grandpa is not sick

Chapter 204 Goodbye (1)
Fu Qingliu didn't know that when she was still sleeping under a blanket on the plane, Fu Yixun had already arrived in France one step ahead of her.

There's no woman who doesn't like the Chateau de Fer in Provence, unless, of course, you're allergic to pollen.Inside are all kinds of bright and beautiful flowers that you can see everywhere, not to mention the colorful ones, such as blue enchantress, black tulip, black lily, black rose, black iris, water lily and so on. They have delicate and delicate flowers here, and they have cultivated them very successfully. No woman can not feel happy when she is in such a beautiful sea of ​​flowers.

Flowers are a woman's natural friend.

Fu Yixun walked through the red iris field expressionlessly on a flat path, his trousers were soaked by the water on the leaves. In each flower field there was a beautiful dreamy glass greenhouse for people to sit down and have a good time. The rest appreciates and enjoys the peace of mind, but Fu Yixun is not infected by the beauty of this beautiful and delicate flower, because this damn flower is a red iris!
"Amon." In the glass greenhouse, there were only two figures. Before Fu Yixun got close, he saw the back of the man who was tall and cold like a moon. When he opened the door and entered, he was a little surprised that there was another person inside. A girl who looks to be about 20 years old, she is wearing a white dress, her waist-length black hair is lightly draped over her body, sitting in the sun, as if there is a shallow light emanating from her body, it's just... like an angel.

Fu Yixun was startled for a moment, then frowned suddenly, vaguely feeling that the girl was a bit disobedient, so he turned his head to look at the man.

The man was dressed in a simple white shirt and black trousers, his jet-black shattered hair was close to him, his face was a little pale like the sun, and there was a moon-like coldness in the corners of his eyes and brows on his expressionless face. In the early spring, it is so beautiful.

He is from Amon Moqian, an expert in international criminal psychology, a former FBI staff officer, the former director of the Cohen Mental Hospital in the United States, and one of Fu Yixun's few good friends.

"Long time no see, Simon." Mo Qianren said lightly, but there was a sense of familiarity in his cold eyes.

"It's true that I haven't seen you for a long time, why don't you introduce me?" Fu Yixun glanced at the girl who was quietly sitting on the white hollow chair and stared at him curiously.He guessed that this rare friend who was busier than the president took the initiative to find him, and it might have something to do with her.

I saw Mo Qian came to her side, stretched out his hand to cover her eyes staring at Fu Yixun, and said in a low but cold voice: "My love."

The girl pulled Mo Qianren's hand to hold it, and smiled at Fu Yixun with a gentle angelic smile, "You can call me Mu Rulan, are you Mr. Fu Yixun? I have heard Qianren say you many times Woolen cloth."

Fu Yixun glared at Mo Qianren and Mu Rulan with ghostly eyes, and he suddenly understood what the most cruel thing in the world is, when you are broken in love, a good friend jumps out and tells him I fell in love with someone, and I have already embraced the beauty!
So Liao Kang thought that Fu Yixun's mood would be better when he saw Mo Qianren, but Fu Yixun's mood was even worse.

It's okay for Mo Qian to find Fu Yixun, because it was Liao Kang who called him and told him about Fu Yixun's broken love, so he had time to persuade Fu Yixun to heal his inner wounds, Mo Qianren thought about it He hasn't introduced Mu Rulan to Fu Yixun yet, so let's bring Fu Yixun over to play with him when he has time now, but when he saw Fu Yixun's face, he couldn't help stabbing Fu Yixun viciously Pay ten days and one knife.

(End of this chapter)