Don't bother me, Lord Ghost King

The mask of nightfall is on his face, but Qiao Yu's mask is on his heart.

Sometimes people who seem to be cold-hearted are gentle and affectionate. Because he's waiting for the right person to give all he has.

Some people, on the contrary, play in the world of mortals and pay no attention to all people and things. But once he was serious, the retribution of the past came unexpectedly.

Qiao Yu said goodbye to Chu Tianshu with a smile. He could see the curiosity in Wang Yun's eyes.

He can't hide himself any more!

It's the wish of many people to be true and self, but it's Qiao Yu's devil.

He is the least qualified person to do so.

Back at the inn, he saw the lights that stayed up all night, and a touch of warmth grew in his heart.

It's not specially lit for him, and naturally it won't be deliberately extinguished for him.

Just as flowers bloom just because of the right season, if you are amorous, you will cause trouble.

After yeqingcheng and his party left Tianli, Qiao Yu also moved out of the post house.

Although Chu Tianshu specially told the people in the post house not to treat him slowly, the people you like are not in front of you. What's the difference between where you live?

The feelings and debts owed are the same. They all have to be paid.

The room next to him showed a glimmer of light, and Qiao Yu grinned.

Well, at least one person cares where he goes.

As soon as he sat down at the table, "Dudu" knocked on the door.

He answered faintly, and someone answered.

Zhao Mingwei filled Qiao Yu's cup with a pot of hot tea.

The light fragrance is diffused in the air with dense water vapor.

Qiao Yu was absorbed in looking at it. It was light and scattered. After all, everything was gone.

Suitable temperature, familiar breath, Qiao Yu's shallow sipping.

Under the light, his side face is so beautiful. Zhao Mingwei, a big man, can't help looking at it more.

At this time, Qiao Yu was calm and didn't like to be angry. He had the same taste of relegation.

"What are you looking at? Don't you know Ben Shaozhu? " Qiao Yu burst out laughing.

In front of this subordinate and brother, he can restore his nature.

Well, after all these years, he can hardly remember which one is the real me.

"It's better to drink less and hurt yourself." As long as Zhao Mingwei saw that Qiao Yu's eyes were particularly clean and clear, he knew that he had indulged himself.

If he doesn't want to get drunk, it's really not drunk.

If he wants to escape, he can get drunk after three drinks.

Qiao Yu's drinking capacity is as unpredictable as his character.

But what's the point of being able to see through at a glance?

Qiao Yu nodded. His body was more than his own.

"Is everything going well?" Qiao Yu asked.

Zhao Mingwei nodded again and again: "with the care of the cloud king, we are just unimpeded in Tianli!"

Qiao Yu's arrival was not rejected by Tianli merchants.

One is that he leans on Chu Tianshu and enjoys the cool under the big tree.

Second, he did not break the original pattern and hurt any family.

They are two separate countries. Apart from the border, the people of the two countries communicate with each other, and there is no deeper communication between the mainland.

Qiao Yu, this is what he's after.

"What do you say over there?" Qiao Yu some helpless, more some disgust of ask a way.

It seems that Zhao Mingwei can't lift up his spirits, and he is very listless.

"What else can we say? Monks don't love money. More is better."

"It's better to hand over the whole world's first villa." Qiao Yu was angry.

How much? How much is more?

A snake swallows an elephant!

Yes, without them, there would be no no. 1 villa in the world, but they alone still do not have today's No. 1 villa in the world.

It's just mutual perfection. Do you want to make an inch?

"How can that be? The master will not agree. " Zhao Ming shakes his head.

Qiao Yu suddenly a smile, familiar with his people know, this smile a little more calculation.

"We slowly transfer our hands, slowly empty the property in the villa, and leave an empty shell for them. What else can we give up?"

Zhao Mingwei happily raised his eyebrow, "is the young master coming out this time to seek a way out?"

"Otherwise? Is it hard for the Qiao family to live like me for generations? " Qiao Yu's tone was obviously impatient.

That's enough!

"But how can it be so easy to relocate a family property?" Zhao Mingwei sighed with emotion.

"As long as you can retreat completely and keep the family together, what do you want those false names to do?" Qiao Yu leaned back, tired and tired.

Most of the time, the lifestyle you look up to is exactly what others want to give up.

Because you only see the surface.

"Little Lord, in fact, there is one more thing to be told." Zhao Mingwei's eyes dodged and even stepped back a little.

"Well?" Qiao Yu put down his tea cup.

Besides money, the world's first villa has more uses.

Zhao Mingwei had a letter in his hand, and he handed it to him.

As long as it's not a personal letter, he can open it and report to Qiao Yu what is important or has no right to decide.

However, there are not many such things.

The two sides are nothing more than the exchange of money and interests. They just want to meet the requirements as much as possible.

Qiao Yu took the letter and glanced at it.

Only later, a face is covered with dark clouds, very ugly.

Zhao Mingwei secretly aimed at his face, the bottom of his heart is also a helpless sigh.

He knew that the young master would be angry.

"Why, it's just a lot of trouble to deal with a woman. Do you want me to help you? Why doesn't he ask us to send people to his bed? " Qiao Yu crumpled up the letter.

Think about it and throw it to Zhao Mingwei.

"Burn it." This is the safest way to deal with it.

Zhao Mingwei held it in his hand and asked carefully: "little Lord, how can we reply?"

Qiao Yu waved: "ignore him."

"Ah?" Zhao Mingwei was stunned.

Is this to show the attitude of the young master openly?

"This..." he didn't take orders immediately.

Decisions made in a rage are sometimes biased.

Qiao Yu sneered: "it's very likely that one or two letters will be lost in an extraordinary period."

Zhao Mingwei is speechless. This excuse is too perfunctory.

"Little master, actually..."

Zhao Mingwei still wants to persuade him.

"Shut up." Qiao Yu yelled angrily.

"It's not my turn, is it?" His eyes seemed to be bursting with anger.

Zhao Mingwei pushed back two steps. He was afraid that Qiao Yu would kick him.

Alas, honest advice is harsh!

"I don't deserve her, but what is he?" Qiao Yu was angry.

Zhao Mingwei droops his head: red crown is a beauty!

Although there is nothing involved.