Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

The twilight is sinking, and the lights are beginning to come on, and the neon lights are lit like a sea of ​​lights, bright and intoxicated.

Cheng Cheng lit a cigarette, leaning slightly on the pillars in the square in front of the Venetian Hotel, watching the enthusiastic visitors on the square, looking at the entrance of the hall from time to time.

"Take a fire." A man in his thirties walked next to him. When he lowered his head, his eyes flashed. He burned the cigarette with Cheng Cheng 2's lighter and whispered: "Thank you."

Cheng Cheng smiled: "It's the trouble for Team Liu."

The corner of Liu's mouth twitched, and he said, "That's true, the New Year's Eve doesn't make people peaceful."

"It's the eighth day of the day, my dear." A voice pretending to be young came from the headset, and then there were voices.

"We're going to work on the fifth day of the day. It's not as good as your welfare."

"You have a Christmas holiday, we don't have one."

"Come on, what vacation has nothing to do with us, we are the worst."

"That's it, the more the holiday is, the more things are going to happen, and the girlfriend can't accompany it. My life is hard."

"Hey, hey, on mission!" Team Liu patted the headset and whispered.

"Boss, I just received the news. Something went wrong over the idea. It's not coming today, saying it's another appointment." A young man hurried over and said in a low voice.

Team Liu was startled and looked at Cheng Cheng. Seeing that Cheng Cheng's face was also solemn, he asked in a low voice, "I didn't say the reason?"

The young man shook his head.

"Did you notice it?" Team Liu looked at Cheng Cheng.

Cheng Cheng looked at the agents pretending to be tourists in the square, and sighed slightly: "Retreat first."

"What do you mean?" Team Liu frowned: "Our people can't leak, they don't even know what they are here for."

"Brother Dong is very cunning, maybe this is just a fake shot." Cheng Cheng flicked the soot, and said: "But he must give an explanation to the surnamed Lu. He always has to come out. We wait."

In the casino lobby of the Grand Lisboa Hotel, the dancers on the stage are dancing, the hall is full of people, and every gaming table is overcrowded.

A man in a straight suit leaned on the handrail and looked at the pomp below. There was no expression on his angular face, even his eyes were faint.

"Big Brother, Dong Ge said he has a note. Let's wait here for a few days, and he will definitely come." The short-headed men stood three steps away from him with the phone, and said cautiously.

"Yeah." The man just snorted, and then asked, "What's going on over there?"

The short man followed his sight and said, "It was a Chinese New Year exhibition jointly held by Jiafu and Hotel Lisboa. I heard that there is a unique treasure inside, so their security has been strengthened a lot."

"Peerless treasures?" The man raised his brows slightly, his gaze swept over the crowd who were still stunned by the security guards.

"Yes, I heard it was a jade from the Song Dynasty, and the auction price started at more than 100 million yuan." The short man said.

A trace of contempt flashed in the man's eyes, and he turned and said, "Tell him, I will stay here for two days. If I don't come tomorrow, then we will go to war."

The short man's face tightened, his forehead was irritated by the coldness on his body, and a layer of sweat was aroused by the coldness on his body.

The man turned around and wanted to leave. From the corner of his eyes, he saw a group of people coming out of the elevator, and was taken by the hotel manager to the VIP room upstairs. A cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth and said, "Go ask, Apart from Fang Dashao, who else is here?"

The short man turned his head to look at the man who hugged the beauties from the left and the right, who was led by the pedestrian. The corners of his mouth twitched.

However, this is just right, and the boss's depression can shift direction.

"Yes!" Replied, the short man ran away quickly.

Ling Ma wanted to go to the Venetian Hotel, where there is a famous shopping street, but Ling Qingyu directly ordered the Grand Lisboa and coaxed her to say that you can also go to the famous Wynn Street next to it.

Grand Lisboa is close to the sea, and the night view over there is unique.

It’s the best place to go for a date or something.

After sending Ling Ma to Yongli for a 1v1 date, Yan San gave a gentle smile to the group of men who were sure to gritted their teeth even though they didn't reveal their heart, and hugged Ling Qingyu's waist and went to the road.

The coldest weather in Macau is no more than a dozen degrees. It is already February, and the temperature of 23 degrees, neither hot nor cold, is the most comfortable.

Ling Qingyu wore a thick cotton pullover, long sleeves, black trousers, and a light green casual long coat. His short black hair was blowing in the wind with moving curves.

Yan San hugged her waist and watched her eyeballs look everywhere. From time to time, she sighed at the bright neon lights. Her heart was itchy, and she couldn't help but bowed her head to kiss her.

The enthusiasm of the gender-equality women here is beyond imagination, but the advantage is that such a grand kiss or even a kiss will only arouse admiration, rather than rotten eggs and pig cages.

Just as Ling Qingyu raised her head, the kiss Yan Sanben wanted to kiss on her forehead fell directly on her lips.

The evening breeze on the beach is breezy, and the neon lights on the hotel shine with magical colors.

The light from the street lamp cast a reflection of the two people hugging each other closely under the lamp like a person.

There are many pedestrians on the beach. Seeing this scene, some stopped to take pictures with their mobile phones, some watched with smiles, and couples hugged each other and started kissing.

For a while, there were already several couples embracing and kissing in this small square by the sea.

Yan San Ling Qingyu and the two kissed so much that they let go of reluctantly when their lips were numb, and then there was applause around them.

Ling Qingyu was stunned when he looked at the crowd clapping around him with impenetrable applause.

"Ten minutes! The two can go to the kissing contest!" A young man whistled and laughed.

"Yes, yes." The people next to him also booed.

Ling Qingyu's face flushed suddenly.

"Sister, pass this to you." On the one hand, a young girl in a red dress said with an excited smile holding her mobile phone.

Ling Qingyu looked at it, well, she actually took all the kissing videos, and she was not afraid of taking up the capacity.

The other young people also passed the photos they had taken directly to her.

After everyone smiled and blessed them, they slowly dispersed, and the people who had been coming and going on the square resumed.

After passing all the video photos to her, the girl walked away with a few young people, and smiled with a guy who was close to her as they walked: "If you can have the courage of someone, I will marry you."

Looking at those photos, and then looking up at Yan San, who was still a serious face but a little red in his ears, Ling Qingyu smiled and pulled him forward to see the sea view in front.

Behind is the golden lotus Grand Lisboa Hotel, which is still dazzling under the bright lights of the day, and looking forward to the past is a sea-crossing bridge that stretches out like a Changhong.

Ling Qingyu leaned on Yan San and laughed suddenly.

The evening breeze was a little cold, Yan San held her tightly in his arms from behind, bowed his head and asked, "What did you think of?"

"When I first went over there, I actually thought about whether I would have a chance to come back. At that time, I often imagined things to remind myself to remember what I was like." Ling Qingyu raised his head slightly, watching Yan San's warmth. Yi’s eyes, said: "At that time, I picked some of the happiest places in my memory to think about, thinking about the places I walked, but every time I think of Macau, I feel depressed, because I have never I won money here and never dated here."

Yan San looked at the long bridge in the distance, then looked back at the golden lotus, and said, "It's a bit cold, let's go back." The date has already been realized, so all that is left is to win the money. Don't he know the idea?

Ling Qingyu shook his head and said, "No, I want to stay with Yan San for a while."

The chips, the money, and the brats were all left behind.

Yan San's chin was knocked on top of her head, and she said, "Okay!"