Chapter 846: Far away is the guest

Chapter 846 is far away
With both hands holding the force of the dimensional observation that was stripped from Caroline, the night of the moment was solemn and focused.
Suddenly, the door in front of the door cracked a bright light from the middle - this natural door opened.
At the moment when the door opened, Yuyou closed his eyes directly and did not go to the contents of the door. A strong airflow rushed out of the door, blowing the night's hair straight back and flying, and blowing her dress against the body.
The source of strength that she held in her palms and hands slowly flew out at this moment, greeted the gust of wind and slowly drifted into the door.
When this represents the moment when the source of the power of dimensional observation crossed the gate, the door closed for a moment and made a heavy sound.
The strong airflow stopped, and Yuyou slowly opened his eyes. She didn't leave for the first time, but she put her hands down and put her palms toward herself, then added the wrong ones to her chest, pressed them tightly, and then bent slightly.
This is like a special ceremony when you retire.
......
Luo Qiu suddenly stopped his hand, sat down, and closed his eyes.
Before that, he did not actually do anything, just casually looked at the collection of Song Laojiao. But his appearance at this time was a bit strange, so that Gan Hong suddenly put down the comic book he was looking at.
Gan Hong hesitated, slowly walked to Luo Qiu's face and watched him motionless. She tried to reach out and wanted to take a shot of Luo Qiu's shoulder, but eventually recovered this very rude plan.
"Qiu Shaoye?" Gan Hong gently screamed.
Luo Qiu opened his eyes at this time. "Is there anything?"
"No." Gan Hong shook his head in confusion. "No... Need me to pour some water for you?"
"Alright." Luo Qiu smiled and stood up. He put the book back on the bookshelf before he walked out of the reading room and came to the outside yard. It seemed to be breathing fresh air.
Gan Hong looked at Luo Qiu strangely, but still bowed his head, carrying the teapot and walking away from his side, so she did not hear Luo Qiu talking to herself.
Luo Qiu looked at the sky outside the courtyard, thoughtfully, "Dimensional observation... is this one of the reasons why we can get future information."
The sacrifice of the night was somewhat unexpected to him... but because of this, Luo Qiu knew that his holiday would be extended a lot.
"There is nothing wrong with being a wealthy ordinary person." Luo Qiu smiled slightly: "I hope that you can become rich in your heart... Miss Caroline."
Luo Qiu suddenly took some water from the side and poured a little water on the bonsai planted in the yard. The mood seemed good.
"It's quite leisurely." Song Ying's voice came from the corridor at the entrance. She walked quickly to Luo Qiu. "It seems that you are all ready."
"In fact, I didn't prepare anything." Luo Qiu put down the sprinkler. "I am more prepared for you. I didn't do anything. Thank you for the ceremonial teacher I arranged for you."
"I really can't see where the place is impeccable..." Song Ying sang a slap in the face.
"Ok?"
"Nothing." Song Ying waved his hand. "Since you are ready, let's go. Let's go and gamble on the vineyard of God. Three o'clock in the afternoon is a tasting. We need to be a little earlier, and we are sincere."

Luo Qiu nodded and said: "You will arrange it."
Song Ying frowned. "Can't you get some advice? I am not your exclusive secretary! This time, my grandfather asked me to work with you. You are also good at it."
Luo Qiu thought for a moment, and he looked at him with a positive look: "That will wait for me to give you a bag."
I am so angry! Really want to smash this guy!
Song Ying squeezed his fists. It was very difficult to press the irritability of his heart, and then he took a few palms in front of Luo Qiu. The voice was very loud.
After seeing Song Shou patted the palm of his hand, several young servants, three men and three women, ushered in the corridor. The servants have different things in their hands. After that, he followed a white man dressed in a very glamorous, 30-year-old man. The white man still has scissors in his hand, and he still has a lot of tools on his body... like a hairdresser.
Clothes and footwear.
Luo Qiu blinked, but saw Song Ying waved his hand and pointed the servants: "Change the clothes for the young Qiu! By the way, change your hair."
"Yes, Miss Sakura!" Several people said in unison.
So Luo Qiu blinked and was pushed into the room by a group of people. Song Ying was heavily sighed in the yard and licked his forehead.
"Miss Sakura?" Gan Hong took the teapot filled with water and walked back. When she saw Song Ying, she called it respectfully.
She glanced at Luo Qiu, who was being "fucked" by the servants in the room. She probably knew what happened. "This..."
Song Sakura suddenly came to the front of Gan Hong, and reached out and raised the collar of the red, and said: "You have to change clothes, I am ready, next to the room."
"Thank you Miss Sakura." Gan Hong nodded.
"Do you use such kindness?" Song Ying frowned.
"I have to change clothes first." Gan Hong turned and left.
"Wait..." The words that were retained were not completely finished. Song Ying looked at Gan Hong disappearing at the end of the corridor... Her phone suddenly rang.
"I am Song Ying, what is it to say... What, the woman is coming?" Song Ying quickly returned with impatience, and then heard the news from the phone... She frowned at once "Okay, I know, stare at me, stare at me!"
"You don't seem to be in a good state. Is there anything bad?"
Behind the voice of Luo Qiu, Song Ying turned around and did not say anything: "It’s not about you... things."
Luo Qiu has already changed a new suit, and the hair stylist used his superb craftsmanship to put Luo Qiu into a brand new hairstyle in a short time.
I don't know why, this time Song Ying suddenly remembered the evaluation of the etiquette teacher.
"Well... is there something wrong?"
Luo Qiu looked at himself... He himself couldn't say good or bad, and usually the clothes were all equipped with him for the night.
These days are in the cold house, in fact, he is also comfortable to wear, and there is no difference in peace at home... Is it that the wax on the head is playing a little more?
"It's okay, I can barely see it." Song Ying held her hand and raised her chin. He said: "It's so sloppy!"
Speaking, Song Yingfei quickly turned and walked. "When the clothes are changed, let's go, the car is ready."
At this point, Gan Hong has also changed the clothes to come in, wearing a pink blue dress and a long skirt, Gan Hong stunned, took a look, then hurriedly left.
Gan Hong could not help but look at Luo Qiu with a doubtful look, but after seeing the new dress of Qiu’s young master, he could not move his eyes slightly.
Undoubtedly, she is currently in the whole humble house, the one who has been in contact with Luoqi for the longest time... In the perception of Ganhong, if the young master Qiu is only a look of the wheel, it is not comparable to those who are truly beautiful. Guy.
But when you look closely, you will find that you look at the second look. If you look at the second look, you can’t help but look at it. When you look at it, you will find that you don’t know when to look. I will ignore a lot of things, leaving only this figure.
"In fact, this is quite suitable for you." Luo Qiu praised it.
Gan Hong knows that this is not a compliment. A few days of getting along has already made her understand that Luo Qiu is a person who does not say anything against his heart... or just follow someone who speaks inside.
Others praise, more or less with some other meanings, perhaps with deliberate intentions, but he ... praise, just praise, praise what he feels good.
Gan Hong smiled slightly, revealing a small tiger tooth, "Thank you."
......
......
City, airport.
A first class flight of a Chinese flight that has just arrived at the port.
A young man in a casual suit glanced at the woman next to her seat - his super boss, who had a huge force in China, and the family infiltrated into all walks of life, Miss Zhong Jiasan, the clock fell.
He is called Ajie, and he is a close disciple of the gambling god. He started to come out and sway the rivers and lakes five years ago. The people on the road later gave him a nickname: a small gambler.
More than a year ago, Ajie played for the clock, and after winning the important game, he stayed in the Siliu Group of Zhongluoyun.
He likes this woman very much, no doubt - but he knows that no matter how high he is at the gambling table, he can't touch this woman.
""Les Miserables"... Does this book look good?" Ajie looked at the side of the moon.
South America is no better than the weather in China at this time, so it’s cool to wear it. Wen Yan, she closed the cover book on her hand and said: "Nothing, just recently, one of my brothers likes to read this book, so I will take a look. If you don't look good, the key is to look at people."
Ajie shrugged, in addition to being a gambling master, he was still a prodigal son of flowers. "I still think you are better, give it to you."
Ajie’s palm slowly opened, but a rose was folded out of the paper towel when the plane was delivered.
The clock fell lightly and took it. "Thank you... I’m here, let’s get off the plane.

Said, she left the seat, and easily inserted the rose of this paper towel into the cup.
I heard that paper towels are one of the most water-absorbing substances, but in an instant, this paper rose melts in the cold water.
Ajie screamed at the gods, and after finishing the clothes, he stood up. He looked at the window and looked at the tarmac. He had stayed in the city.
In fact, every year in the New Year, he will return here to find Tu Shenyi and accompany him for a meal.
Ajie is an orphan. The gambling Tu Shenyi is not only his master, but also his relatives... He doesn’t know that he is coming with the clock and it’s right.
He just wanted his master to see this woman.
"Is there anything else?" The place where the exit was, the clock fell to the footsteps and turned to the face. "If you don't go, let's go, this is the site of the Song family. The airport should not stay too long."
Ajie quickly followed up and said to the side of the clock: "Do not worry, my master will not take another shot."
The clock falls and says: "There is no absolute thing in this world, only things with probability."
Ajie said: "It doesn't matter, even if Miss Song really can touch my master, I will make good things a bad thing. My master's temperament, outsiders don't know. If only by some rumors on the rivers and lakes, If you want to be close to my master and ask him to be happy, I am afraid it will be self-defeating."
"Let's go." Zhong Yueyue just nodded. She looked up and looked at the sky, cloudy, but stuffy.
"Probably it is going to rain, the rainy water at the beach, it is normal." Ajie said casually.

It’s better to be cool.
Zhong Yueyue walked straight out of the hatch and quickly got ready to park in the car outside the airport.
......
At this point, when the two black private cars drove out of the airport, there were several cars on the road that quickly came close to them.
In these private cars, the uniforms are black men, and they have earphones in their ears to communicate instantly.
"The target is about to leave the highway junction and prepare to intercept. Miss Sakura said, no matter how can people leave the suburbs anyway, if they fail, they will get out!"
"Received! Received! I have no time to give the guests a meeting!"
So, when the two private cars that had sailed out of the airport had just passed the toll booth and had not been ready for the city, the following private cars that had been followed up suddenly slammed into the lane.
"The other side is accelerating, it seems to be discovered!"
"Hey! Little things!"
Among the streets, I suddenly saw the speed chase... But many pedestrians have become accustomed to it. Some people even took out their mobile phones and started shooting.
Suddenly, a loud gunshot sounded in the street, and a running private car in front of it was shot at the tire, and it was out of control and slammed into the pole of the lamp on the side of the road.
The vehicles behind it were hit by the brakes at the moment.
At this point, the next few cars stopped quickly, and several men in black suits walked down the car and quickly came to the two crashed cars and looked up.
They quickly smashed out the people in the car, but they didn't find the person they were looking for. The man in a black suit changed his face at this time: "No, it counts!"
He kicked a kick in the crashed private car and picked up the phone with a scalp. "Sorry, Miss Sakura, we lost people..."
......
A blue Porsche was quickly opening on a small brick wall.
The driver was Ajie. At this time, he ordered his own Bluetooth headset, and then quickly went to the side of the clock and said: "Miss Three, your people have already worshipped."
"It doesn't matter, we can rush over." Zhong Lunyue said: "Are you familiar with this place?"
Ajie said: "From the age of thirteen to nineteen, I have always lived here. Although the Song family is such an emperor, the emperor will not go to the sewer to find a mouse... Don't worry, it will only arrive early. Not going to be late."
"Yeah." Zhong Yue Yue slowly closed his eyes and began to raise his spirits.
Don't look at the day, but she came from China, spanning half of the world, and the time difference is natural. She has not rested almost one day and one night.
(End of this chapter)