Ode to the Dragon

All birds, good bow, since ancient times.

Hang up the phone, Chu Feng sat on the balcony to make a cup of tea, tea curl, sunset.

Soon, Ma Sanyuan also heard that Sihai chamber of Commerce, the Tang family and the Fang family had withdrawn their investment from the cloud group. Now the cloud family is a paper tiger in the wind and rain, and it will fall when it is touched.

"At last, they gave their mother and son a bad breath." Chu Feng lightly smiles, turns off the mobile phone, and is quiet for a moment, thinking about the next action.

Outside the sky, the clouds are rolling and the clouds are comfortable, the sunset is shining, and the dusk is infinitely good -

in the room, the clouds and the flowers are sitting on the sofa, playing games attentively and laughing constantly, which is very lively.

On such a day, I feel comfortable and satisfied, but I always feel that there is something missing -

"you are leisurely, causing such a disaster, and are still in the mood to drink tea and watch the scenery here?"

At this time, there was a voice of anger in my ear. Yun MuQing looked at Chu Feng, pulled a chair, sat down and took a long breath -

don't say, it was really comfortable. This bastard really enjoyed it.