Back pass●Iceberg Snow Lotus●Lan Muxi

Lan Muxi sat quietly beside Zhang Fenghui and Xia Na, listening to the endless laughter of the two of them. The three used to be in the same class, regarded as old classmates, and they were very familiar with each other. What's more, today is Zhang Fenghui's happy day, and they have to make people happy.

"Nana, I said, is Brother Huang good to you?" Zhang Fenghui asked in a low voice and carefully looked at Ye Bihuang's position. At this moment, Ye Bihuang was talking and laughing with Shen Helin, and he didn't notice the movement here at all.

Shanna smiled:

"Good, of course."

Zhang Fenghui said with a little uneasy:

"But I think Brother Huang is more playful than before. You don't care about him."

Shanna smiled:

"I don't care what he does. Besides, I can't control him at all."

"That..." Zhang Fenghui hesitated.

Xia Na whispered:

"Don't care. He has always been like that. Ten years ago, it was like that in ten years. It has never changed, but I don't care, because he has always been very good to me, and this has never changed."

Hearing Xia Na's words, Zhang Fenghui was silent and held Xia Na's hand tightly:

"Nana, no matter what, as long as you are happy."

Shanna smiled sweetly:

"You too."

Lan Muxi smiled and looked aside and didn't interrupt much. Once Zhang Fenghui didn't like Lan Muxi. She thought that she had robbed her sister Xia Na's love of Ye Bihuang. However, after so many years, everyone became adults. Naturally, the perspective of the question was different, so Zhang Fenghui and Lan Muxi Naturally, people can say a few words from the perspective of old classmates, and there is no gap.

Ye Bihuang chatted with Shen Helin. With a glance, he saw Lan Muxi, who was sitting next to Xia Na and Zhang Fenghui and listening with a smile. He couldn't help sighing in his heart.

She is always so smart, quiet and cute. She is usually very quiet and doesn't like to talk. She likes to read the most. She is like a mountain snow lotus that day. She is quiet and cute, with a pure and flawless heart and a peerless appearance.

Lan Muxi's smile is particularly beautiful. With a small mouth squeezed, the two eyes are in the shape of a small crescent, and the eyelashes are flickering, which is very cute.

, Ye Bihuang looked up and saw a familiar figure. There was a small mouth under the bridge of her nose. Her lips were thin, and the corners of her mouth were slightly bent up, with a little sad smile. Her whole face was meticulous and beautiful. She was so refined that there was no smell of fireworks in the world. She was wearing a shirt with a white background, white white. The pleated skirt, sitting there, is dignified and noble, quiet and elegant, so pure and tender, like a bufed hibiscus, spotless.

Ye Bihuang has always thought that Lan Muxi is the quietest water lily, snow lotus.

Holiness, quietness, elegance and purity are all used to describe her. There is no closer word than this.

Don't compete, don't grab, don't get angry, don't fall, these eight words may be more to describe Lan Muxi. Since jumping off the building in junior high school, Lan Muxi's mental condition has improved more and better, and there is no idea of suicide, but has become more and more positive.

Lee Kuan Yew's wedding was grand and fast, brilliant and eye-catching.

At least in terms of scale and style, it should be unprecedented in the whole Puhai.

At the end of the wedding, Ye Bihuang did not participate in the bridal chamber or something. He turned around and left directly. Those things were too noisy and did not conform to his surname. Naturally, all the women of Ye Bihuang followed him. It was said that there was not much trouble in the bridal chamber after this... The main reason was that Lee Kuan Ye was not willing to make a bridal chamber and waved his hand. Naturally, no one dares to make trouble. At least he is now the vice president of the Great Heavenly Dynasty.

Ye Bihuang sat in the back of the Bentley car. An An An Suyan, Shana and Xiao Qiuqi were playing cards, while Lan Muxi snuggled in Ye Bihuang's arms.

"Driver, turn around and go to the south of the city."

When the driver heard the words, he immediately turned the front of the car and drove to the south of the city.

"Husband...this is."

Lan Muxi is a little confused.

"Anyway, it's okay. Let's go out for a walk. What? Don't you like it?"

Lan Muxi shook his head slightly, and the Anxinbi sisters and others had no objection.

Ye Bihuang laughed:

"I haven't been to Nanshan for a long time. Take a stroll to see if anything has changed."

The women nodded one after another, but they were envious of the driver who drove in front of them. The driver was temporarily sent by a subordinate company under the name of Puhai Ye Bihuang. It took only a short time, and it may not be possible to see each other again in this life.

Ye Bihuang is a legendary figure in his eyes. In his early twenties, he became the richest man in the world in the blink of an eye with his own strength. He completed the world's shocking financing, merged dozens of legendary companies in the world in one fell swoop, and became the ruler behind the scenes. Everything he did was unprecedented. Yes, and it is said that he has many beautiful wives. Now it seems that this rumor is true, and his wives are really beautiful, and they are so obedient and obedient.

In the end, Ye Bihuang and others did not get off at Nanshan, but went directly to the nearest stream in the shantytown in the south of the city. The reason was that Xia Na wanted to go back and have a look. There were the original memories of her and Ye Bihuang.

Ten years later, the stream next to the shantytown is still so clear and transparent, winding and long. There are lush trees on both sides of the stream, and the two sides of the stream are covered with beautiful and smooth pebbles.

On the edge of the stream, you can even see the tracks of tadpoles.

A group of six people walked by the stream. An plainly put her arms around Ye Bihuang's arm, leaned on his shoulder and smiled:

"You used to play here when you were a child."

Ye Bihuang nodded:

"Yes, when I was a child, I lived in a shantytown there and had nothing to do. I often came here to fish for shrimp or go swimming in the reservoir in the distance."

"Swimming in the reservoir." Shana covered her mouth with a surprised face.

"What's wrong?"

"It's so dangerous." Xia Na's heart is lingering.

Ye Bihuang laughed:

"Don't worry, I'm fine now. I'm sure of everything I do, otherwise I won't do it."

"Yes."

A group of six people talked and laughed all the way along the stream. Not to mention, it smelled like an outing.

And when I met many pedestrians along the way, they paid great attention to Ye Bihuang's six people. The main reason is that these six handsome men and beautiful women are really eye-catching.

At the foot of Nanshan Mountain, looking up, the high peaks in the clouds are still so beautiful and have never changed.

I remember that many years ago, Nanshan was a place for some people who lived a very leisurely life in the southern suburbs. Every morning, there would be old people going to climb the mountain. At about nine o'clock in the morning, hundreds of old people stood on the top of the mountain and played Taijiquan against the rising sun.

It can be said that Nanshan is the best place for people's entertainment in the suburbs of Puhai.

There are two 300-meter-high hills on both sides of Nanshan, so there are two cable car lines on both sides from the top of Nanshan Mountain. The price of the cable car is not high, only five yuan, and you can also overlook the scene below from a high altitude.

Is it still the same now?

Ye Bihuang smiled at the women behind him and said:

"Let's go up the mountain for a walk."

"So high," Xiao Qiuqi looked a little scared.

Ye Bihuang laughed:

"If you're tired, I'll carry you on the rest of the way."

Xiao Qiuyu's eyes lit up:

"That's what you said."

Ye Bihuang patted her chest:

"That's right. After a word comes out, it's hard to catch a horse."

Of course, Ye Bihuang was confident in saying this. He invisibly helped the women improve their physique. If they couldn't even go up the mountain, it would be too unreasonable. Facts that the women really didn't let him down. They all went to the top of the mountain, and they were not too out of breath.

"Are you tired?" Ye Bihuang saw that Lan Muxi was a little panting and asked softly.

Lan Muxi shook his head slightly:

"No, just take a break."

Ye Bihuang smiled:

"Come on, I'll give you a massage. I'll be fine soon."

With that, Ye Bihuang stretched out his hand and pressed on Lan Muxi's back. Sure enough, half a minute later, Lan Muxi felt refreshed, as if he had not climbed such a high mountain just now.

Seeing this, Xiao Qiuqi and others also shouted for massage one after another. Ye Bihuang naturally did not refuse, but this massage is very efficient. Everyone is ten seconds. After all, they are not at home. They can ** for a while. In public, let's forget it.

With the acceleration of the pace of life and the change of the times, although there are still people in Nanshan, after all, there are many fewer than before. Ye Bihuang and the six people found a huge rock, spread a layer of cloth, and sat down.

"Husband, do you remember that you once boxed here? A lot of people applauded." Lan Muxi whispered.

Ye Bihuang laughed and said:

"Of course I remember." That's a very early thing. Now that I think about it, I always feel it's vivid. Everything seems to have happened yesterday.

"That's right, and that stupid boy... I don't know how he is now." Lan Muxi muttered.

The stupid boy mentioned by Lan Muxi is called Ji Lei. Naturally, she doesn't know that Ji Lei is very powerful now. He is the boss of Ji City.

"He is now in Ji City and is doing very well."

"You..."

"I think he's not bad, just use him."

A smile bloomed on Lan Muxi's face:

"I always thought you didn't have any impression of him."

"How can I? I don't think about who I am. My memory is good."

"You," With that, Lan Muxi stretched out his little finger and nodded Ye Bihuang's forehead, showing his coquettishness.

The next time, a group of six people had dinner together at the top of the mountain. As for the food, it was naturally changed by Ye Bihuang out of thin air. There was everything in the Man-Han banquet.

On the high mountain peak, the fragrance is overflowing, and the mountain wind blows through, with the laughter of everyone and the fragrance of the food to the distance. The mandarin duck partner, life is worry-free, happy, and envious of others.

And the tree in front of Ye Bihuang's old house in the shantytown has changed from a small sapling to a towering tree, tall and straight, with luxuriant branches and leaves.