Survival in a wooden house, the bosses’ life of pampering their wives!

Qi Yan was stunned for a moment after hearing this, then he reacted and ordered his men to deal with this group of people, while he went to chase Xiao Li.

Lu Xiaoli realized that he was too nervous just now, so he pulled Qi Yan down, turned the convertible tricycle around and returned the same way, and just happened to meet Qi Yan who was coming over.

Qi Yan hugged her without saying a word and said, "Xiao Li, I finally see you. I'm so glad you're okay."

Lu Xiaoli hurriedly said: "Let's run, there are a bunch of rubbish beasts behind us, I will drive you away now!"

Qi Yan asked in disbelief: "You still have a car? You can even get this thing? What kind of car is it? I know a lot about cars!"

Lu raised his head and said proudly: "Humph, I dare say that I am the first person in this world to have a car, and it's a convertible."

Qi Yan used to be a car enthusiast. There were hundreds of limited edition cars parked in his basement garage. So he couldn't wait to ask:

"Which one? Porsche? Bentley? Maserati? Aston? BMW? Audi?......"

Lu Xiaoli shook his head awkwardly and said guiltily, "Mine is an open-top tricycle..."

Qi Yan asked in confusion: "Convertible tricycle? Who made it? How come I don't know about it?"

Lu Xiaoli felt more and more guilty as he spoke, pointing behind him: "This is it. Don't look at it because it's small and ugly, it's very useful and can even carry people!"

Qi Yan: "Xiao Li, you are amazing. I didn't know there are cars like this in the world. They look really light and delicate."

Lu Xiaoli thought to herself, "He's definitely not the same kind of person as the rich. This kid hasn't even seen a tricycle. What a pitiful child. He spends all day studying those sports cars."

Lu Xiaoli asked him to get in the car and took him for a few laps.

Qi Yan sat obediently in the back of the car, while Lu Xiaoli pedaled the tricycle with his legs. The cold wind blew on their cheeks. Suddenly, Qi Yan shouted loudly:

"Ah...this is so wonderful. I'll buy one for my old man someday."

Qi family bodyguard: "Pfft...Hahaha"

Bodyguard A: "You want to die? Don't laugh. The young master can kill you."

Bodyguard B: "I can't help myself, this scene is too funny."

Bodyguard C: "Pfft... I have to bear it even if I can't help it. I have to think about the sad things."

Bodyguard B: "A sad thing? Is it a sad thing that my wife gave birth to a little brother for me?"

Bodyguard D: "We are all professionally trained not to laugh unless we can't help it."

Bodyguard ACDEF: "Hahahaha, destroy it, I can't help it, his wife gave birth to a younger brother for him, hahahaha"

Bodyguard B: "Wow, you...you guys, that's so mean."

Qi Yan glanced over and the bodyguards instantly felt cold all over and covered their mouths.

Lu Xiaoli turned around and asked: "How is it? Is this car okay?"

Qi Yan nodded obediently, and the two stopped and prepared to complete the task.

At this time, the scene was switched over. Qi Yan was riding on the bike, Lu Xiaoli was sitting in the bag eating snacks, and the bodyguard was looking for walking points.

Every time they found a strange beast, they would beat it half to death, and then pull it over to let Qi Yan and Lu Xiaoli finish off the enemy.

They didn't stop along the way, and it was already evening. Qi Yan's points were firmly in first place, and Lu Xiaoli was in second place.

At this time, a ghost story was also circulating in the chat area.

"Don't chase a beautiful woman on a tricycle if you see one. She might be a ghost. My brother sent me a picture before he died. It was a picture of a woman on a tricycle from behind."

"I can testify that my dad saw it, and I couldn't stop him. Then I lost my dad..."

"Is it so scary? Don't scare me, I have small breasts."

"Is this the female ghost you are talking about?" Picture JPG...

"You should be taking a picture of his face, why are you taking a picture of his back? Hey? Isn't that the kid from the Qi family?"

"He?? Was he also being chased by a female ghost?"

"Fuck, I got caught filming, I'm done."

"Is anyone upstairs still alive? If not, make a sound!"

"Fuck, the female ghost is really powerful. The avatar of the brother above is gray..."

The bodyguards used ice blocks to make several ice houses. Lu Xiaoli took out a few chickens and rabbits from his backpack in the warehouse, as well as eggs and a stone pot.

(There is a warehouse backpack hidden, no one will suspect anything you take out)

Qi Yan also took out various fruits and dried meats from his warehouse backpack.

At night, by the campfire, Lu Xiaoli and Qi Yan ate roasted chicken and chatted.

"Qi Yan, do you think there are really ghosts in this world?" Lu Xiaoli asked curiously.

Qi Yan smiled and said, "Why, are you scared? I'm here, don't worry."

"I'm not afraid!" Lu Xiaoli said stubbornly, "But today someone said they saw a female ghost riding a bicycle and took a photo. I didn't have time to watch it all."

Qi Yan took out his phone, looked at the message in the chat area, and couldn't help laughing, "Isn't this you? Xiao Li, you've become a female ghost."

Lu Xiaoli was surprised. He grabbed the phone and took a look. His face immediately turned red with shame. "This is too exaggerated! You actually called me a female ghost? I'm very beautiful, okay?"

Qi Yan comforted him, "Don't be angry, maybe they are just joking. However, this tricycle is indeed a little special."

Lu Xiaoli said proudly, "Of course, this is my treasure. Although it is not as good as your luxury cars, it can replace walking and can also carry things."

Qi Yan looked at the tricycle thoughtfully, and an idea flashed through his mind, "Maybe I can modify this tricycle to make it cooler."

Lu Xiaoli's eyes lit up, "Really? That's great!"

Qi Yan then added: "The materials are limited at the moment, so I'll make changes in a few days."

The two chatted for a long time before returning to their respective ice houses to rest. With bodyguards on duty, Lu Xiaoli slept soundly.

Meanwhile, Mo Liyuan at home was almost going crazy with anxiety. No matter what he tried, he couldn't sense any trace of the mark. When he asked Bo Yan (Jinwu), he couldn't explain it either...