I!The villain licks the dog and his father, and specializes in playing various protagonists

Today's Chen Beishan is still the nominal god of war in the western region, and among the regions under his command, there are also masters who are loyal to him.

"Uncle!"

In the distance, Feng Qingluan, who found the address of the villa group, waved his hand and shouted happily, "Here!"

The first thing she did when she came to Beidu, Xiyan suddenly said that she had something to deal with, so she left first, and the salutes were temporarily placed in the Beimu Group branch building.

Only Chen Beishan and Feng Qingluan came to the villa.

but.

Women, even warriors, even those who have stayed in the border area in the past.

It is also hard to escape the attraction of makeup and dressing up.

This is not.

After dressing up, Feng Qingluan has curly hair hanging loose, wearing a pair of sunglasses, and Sanshun is wearing a black tights and sleeveless shirt, with black shorts underneath.

This attire is really in line with the clear weather in the northern capital today.

On her feet were a pair of black crystal high heels.

It was only after the two arrived at the address that they realized that this was actually a sales area!

A sales area dedicated to selling villas in Beidu!

The real estate of the villa!

After visiting one or two villas, after Feng Qingluan felt dissatisfied, Chen Beishan didn't stop there, sat on a chair, and said casually, "You choose, I'll take a break!"

Even with Chen Beishan's strength, the attribute of shopping and choosing things is still somewhat unbearable. I really don't know how this enthusiasm was developed.

Feng Qingluan smiled mischievously, sat on the chair with Chen Beishan, and beat his legs in a fawning manner, "Uncle, thank you for your hard work."

The real estate certificate of the villa and so on have all been placed on Chen Beishan's account.

What Su Yun brought was all formal procedures and the keys to the villas.

Whichever villa you like, just check in directly.

Ask Chen Beishan to say that he can choose any set.

The villas sold by the Su family's royal family are all several hundred million yuan, and the higher ones are only several billion yuan. Except for the difference in area, the others are almost the same.

Chen Beishan closed his eyes and meditated. He was actually thinking about why Xiyan left suddenly.

"Looking at her face, there seems to be something wrong?"

Just when Chen Beishan's thought flashed across his mind.

Just then, a strange voice suddenly sounded, "Hey, isn't this Qingqing?"

"Why didn't you serve as a soldier in the western region?"

"Why did you give someone else a massage?"

"Why don't you give me a massage too?"

Hearing this voice, Chen Beishan frowned slightly, and couldn't help but feel strange, "This template, why do I feel... a bit familiar?"

After reacting, Chen Beishan woke up suddenly, "Fuck, isn't this a plot where local tyrants buy villas and slap them in the face?"

But after thinking about it, he felt something was wrong again.

"I'm not the protagonist, how could I encounter such a bloody face-slapping plot?"

A thought flashed through Chen Beishan's mind, and it fell on the woman who spoke.

After the woman finished speaking, it was true, she picked up a card and threw it on Feng Qingluan, "Hey, give me a massage too, and I'll give you the money!"

Feng Qingluan was taken aback for a moment, then picked up the card, took a look at it, immediately unceremoniously rolled up his sleeves, and said viciously, "Well, your Yuqing, how dare you take me for so long? Are you ready to brush?"

"Isn't it enough to impress you with that punch a few years ago?"

Feng Qingluan thought it was really rich, but how could she know that Nima's is an ID card! ?

The person she called Yuqing suddenly lost face, and ran over to grab Feng Qingluan's arm in a flattering manner, "No, Qingqing, I was wrong, I was wrong, don't you?"

The women who came with her covered their mouths and laughed lightly, "Yuqing, your fearless personality is really amazing!"

"That's right, even Qingqing dares to provoke her!"

"Didn't you forget that that school bully back then was kicked down by Qingqing and put into the hospital to lie down for half a month."

It turned out to be Feng Qingluan's old classmate.

Chen Beishan glanced at it, but ignored it, closed his eyes, and fell into deep thought.

"Humph!"

Feng Qingluan snorted, "That's about the same!"

"Otherwise, I haven't done anything for several years. Hitting you is not the same as playing!"

Yuqing smiled flatteringly, "Yes, yes, Queen Qingqing is invincible in the world!"

Several other old classmates of Feng Qingluan also laughed.

"By the way, Qingqing, who is this?"

Suddenly, one of the women noticed Chen Beishan on the chair, was taken aback, and tried to ask.

Hearing what she said, everyone's eyes couldn't help but fell on Chen Beishan.

"He!"

Feng Qingluan scratched her head, as if she didn't know what to say?

"Qingqing, could this be your husband?"

Suddenly, Yuqing chuckled, leaned over her head, and whispered in her ear, "I heard that a strong and strong man at this age is quite powerful!"

"Qingqing, your vision is really special!"

Chen Beishan, "..."

Feng Qingluan, "..."