We both looked at each other for a long time, and then I finally laughed.

This is the first time I made a sincere and relaxed laugh tonight. The bad mood that I had been holding on for a day seemed to be relieved from the words of the woman Yang Wei.

"Why do you seem to make sense..." I rubbed my nose.

"Because what I said makes sense." Yang Wei deliberately raised his face.

Then, she suddenly sighed and stretched hard. The beautiful curves of her upper body were fully revealed under this movement! Especially the rounded peaks under the bikini swimsuit seemed to be shaking in front of my eyes, and her crystal skin seemed as white as milk...

I didn't dare to look at it anymore, so I quickly turned my face.

Yang Wei didn't seem to care about the unnatural expression on my face. We both stopped talking for a while and just leaned quietly on the sofa.

I looked at her, and the expression on her face was very calm, and even said it was a little relaxed. Finally, she simply closed her eyes, as if she was enjoying this relaxing atmosphere.

Suddenly, I couldn't help laughing.

"Hmm?" Yang Wei immediately opened his eyes and looked at me: "Why are you laughing at?"

"I suddenly remembered the night we just met." I gestured: "I fell into the valley and fell and injured. You... you took off your underwear and bandaged me..."

After saying this, I regretted it.

What's wrong with me?

Is it the effect of alcohol? Or something else?

I also feel that my words seem to be too unscrupulous. It seems that Yang Wei and I have only met three or four times today. But for some reason, after we talked so much, I always have an illusion that we have known each other for a long time, and I can relax in front of her like an old friend.

This feeling is like being with Qiao Qiao Aze Mutou and the others back then, very casual and relaxed.

Yang Wei didn't care much about my words, but just smiled and looked at the scars on my body: "Fortunately, I was not by your side when you were injured later, otherwise, if you have so many injuries, my clothes would not be enough to tear and bandage them."

"Will you stay here for a long time?"

Yang Wei thought for a while: "It may take a few more days... Well, I think we may meet again tomorrow."

Looking at my blank eyes, Yang smiled: "Oh, don't you know yet? Mr. Thorin will hold a dinner in his manor tomorrow, and I will be invited to attend at that time, of course. And your boss, Mr. Fang Ba."

I smiled bitterly: "I don't know, in fact, after getting off the plane today, I was picked up by the princess. I haven't had the chance to meet Mr. Thorin."

"Well..." Yang Wei suddenly lowered her face, and the relaxed expression on her face disappeared. Instead, she seemed to be thinking about something very important. Then she raised her head: "Tomorrow, maybe some other people will be invited at the banquet... At that time, maybe I will need some help from you. Of course, maybe things won't be that bad." After a pause, she smiled and said, "Also, you have to be careful of that princess. When a woman is angry, she will do some impulsive things."

I shook my head, expressionless: "I can't do this, either."

After looking at the sky outside, it was already dark, and I was worried that maybe the Eighth Master would call me after he came back, so I stood up and said goodbye. Yang Wei's eyes were a little strange, as if a hint of surprise flashed, but it quickly covered it up. She also smiled and said as if nothing had happened: "Okay, I think it's so late, and I can't swim anymore. Now it's better to go back and change clothes."

She pondered for a moment: "Chen Yang. I live on the hillside. When you have time here, you are welcome to come to me for a drink. You know my bodyguard Hansen. I will tell him. If you come to me, my people will not stop you."

She seemed to sigh: "Actually, it is really difficult to find a friend who can easily drink and talk about his thoughts together."

When I went out to say goodbye, Yang Wei suddenly shouted behind him: "Chen Yang...Xiao Wu..."

"Um?"

"Give you a suggestion." She smiled and said, "After going back, please contact the poor girl, she must be very sad now."

My face was a little stiff, and I waved my hand and left.

After leaving the villa, I walked along the path and finally found my place to live, went in and rinsed, changed my clothes, and picked up my cell phone on the table.

There is no phone number, and Master Ba has never called me.

Just thinking of Yang Wei’s last words, I hesitated a little.

Perhaps, after Yang Wei's guidance, I am much less angry about Duoduo's affairs now. But... call her?

What are you doing when calling her? Contact her? Remind her about her? Keep friends with her?

Don't forget! Even if there is nothing today...

She, Ni Duoduo, is Brother Huan's daughter after all!!

After repeated attempts, I put down the phone and became irritable again. I wandered around the room for a few times, and a thought that surprised me again appeared in my mind...

"Or why go back and chat with Yang Wei? Maybe she can relieve my irritability?"

When this idea came out, I was shocked.

What's wrong with me? To be precise, I am not very familiar with her and I don't have a deep relationship. I have said so many words to her today, and it's rare to see it.

The next day I got up early in the morning and did some simple exercises in the room, but my phone didn't ring for a whole morning.

Master Eight seems to have forgotten me. I don’t know what they talked about after Master Eight met Mr. Solin yesterday.

However, I came with Eighth Master. Yesterday, half a day, this morning, he didn't contact me and didn't come to me. It made me feel something was wrong.

I called Baye Di, but no one answered Baye Di's phone number.

I sat in the room for two hours and finally couldn't help calling the princess. But it was obvious that the princess was still angry and didn't answer my phone. I called the room and asked.

The answer I got was: Eighth Master and Mr. Thorin did not come back last night.

I waited at noon, called someone to send food, and then stayed for another hour and couldn't sit still.

Finally, just as I was about to go out, my cell phone finally rang.

"Five minutes later, I will pick you up at your door." It was the princess' voice. The princess's voice was cold and still angry.

I ignored her anger and just quickly stood outside the door in neat clothes.

Although the princess was angry, at least she was still punctual. In just five minutes, the red sports car in her place had rushed to my door like a whirlwind...

From the speed of her driving, I even suspected that she would want to hit me to death.

"Get into the car." She glanced at me and said coldly.

I felt agitation: "Are we going to meet Mr. Thorin?"

"Of course! Otherwise, where do you think I will take you?" The princess seemed impatient.

I took a deep breath, stared at her and said coldly: "Your Highness, Princess... You seem to have made something wrong!"

"What?" She still sighed in an unhappy tone.

"I am your father's guest, not your follower... so I have no obligation to look at your face." I sat in the seat beside her and said in a cold tone: "Now please drive. I think your father should not like late people."

The princess widened her eyes and looked at me angrily, as if she was a little surprised that I suddenly became so tough.

At this moment, a roar of motors came from behind me, and then I saw a silver streamlined bmw z8 rushing over like a monster and parked steadily beside our car.

In the car, Yang Wei was wearing a dark blue body suit, with delicate facial features almost as if they were carved artworks. Her straight hair was tied up, and there was a smile on the corner of her mouth. She took off the sunglasses from her face with one hand, looked at us, and smiled and said, "Hello, Your Highness, Princess."

When the princess saw Yang Wei, her face immediately changed slightly, and she seemed a little unnatural: "Wei...Weiwei..."

Yang Wei raised his eyebrows not easily and said lightly: "Oh, please call me Miss Yang. I'm a little uncomfortable with your name."

When I saw the princess's face looked a little ugly, but she didn't dare to attack Yang Wei, but she was a little helpless and a little aggrieved.

Yang Wei looked at me as if nothing had happened. He seemed to have an accident and said, "Oh, Chen Yang. You are here too."

I didn't understand what she meant, I just answered vaguely.

His Highness the Princess immediately looked at me in surprise and opened her mouth wide: "She...you won't know her, right!"

She seemed to cry down: "God, Qiao Qiao is like this, Wei Wei is like this... Why do you know..."

Before I could speak, Yang Wei smiled and said, "I saw your car parked here, why didn't you set off yet? Mr. Solin doesn't like being late."

The princess gritted her teeth and looked at Yang Wei, as if she was angry: "I... I have some problems with my bike, so I'm ready to leave now!"

Yang Wei still had a calm attitude. No matter whether she pretended to behave like this or not, at least she pretended to be successful.

"Oh, then that's it... Chen Yang, you're going to see Mr. Solin anyway. Since His Royal Highness's car broke down, I might as well take you there."

I couldn't help but want to laugh, but I pretended to be a little hesitant on my face, looked at the princess, and slowly said, "This... seems..."

"Your Highness the Princess is the master, and she shouldn't want her father's guests to be late, right?" Yang Wei still looked as if nothing had happened.

The princess snorted, "No need, I..." She said, and immediately started the car, but... it seemed that it was God's arrangement. The car's engine roared and suddenly became silent.

The princess's face immediately turned red and she lit a few more times, but the sound of the car's engine became weaker.

"It seems there is nothing I can do." Yang smiled and winked at me.

I immediately jumped out of the car and got into Yang Wei's car.

The princess's face turned red, but she couldn't say a word.

"Miss Yang, it seems that we are the only one step ahead." I sighed.

Yang Wei glanced at me, and his tone softened suddenly. He gave me a gentle smile on purpose: "Chen Yang, you forgot again... Remember to call me Weiwei next time!"

Then, she started the motorcycle and we left quickly.

From the back viewing mirror, I saw the princess behind me jump out of the car, and then I was so angry that I raised my legs and kicked it several times in the car.

I breathed a sigh of relief, leaned against my seat, and smiled, "Oh my God, you are simply God! Why did you calculate that her car broke down at this time?"

Yang Wei smiled slightly and took out a small matchbox-sized remote control from under the seat.

"Electronic device interference, effective range is two meters. Her car is an electronic ignition device... Just now when she was driving at your door... My man shot a small jammer on her car with a special spray gun..." She then threw the remote control behind and smiled at me with a cunning smile: "I'm not God!"

When I was stunned, I remembered the princess's look of being stolen just now... What surprised me was that she was obviously very angry, but she didn't dare to be arrogant at all when facing Yang Wei. This was a bit inconsistent with His Royal Highness's temper!
To be continued...