Walking to the balcony, Jin left looked down, sure enough.

Zheng Moyan pursed a thief's smile and climbed up from the balcony on the 19th floor again. This time, he learned to be good and climbed directly to the balcony of room 2004. He was full of confidence and whispered in a low voice:

"little girlfriend, I've come to see you ~"

"ha ha."

Hearing Jin Zuo's sneer, Zheng Moyan's tiger body was shocked, and he almost didn't let go!

He looked up in surprise, looking at Jin Zuo with a cigarette in his mouth and Jiang Wu's underwear in his hand. He was looking down at himself coldly, and the bottom of his eyes was the light of pity -

"you, how are you! What's more, I climbed in 2004, but I climbed wrong again? "

Jin Zuo squatted down, took a deep breath with his cigarette in his mouth, spit the cigarette ring on Zheng Moyan's face, and calmly said:

"you can try again, but be careful. The next time you meet me, I'll take you to the first floor."

Then he gave him a friendly smile.

Then, looking at his fingers on the edge of the balcony, he pinched out the cigarette end by his fingers.

Zheng Moyan's fingers trembled and he was in a cold sweat.

The next day, Jiang Fu wakes up with her head in her hand. Her face is buried in the pillow and she has difficulty breathing.

When I reached out to block the pillow, I felt that I was alive. No wonder yesterday I had a dream of fighting and killing. I had a strong desire to survive. It turned out that I couldn't breathe well.

When she lifted the quilt and got up, she saw a note left on the bedside table. The handwriting was clean and refreshing, and the shadow was a bit familiar.

"I ordered breakfast for you. Remember to eat it. Don't be late for the knockout at 10 a.m. - agent / boss, Jin Zuo."

Poof

Jiang Wu doesn't understand why she adds such two prefixes before her name?

Is it because Guangjin left two words, not qualified to leave such a note?

Maybe he means that the first half of the sentence is left as an agent, and the second half is left as a boss.

Thoughts involved, Jiang Fu thought of taking a diamond necklace he did not send out, above the lettering.

[no matter who I am, everything has me]

her heart is sour, and it's hard for her to tell what she feels. She has no fame. Such care and doting make her feel helpless, and she doesn't know where the future is.

Pulling a cotton tow, she went into the bathroom, intending to take a bath.

Looking at herself in the mirror, she exclaimed: "ah -"

five seconds later, someone knocked on her door:

"Miss Jiang, are you ok! Miss Jiang

Listen to the voice of the surname a Jin, Jiang Fu caresses the heart that trembles, stammer way: "it's OK."

"Need to inform the president?"

"Don't tell him! I'll be fine! "

Jiang Fu touched her face and forced her to settle down. For some reason, she had red rashes on her face, especially on her cheeks and neck.

What is this eating?

God, there will be a knockout later. How can we play?

I called the front desk and asked if there was any problem with the cold medicine I sent yesterday. The front desk checked it and said that there was no problem with the type of medicine. Maybe it was due to the Constitution and the skin allergy. I'm going to send a private doctor to treat her.

Jiang Fu declined, just said to take a mask up on the line.

She specially chose a long sleeve high shirt to block the bare part of her skin tightly, and matched it with a playful silk scarf around her neck, which was barely a rescue.

Wearing sunglasses and a mask, armed like a big star, she got into the car arranged by Jin Zuo and went to the live game.

Enter the competition lounge from the players' passageway, and draw lots according to the heroes. Today, her ADC with which moganna cooperates is Picheng policewoman, which is in the blue side.

In the blue lounge, everyone is strange to each other. Players from all over the country take part in the draw with their heroes, and then form teams systematically to fight off the line.

Seeing a girl pushing the door in, several boys stood up. Some said hello directly, others nodded shyly.

The event manager was surprised to see Jiang's dress: "today's elimination match is live on the Internet. I'm afraid you can't compete in this dress!"