, he had a demon-like appearance. This face that is enough to reverse all sentient beings will not change even after thousands of years, because his master is God, the king who dominates the ghostland - my boss. However, for more than 3,000 years, it seems that I have never regarded him as my boss. Who do I regard him as? Is it the "queen" who once entrusted her life, or the dragon- control teenager who was poisoned by blood?

Locke smiled bitterly. He picked up his sunglasses and was about to put them on for Pluto when he suddenly felt a chill in his neck. Turn your head, "Ah!" Locke exclaimed, and the red pupils met the amber eyes. I don't know when, Phil. Nanke came over.

His eyebrows trembled, and his eyes did not open. Pluto was still asleep. He looked like a child - a child sleeping in his mother's arms.

The corners of the lips are raised and an arc is pulled up, which is a joking smile. Phil. Nanke put his hands on the sofa and trapped Locke in the middle and said, "I know what you're thinking. You are thinking that if Xiaoha is a woman, you will definitely marry her, right?

"What are you... talking about?" Locke stared at Phil. Nanke quickly glanced at Edips again. Edipus was whistling leisurely, and his expression was like watching the street bully flirt with his little daughter-in-law.

"Go away!" Locke was embarrassed. He waved his right fist and hit the hateful face.

The head is gently biased, Phil. Nanke dodged the attack fist, poked his left hand, as fast as electricity, and suddenly grasped Locke's wrist. The wrist bone stung, and the force seemed to crush itself. Locke's eyes were filled with tears in pain.

Amber eyes are angry, Phil. Nanke burst into terrible anger, and that kind of coldness came out from the inside out.

"If I give you two choices now: follow me to die or accompany him to die, which one will you choose?"

Like a thunder sounding on the flat ground, Locke couldn't help shivering. He couldn't figure out that there was something wrong with the guy in front of him and suddenly went crazy. Then thinking about it, Locke understood that he must have provoked this guy's jealousy when he stared at Pluto's face.

"Gone! You hurt me! How can you do this to me? Don't you remember? Everyone is already the last fate, and we will leave sooner or later!" Locke felt so wronged that he couldn't let his tears fall.

The chin is raised, and the handsome face is like being covered with a layer of ice. Humph!" Phil. Nanke snorted coldly and said word by word, "What's the last fate? My life is up to me, not God!"

Let go of Locke's hand and stand up, Phil. Nanke walked out of the door. Before walking out of the door, he paused and threw out coldly, "You stay here and wait for Dulo. Perez, I'm going to see Tom. Billcha."

"Kika", the crisp foot sound went away, and the white windbreaker also disappeared outside the door. Looking fiercely at the direction of the perpetrator's departure, Locke kneaded the sore wrist bones and was stunned for a long time.

"What about people? I seem to have heard you and Brother Nan quarreling just now. Pluto rubbed his loose sleepy eyes and said.

"He... Well, who knows, I don't understand him more and more." Locke came to his senses and sighed helplessly. For Phil. Locke felt at a loss or even difficult to think about the sudden change in Nanke's attitude.

Glancing at the two young people, Edipps wiped his H&KMP59mm submachine gun and smiled: "This is the real 'flying whale gang' master. He has always been like this. Since your appearance, the master seems to have changed. Fortunately, he has returned to his previous nature. Thank you, little brother. You'd better stimulate him so that he can always remember his identity. After all, he is the hegemon of the sea, not just a businessman.

Stimulate him? How dare I? Looking at his virtue just now, it seems that he is going to devour me alive. With an inexplicable chill in his spine, Locke took a look at Pluto, and Pluto looked puzzled. Alas, I don't know when Pluto will recover his divine power. Locke's heart sighed heavily.

Afraid of Pluto's boredom, and in order to relieve his distress, Locke turned on his deformed mobile phone and called up a 3D version of the oriental fairy game Xuanyuan Sword. Locke teaches Pluto to play games. The two squeezed their heads together and fought. Soon, Pluto became addicted and was attracted by the "real" scenes and wonderful storylines in the game.

From time to time, there are quarrels and laughter of two people in the living room.

Alas, it's still two children! I don't know what the master is doing with them. Is he also following Tom's example? Billcha? These young people! Edips shook his head with a wry smile.

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"Oh, I'm going to be late!" James shouted.

I will attend an important meeting in the afternoon. At the "New Era Fashion Art Festival", William. James brand fashion series has attracted countless attention for its different styles, coupled with brand-new tailoring, unique matching, and avant-garde design. Some fashion tycoons even bet: "I dare say that this style of fashion will soon become popular in Southeast Asia and enter the European and American markets, thus leading the global fashion trend. Unfortunately, there is no brand yet..."

The meeting James is going to attend is to register the fashion brand designed for himself.

After washing up in a hurry, James came to the wardrobe and turned over the cabinet for a while. He pulled out a tie and went to his desk while wearing a tie. He planned to get the bag.

James glanced at the computer. Several lines of English characters flashed and jumped on the computer screen. He didn't have time to watch it, because there was no time. The afternoon meeting was of great importance, once "William. The successful registration of the James brand means that a new fashion brand has been born in the world. As long as this brand is recognized by the fashion industry, "William. James' brand fashion series has the hope to rush out of Southeast Asia and go to the world.

After wearing a tie and putting on a suit, James picked up the * bag. He put the * bag under his armpit and fastened the button of the suit while rushing down the stairs. In the corridor, he almost bumped into a man.

"Cousin William, what are you busy with when you go out in such a hurry?"

A rose-like fragrance came to my face, and even my body was comfortable when I inhaled my lungs. I didn't need to look at it to know who it was coming.

James sniffed and said, "Oh, it's Rose. My cousin doesn't have time to accompany you. I have an important meeting to attend. Go to Anqi. If you see Ye Feng, say, buddy, I'm sorry. Tomorrow's wedding will definitely arrive on time.

When he passed the beautiful cousin, James did not stop. When he was about to turn the stairs, he paused, turned his head and shouted, "I intercepted a top secret mail this morning, and I have deciphered it. Please take a look at the computer for me. What's the bottom?"

"This man is always so busy that he knows that his buddy is about to get married and doesn't go to see it. He also designs fashion all day long and deciphers the password!" Looking at the figure that had penetrated into the BMW, Rose muttered dissatisfiedly.