Chapter 199

When Zhou Heng wondered why Tong's house was so heavily guarded, the light in front of him suddenly cooled, and a group of people came out quickly from the light.

Walking in the front is Miss Tong. She is wearing a white cloak, floral pajamas and fluffy slippers. It is obvious that she just woke up in her sleep. Behind her is a large number of men and women, including bodyguards in black and leather suits, servants with low eyebrows, and external security personnel in army green camouflage suits. These people follow Tong in a mighty manner Behind Miss Tong, she was afraid that Miss Tong would walk too fast and that she would wear too little, but she did not dare to interfere with the owner's behavior, and she did not dare to walk beside or in front of Miss Tong.

"Zhou Heng, brother Zhou!" Miss Tong's night vision ability is far less than that of Zhou Heng, and Zhou Heng and Aisha are not standing in the light, so when they enter, Miss tong can see the two shadows in the distance.

"Brother Zhou!" Stepping on flannelette slippers, Miss Tong ran to Zhou Heng.

"Be careful, miss!" The servants couldn't care so much any more, and they caught up quickly. The roads in the manor were paved with large stones embedded in the ground when they were built, so they were not smooth. In order to maintain the original appearance of the manor, no owner ever thought of making the roads in the manor flat. Therefore, it was quite dangerous for Miss Tong to run on such roads at night. If Miss Tong accidentally falls down, the servants of the Tong family are afraid of committing suicide and have the heart to apologize.

Fortunately, has been running in front of Zhou Heng, Miss Tong did not make any mistakes. "Brother Zhou!" Usually a little shy, Miss Tong shouts Zhou Heng's name in front of everyone. When she comes to Zhou Heng's face, she jumps up and hugs him.

Behind Miss Tong, there was a cry of surprise.

Even Zhou Heng himself, also full of incredible. What's going on? I didn't see Miss Tong for two or three days, did I? Why is it the same as parting?

"Miss Tong?" As a young man stepping on the tail of adolescence, Zhou Heng was hugged by Miss Tong in front of the crowd, and his face immediately turned red. Thanks to the cover of night, he was not too embarrassed.

After holding Zhou Heng for a few seconds, Miss Tong also reflected that there was something wrong with the atmosphere. She quickly let Zhou Heng go.

"No, I'm sorry." Miss Tong changed back to her usual self.

"Well, I have something to do -"

"go to my room first!" Miss Tong interrupted Zhou Heng.

"Ha?" Zhou Heng's eyes widened. Why didn't he see Miss Tong for two or three days?

"No, no, no!" Miss Tong quickly waved her hand and explained, "I mean it's inconvenient to talk outside. If you have anything to do, please go to my room."

Zhou Heng didn't understand why he had to go to miss Tong's boudoir to talk about something, but since Miss Tong had emphasized it, Zhou Heng had to agree.

At this time, Miss Tong found Aisha shrinking behind Zhou Heng. "Who is this?"

"She's my friend, Asha." Zhou Heng simply introduced that there are so many people at present that it is inconvenient for Zhou Heng to introduce too much in detail.

Miss Tong looked at Aisha carefully and found that her appearance and dress were too strange, and her body seemed to be covered with scaly tattoos.

"Hello, Aisha." Although it seems that Aisha sounds like a woman's name, the other party looks too suspicious. Miss Tong does not dare to add "Miss" after "Aisha".

Aisha did not respond to miss Tong. She shrank behind Zhou Heng and secretly showed half of her head, staring at Miss Tong.

"Well, my friend is a little shy." Zhou Heng had no choice but to explain this.

"So it is." Miss Tong nodded. Of course, she chose to believe what brother Zhou said.

Under the leadership of Miss Tong, Zhou Heng and Aisha come to her boudoir. Although the servants will not agree with Miss Tong's practice, Miss Tong is now in charge of the Tong family. No matter what she does, no one else has the right to criticize her.

Three people into the room, Miss Tong straight up the door, and the servants also stay outside the room.

In addition to their own boudoir, other rooms will have servants break in at any time to pour tea and water. Only here can they talk freely.

"Brother Zhou, Aisha, please sit down." After leading them to sit down on the sofa, Miss Tong picked up a teapot and poured tea for them. Although it's a boudoir, the space is amazing. A four or five meter wide bed occupies the middle of the room. In other places, there are tea tables, chessboards, compasses carved with eight trigrams, and even a big sundial. Eight different animal heads were hung on the wall according to the orientation. Except for the pink bed sheet, other furnishings in the room are hard to think of as women's boudoir.

But miss Tong is obviously used to the decorations here. She poured tea for them and took out a box of exquisite snacks.

"Please help yourself."

After Zhou Heng sat down, he put the white cat in his arms on the seat next to him. I began to think about how to explain Aisha to miss Tong. Although he guessed that Miss Tong would not refuse her request, if she really didn't want to, Zhou Heng had to find another way.Miss Tong also had a lot to say to Zhou Heng. After she set the tea, she opened her mouth first: "brother Zhou, it's very nice of you to come to me."

"What happened?" Zhou Heng thinks that today's Miss Tong is really a little strange.

"Don't you know?" Now, it's Miss Tong's turn to be surprised.

"I just got back to town and didn't know anything." Zhou Heng said.

Sitting beside Zhou Heng, Aisha looks around. It's obvious that the furnishings in the room are full of fun for her.

Miss Tong dropped her eyes and thought for two seconds. She said in her heart: I see.

"I have something to say to brother Zhou." Miss Tong raised her eyes to Zhou Heng, and then glanced at Aisha sitting next to her. It was obvious that some words could not be publicized to the public.

"Whatever you say, just say it." Zhou Heng said to miss Tong with a smile that Aisha doesn't know the world's sophistication, so even if it's a secret, it won't matter if she hears it. What's more, Zhou Heng can feel that Aisha's nature is kind.

"Well." Miss Tong nodded. At the same time, she couldn't help looking at Aisha again.

The light in the boudoir is much brighter than that outside. Under the light, Miss tong can find that Aisha's body is covered with scales, which is obviously not the effect of tattoo. Could it be something like Cosplay? Miss Tong noticed that Aisha was a woman, and her dress was very similar to Zhou Heng's.

What is this? A primitive tribal couple's dress made of straw skirt? Does brother Zhou like girls with this style? Miss tong can't stop thinking.

"What's the matter?" Zhou Heng asked.

Miss Tong was pulled back to reality by Zhou Heng's words, and her expression became serious again.

"Brother Zhou," Miss Tong asked, "have you killed anyone?"