Chapter 1732: Scared

"Put away your bold ideas.."

With a bang, Rachel pushed Zhou Qingfeng out of her living room with all her strength, and kept the kid who came running with a hippie smile out of the door. She also locked the door of the living room, and leaned her back against the door as if trying to resist with all her strength, preventing the kid from outside from breaking in.

At this moment, the wife's face was flushed, her red lips were tightly pursed, and her hands were tightly squeezed. Angry, excited, and annoyed, her breath was heavy, her chest heaved, and she was so mad that her expression muscles were trembling slightly because she was so angry.

There were also Rachel's bodyguards in the living room, and there were quite a few people in her entourage. Everyone looked at her inexplicably, wondering what happened?

Saint Victor Hugo came to visit just now, and Rachel politely invited him to the living room to talk, everything was in accordance with the etiquette. But when His Excellency the Saint said with a laughing expression, 'I have a bold idea', Rachel's face changed drastically, and she immediately roared angrily, 'Shut up, get out'.

Zhou Qingfeng, who came here happily, was really kicked out just like that.

Rachel, who lost her composure, was extremely flustered, while Zhou Qingfeng, who was separated from her by the door, was confused. After being rejected, he scratched his head, and looked at Marco Shi who was following him in confusion, "I only said one sentence, what's wrong?"

Marco shrugged his shoulders, "Sorry sir, I can't figure out this kind of question anymore. But in my only memory, women have never been reasonable creatures. I advise you to try again, she has It might be subconscious behavior."

Zhou Qingfeng nodded, knocked on the door again and said, "Rachel, I'm here to discuss an important matter with you. I really have a very good..."

The interior of the hotel is rebuilt, the sound insulation of the door is not very good, but the sound can still pass in. But before Zhou Qingfeng finished speaking, a woman's scream came from inside, "Shut up, Victor. As I said, put away your ridiculous thoughts."

Zhou Qingfeng immediately showed a bewildered expression, and thought to himself: Could it be that this girl can't read minds well, and she discovered my hidden idea just by meeting her face to face?

impossible! If she had this ability, she would have been against the sky long ago.

So Zhou Qingfeng knocked on the door again and said, "Rachel, did I offend you?"

"No, get out of here."

"Are you feeling unwell?"

"No, get out of here."

"It's not convenient for you now?"

"No,

Go away. "

"Well, I think I may not have come at the right time, I can make another appointment. But I want to say that I have a little opinion about the last day of mass. I envisioned a grand scene, an absolutely brilliant, impressive The scene of a lifetime. I promise...”

Zhou Qingfeng hadn't finished his promises when he saw the door in front of him suddenly open. The wife and mother at the door stared at him strangely, frowning and asked, "Do you want to talk about the Mass?"

"Yes."

"You have no other nasty thoughts?"

"No."

"Are you serious?"

"certainly."

The wife and mother breathed a sigh of relief, but still gave Zhou Qingfeng a few vicious glances. She took several deep breaths to calm herself down, then opened the door of the living room completely, turned around and led the way, "Get in."

Eh... You just told me to get out of here?

Zhou Qingfeng looked back at Mar Keshi again.

"She let you in." The mutant leader shrugged again, "This is a woman."

Zhou Qingfeng could only walk into Rachel's living room again, and asked unhappily, "What happened just now?"

Rachel has already returned to the single sofa in her living room, her legs are crossed, her hands are crossed on her abdomen, and with a formulaic smile on her face, she said to Zhou Qingfeng in a very serious manner: "Forget about that scene just now. , otherwise you will be kicked out by me again."

Zhou Qingfeng could only roll his eyes.

"I have a really great idea for the current mass. Why don't we make it a carnival? It's one of those fireworks shows where everyone prays together, praises together, eats and drinks together. . . .

And the venue needs to be bigger, how do you think it will be held on an aircraft carrier? It is said that the Freemasonry has four aircraft carriers, we can put them side by side, and a simple suspension bridge can be built between the aircraft carriers to communicate. We can have all kinds of fun activities,…. "

Zhou Qingfeng was beaming with joy at what he said, and the bodyguards and attendants in the living room were dumbfounded. Some people were surprised, some people were unhappy, some people daydreamed, in short, the idea was really unheard of.

Only Rachel snorted coldly, "Victor, are you kidding me? No matter how foolish you are, you can't hold a holy mass as a children's garden party. Church activities are very serious and cannot be allowed to You're kidding."

But Zhou Qingfeng insisted: "Isn't mass just a gathering? Past masses were held on land, but this time I want to hold a mass at sea, and use four aircraft carriers as the venue and connect them. It's pretty exciting just thinking about it.

This kind of thing that has never been organized before can be done in our hands. And I can sponsor it. As a saint, I am supposed to serve the members of the church, right? I pay for everyone to have a carnival and deepen the influence of the church. This is my responsibility. "

What Zhou Qingfeng said was hype, but Rachel just didn't believe it. She just crossed her legs and raised her eyebrows, calmly watching the man in front of her bragging.

It wasn't until Uncle Zhou's words came to an end that she leaned forward slightly, stared at Zhou Qingfeng's eyes with a penetrating gaze, and asked in a low voice, "Victor, what the hell are you going to do?"

"What kind of skeptical look are you looking at?" Zhou Qingfeng raised his voice and glared, "I just want to hold an unprecedented mass, an unprecedented mass, a mass that is unparalleled in the world. I just have such a simple idea .”

Rachel sneered and said: "Victor, I found one of your characteristics. When others lie, your eyes drift away, but you like to stare at others when you lie. And when you lie, you also pretend to be relaxed. Talking a bunch of nonsense. But your truth is very simple and clear."

Eh... really? How do you know me so well?

Zhou Qingfeng made an embarrassing grimace, and returned to normal after a while and continued: "Rachel, I really think such a party is very good. When you come to preside over this mass, it will be very dazzling.

By the way, I just got a TV satellite working. I can give you a live global broadcast, so that people all over the world who are still in trouble and darkness can see hope and dreams, and see that you are praying for them. This will be a Mass that will go down in history. "

These words were so exciting that even the bodyguards and followers in the living room showed yearning expressions. But only Rachel was indifferent, and just said coldly: "Victor, if you finish talking nonsense, then you can get out. Anyway, I don't believe it, unless you tell me the truth."

After finishing speaking, the wife and mother got up from the sofa in the living room and returned to her bedroom in her high-heeled shoes, leaving Zhou Qingfeng stunned behind. When she closed the bedroom door with a cold face, she immediately pressed her back against the door tightly, clapping her hands on her chest and gasping for breath several times.

"Damn little bastard, I thought there was some bold idea in his unscrupulous head. He always makes such big moves without warning, and he is scared to death every time."