Chapter 199: Visit (Second Update)

"Horse riding, fishing, and playing with guns. Although I am very interested in it, there are still no girls..." Listening to Jiang Hai arranging the arrangements for the next few days, Fuyuan walked and said with a smile. Of course, he didn't say anything. Maybe something serious.

"Stop talking nonsense, bear with it, and find your little pink lamp to solve the problem when you get back." Jiang Hai looked at him with contempt, and then said.

Then he opened the door of the villa and led Fuyuan in.

But as soon as the two came in, they saw Darlene and Marianne sitting in the living room watching TV.

The two little girls also knew that guests were coming today, so they got up very early and deliberately tidied up the house first. Although Jiang Hai's villa could not be said to be spotless, it was still very neat and clean. The two girls also She changed into some decent clothes, wearing a pure white chiffon shirt with an autumn coat underneath, which roughly outlined her already well-developed figure.

They were wearing denim shorts, which only reached about an inch above the knees. They were not hot pants. There was no way Jiang Hai would let them dress like that. They were also wearing knee-high black stockings, plus The long hair was styled into a straight shape and hung down the back of the head. Sitting there, they looked really beautiful, two perfect big lolita.

Although it was still freezing and snowy outside, it was very warm inside Jiang Hai's home, so it didn't matter that they were dressed like this.

After seeing Jiang Hai and Fu Yuan arrive, the two girls immediately jumped off the sofa and ran over with sweet smiles on their faces.

"Ahem, what's going on?" Looking at the two older girls running over, Fuyuan had been clamoring for a girl. This time he was scared when he saw the girl. He looked at Jiang Hai with a puzzled expression and asked.

"Those are my two daughters I'm talking about, this is Darlene and this is Marianne." shrugged. Seeing Fuyuan's embarrassing look, Jiang Hai casually put on his slippers, threw Fuyuan's bag on the sofa next to him, then hugged the two girls and said with a proud look. Although when Jiang Hai took in these two girls, he had some Virgin feelings, and then he despised himself very much and regretted it very much. But later he thought about it, it is so popular to show off children now. Then you can do it occasionally. Fuyuan was the first person to see him doing it. Looking at it now, the effect is still very good.

"Ahem, uh, ha, hello. Selling my mother-in-law, Yuan... Fu (my name is Yuan Fu), selling, selling my son Buwa De'er, who is fat as oil (I am your father's brother). )." Looking at the two girls staring at him with big curious eyes, Fuyuan felt that his throat was dry all of a sudden, he opened his mouth, and fucked his little girl except for English class. There was a strange colloquialism that was said again, and he followed the two girls word by word.

Although some of the pronunciation and grammar may be a bit weird for the two girls to understand, at least they understand what he means.

So both girls smiled sweetly and made some gestures towards him, meaning that I am also very happy to see you.

"What does this mean?" Fuyuan asked with some confusion as he looked at the two girls.

"They can't speak, but they can listen. This is sign language, which means they are also happy to see you." After all, I have been in contact with these two little girls for so long, and some not-so-complex sign language, Jiang The sea can also be seen.

"Oh, that's it, what a pity...Two such beautiful little girls, tsk tsk, by the way, here are two red envelopes for the Chinese New Year. Good luck. Each one contains five hundred dollars, which is not much. You didn't follow me either. I told you about these two little girls. I only know that you adopted two children. Just buy whatever the children want to eat." After hearing Jiang Hai's words, Fuyuan sighed.

Two such beautiful little girls were unable to speak. This may be God's punishment for being too beautiful.

Thinking of this, he suddenly remembered that he had prepared red envelopes. He casually took out two red envelopes from his pocket, and while talking, he stuffed the money into the hands of the two little girls. This was two red envelopes. The little girl was frightened.

While pushing his hands, he retreated towards Jiang Hai, looking at this wretched uncle with vigilance.

"Fuck, stop." Seeing that Fuyuan was about to chase after him, Jiang Hai had to ask him to stop first, and then explained in a dumbfounded way that there is no money for giving away money in the American empire, even for gifts. Those who give money directly usually give something valuable. If the person doesn't want it, they can sell it.

But no one gives money directly, and New Year's money is not given during the Chinese New Year, such as Christmas.

Family members will give each other gifts, but no one will give money, so Westerners are very hypocritical.

While shouting about capitalism and making money all over the world, they avoid people who come to give money.

On the other side of the country, in China, the phrase "congratulations on getting rich" is regarded as worship of money. The difference between the East and the West is really big.

"Then I didn't bring any gifts. You didn't tell me just now that I should have bought them when I was in New York and Boston." Hearing Jiang Hai's explanation, Fuyuan was a little dumbfounded. For him, a thousand dollars, It's not a small amount, it's more than 6,000 soft girl coins.

His year-end bonus is all included here, which is quite a lot. It can also be seen from here that he really likes Jiang Hai.

If you were to give 500 soft sister coins in China, generally speaking, it would only be given to the children of a particularly close relative.

However, in the United States, it was naturally not possible to give coins to soft girls, so he gritted his teeth and exchanged three thousand US dollars at home. This was nearly twenty thousand dollars, of which one thousand was intended to be given to Jiang Hai's two Children are considered lucky money, but it is unthinkable that the US emperor cannot give them away.

"Okay, as long as it comes to your mind." Jiang Hai smiled. He couldn't say when he was in New York, you can buy gifts for my children. This is too shameless, not to mention that Jiang Hai didn't care about this in the first place. .

"How can this be done? By the way, I still have this here. Although it's not valuable, I'll give it to you to play with. After all, it's also a gift I brought from China." Just as Fuyuan was scratching his head anxiously At that time, suddenly he remembered something.

After opening his backpack, Jiang Hai took out two small bags. When Jiang Hai looked inside, he found that they were two Taizu commemorative medals. This thing was an extremely enviable thing in special times.

But now, in the domestic imperial capital, most of them are just souvenirs, such as Taizu medals, commemorative medals of the ten founding generals, etc., which are sold in the streets and alleys of the imperial capital, and the prices are not expensive.

Of course, the real commemorative medals from that special period are more expensive, but these are now imitations, so they are not expensive in themselves.

After Darlene and Marianne took the medal from Fuyuan, they looked at it carefully. They were obviously more interested in this thing than the red envelope, so they smiled and thanked Fuyuan. Then he went upstairs to play.

"Hey, this life of yours is so enviable." Looking at the backs of the two little girls leaving, Fuyuan started to feel wretched again.

"You can't hold anything serious in your mind. Come on, go upstairs and arrange a place for you to live." After patting Fuyuan, Jiang Hai took him upstairs, found a vacant room, and let him stay. Come down.

This room has the same orientation as Jiang Hai's room, except that Jiang Hai's room faces both sides, which can see the grassland and the beach, while Fuyuan's room is a 'sea view room'.

After entering the room and hanging up his backpack, he, who was still a little sleepy in the car, suddenly became energetic. He picked up his phone and stood in front of the window, taking pictures constantly, looking at the beach in the distance. , the lawn below the villa, the cows that could be seen in the distance, and the waves rolling up from time to time in the blue ocean, he became even more excited.

Not only did he finish taking pictures of the scenery, but he also took a few selfies. After the selfies were over, he had to drag Jiang Hai to take them.

"When did you have this hobby again?" After reluctantly posing with this bad guy, Jiang Hai glanced at this guy's guy. This guy has joined quite a few groups. With him, Among the groups at work, there are groups of Jiang Hai’s classmates, which Jiang Hai has not joined, and groups of classmates from elementary school, high school, university, and at home...

The mobile phone is not big, and there are about ten groups, and he is currently posting these photos in these groups, including the photo with Jiang Hai.

"It's always been the case. Labor and management are the most showy party that I listen to. Don't you usually look at my circle of friends?" Fuyuan said excitedly while posting these things. It was obvious that he had forgotten to go to bed. Something happened.

"Oh, it's blocked. Who told you to always post some inexplicable things..." Looking at Fuyuan, Jiang Hai couldn't help but chuckle and said calmly. Fuyuan really likes to post some inexplicable things, such as what he eats every day. Breakfast, lunch, dinner and even instant noodles have to be sent, and some incomprehensible jokes are often forwarded...

Jiang Hai doesn't have much energy to see this. Jiang Hai is a little different from today's young people, that is, he doesn't like playing with mobile phones very much. If he does play, he just plays games, such as swiping money and making friends. He wouldn't do anything like that.

"Okay, take a rest quickly, but don't sleep. This is called jet lag, otherwise you won't be able to sleep at night. When you get up later, I'll treat you to a big meal." Looking at the rich man in front of him, Far away, Jiang Hai said, and closed the door for him. As for whether he would listen to Jiang Hai, that was not something Jiang Hai needed to consider.

In a blink of an eye, it was past four o'clock. Jiang Hai knocked on Fuyuan's door and found that this guy's eyes were as red as rabbits. This was not because he was crying, but because his eyes were bloodshot. It was obvious that he had just Always stay in a state of excitement.

"What's going on with you? Did you sneak a peek just now?" Looking at his appearance, Jiang Hai said with some confusion.

"Damn it, do you think I'm really that ****? After I posted those photos just now, my goddess replied to me!" (To be continued.)