There is only one attitude that Buck conveyed to his partners, Yue Lan and Hua? It is similar in this regard. Without the permission of the government, it is impossible to take to the streets to protest like this, so the vigilance must be high.

Lin Dong wanted to return to Saigon at this time, but Buck refused: "You are not a combatant. If you have something to do, you have to spend other people to protect you, so that all your Chinese employees can gather together and eat and stay in the hotel. This is the time to test our movement."

Wu Mengxi, who had already traveled to Thailand and was preparing to go to Myanmar, returned to Jianpu Village, so that he could get close to the west of Yuelan and receive various messages from the nearest distance. If there was any action, it would be considered a land link. Compared with the Busanga Island, Kuala Lumpur and Phuket that have been painstakingly managed during this period, this is the closest place to Yuelan.

When she returned home at night, she found that Xiang Wan had bought nine LCD TVs with the help of Fang Lingying, put them on the TV wall and put them into nine grids, so that she could view different TV channels at the same time and pay attention to the reactions of media from all over the world to this incident. Recently, Southeast Asia has seen a huge news index. First, the airliner lost contact, then the Mist Island radar station exploded, and now Yue Lan's protest against China's actions in the South China Sea broke out.

As soon as the installer left, Xiang Wan, standing, skillfully fixed several remote control boards to one board to control it. Not only did she have serious and focused on her face, but she also had a little unstoppable smile: "At that time, I saw Lao Ba's photo in the monitoring room in the department. Our screen was even bigger, and it was from five by five. I noticed the Asian faces among a group of Eastern Europeans at a glance!" I was very proud.

Buck is competing: "Okay! I'll buy a few more TVs for you to make it five by five!"

Xiang Wan giggled: "It's not that meaning!"

Fang Lingying lay comfortably on the sofa: "Hey! Hey, you will leave the channel for me at the bottom right. It's a travel program. You borrow my room to make a surveillance wall. You can't say that all the screens are occupied, it's louder, a little louder... Lao Ba! Go and get me two bags of French fries and a bottle of milk tea!"

Mou Chenfei, who had just walked in, reminded her: "Sister Fang... will you get fatter and fatter like this?"

Fang Lingying looked down at her waist and hesitated: "Eat a bag...it may not have any effect." She also licked her lips. It was really pleasant to lie down so comfortably and wrap the fries.

Mou Chenfei was much more determined: "This is a test of her willpower!" She was indeed strict. Not only did she not eat, she even chose to stand on her feet when watching TV, and she was stretching her head on the floor by the floor-to-ceiling window to maintain her body shape. Others only saw her beautiful face and attractive body shape, but ignored the hardships of persisting in maintaining her behind her back. To be honest, this kind of effort is no worse than memorizing words seriously and pulling business in the scorching sun.

Fang Lingying was ashamed when she saw it. She was very dissatisfied with Buck, who found the snacks from the kitchen and sent them with great care: "Why are you doing this? You don't strictly demand me at all, and you deliberately feed me like a fat pig!"

The most important thing is that she gave her such a serious comparison!

Buck was familiar with his girlfriend's coquettish behavior, and sat over and pulled open the bag intimately: "Let's eat together. Even if you are fat, I like it very much."

The tall female agent who was also standing quietly glanced at Fang Lingying. She was thin and liked to exercise. She was still pretty after giving birth. She was wearing high heels at home, and subconsciously straightened her waist, making her look even longer. This made Teacher Fang, who was smiling and stretched out her hand to grab potato chips, noticed it. She felt despised and angrily grabbed Buck's head and shook it hard: "Enough! I made delicious dishes all day long and encouraged me to eat this and that one. Are you having a conspiracy?!"

Buck is more familiar with women's use of the topic, and feeds French fries with her arms and shoulders: "Don't care about this details. Strict requirements. Exercise is actually a habit. It is addictive to form a habit. Natasha's exercise is even more crazy. She practices at any time when she has time, but you don't have to force yourself. In the past, you only care about work and don't eat on time. It's easy to get gastrointestinal diseases. Like to eat snacks is a physical need for less and more meals, and it's just right..."

Fang Lingying was found to have a scientific basis and was giggling with French fries in her mouth. In fact, she remembered the scene when she stayed in the studio all day long and Buck delivered her supper. She leaned her head on his shoulder and didn't care about the two pairs of eyes around her.

Zhou Xiaoli brought the fruits after the meal: "Hey, where is the play of your concubines?" It looked a little strange. The two girls stood aside from each other, Buck and Fang Lingying? In the middle of the sofa, Fang Lingying turned around and said tone: "Empress, you are here too. What kind of fruit will you pay tribute today..."

How could Mou Chenfei be willing to be called a little palace maid? She immediately sat on the other side of Buck. Buck fed her a piece of French fries. The girl frowned and fought for two seconds and still ate it. The tomato flavor was actually pretty good, so she stretched out her head and glanced at how much left in the bag in Buck's hand.

Zhou Xiaoli didn't fight for a seat, so she sat down next to her and grabbed two tissues to wipe the water stains on her hands, then peeled the fruit: "Three mothers are watching TV series together. Xiao Fei, your mother probably doesn't have such low-level hobbies. Teacher Fang, when will you invite your mother to come and play mahjong? It's just three missing one."

Fang Lingying waved her hand: "Look for Jing'er's mother. My mother dissected the body, so it is easy to get cold..."

Well, Mou Chenfei on the other side saw that the fries were covered with some tomato sauce, and suddenly she felt a little disgusted and simply stopped eating it.

Zhou Xiaoli also felt that this was a bit disgusting: "Can you still have a happy chat? The point is that you will be messing around when you mention your house..." She turned to Xiang Wan: "Is this your agent job? Watch so many TVs every day?" She moved in a sleek manner, and she peeled a pear and quickly divided a few pieces into the plate to signal to the one and two queens here.

Mou Chenfei felt that this was healthy and reached out. Fang Lingying teased her: "It is not auspicious to eat pears separately, separate them... "

The eldest lady immediately stopped, but Fang Lingying took the opportunity to bring the plate over: "So if I eat it alone, I don't have such concerns."

Mou Chenfei's expression was very rich, and her beautiful eyebrows were raising her, and I don't know if she was laughing or angry.

Xiang Wan didn't think it was ironic, and her eyes focused on the screen: "Revolutionary work is a NTU machine. Everyone is just a small screw on it, collecting intelligence, security guards, and searching for information. In fact, many jobs are very monotonous, but I understand that if I do this little work well, I can help other colleagues..."

Zhou Xiaoli really had no malicious intentions. She had already peeled an apple and threw it directly to Buck: "I used to think that it was like 007 every time, but it was actually so ordinary..."

Xiang Wan was serious: "Doing every bit of ordinary things well is extraordinary."

Seeing that Mu Chenfei's expression had not yet been involved in such a chat atmosphere, Buck took the initiative to pull her in: "Do you remember the agent we met in Kuala Lumpur last time? The one who fought with someone on the plane..."

Mou Chenfei was really experiencing this feeling that was really rare before, and nodded vigorously: "Remember! It's so unquality!"

Buck told Gao Ming and his wife about it. Zhou Xiaoli's actions of peeling fruits were frozen. Fang Lingying leaned silently into Buck's arms, and Mou Chenfei covered her mouth regretfully.
Chapter completed!