"Me?"

Colin Wen's tone was more curious than surprised.

"Yes, he asked me to take good care of his daughter, a girl named Colin Wen..."

"That's you."

Speaking of this, Lyon paused, looked at the girl's confused face and continued to make up white lies: "however, you disappeared before I went to find you!"

"After my investigation, I found the news about you..."

With Leon's explanation of avoiding the important and taking the easy, the whole story becomes:

In order to make a commitment with his friends, he did not hesitate to sneak into the headquarters of a cult organization to find evidence, and joined the police to carry out the criminal gang, and finally rescued his friend's daughter.

Colleen Wen, who was not deeply involved in the world, was deeply attracted by Lyon's moving story and unconsciously believed most of it.

In her opinion, she has nothing worth the other party's trouble to get close to herself.

Besides, when she was homeless at this time, all she could rely on was the man with brown hair and a very good-looking smile

When the girl was deep in thought, Leon broke the silence again and said softly, "Colleen, can I call you Colleen?"

Colin Wen was stunned and nodded imperceptibly, "HMM."

"It's a little late. Why don't you take your things first and go home with me?"

Home?

This familiar and unfamiliar word made Colin Wen look into Lyon's blue eyes.

From those eyes, what she saw was only deep sincerity and friendship.

"Yes."

When Colin win nodded, Lyon couldn't help smiling kindly.

"Hey, officer!"

Leon called the policewoman who had just brought Colin Wen and asked her to accompany the girl to pick up her luggage. He stood where he was and waited for them.

Looking at Colleen Wen's far back, Leon breathed out and whispered:

"Finally got through..."

Lying should have been a very easy thing for an agent who has performed too many latent missions.

Sometimes it's to deal with the enemy;

More often, it's to keep Lao Ke from worrying.

Those lies that are meant to be good for each other are generally called "white lies"

However, in the face of Colleen Wen, a simple girl, Leon felt a little hard to tell these "white lies".

After all, fooling a middle-aged hairline uncle and an ignorant Laurie are two different concepts

Putting aside the miscellaneous thoughts in his head, Lyon soon saw Colin Wen returning to the square with the company of female police officers.

A small pink suitcase and a white samurai sword are all the possessions of "Kendo girl" Colin Wen.

"Eh? This is?" although it has long been known that the girl had been learning Kendo and martial arts from her grandfather, Leon pretended to be surprised, pointed to the samurai sword and asked.

"Oh, this is a famous Dao handed down from my grandfather's family. It's called" falling cherry "!"

Looking at the girl's little proud face, Leon didn't ask much and nodded: "so..."

"Let's go!"

Taking the suitcase from Colin Wen, Leon naturally led the girl away from the place where she had only stayed for three days

Take a yellow taxi and cross the busy street. Lyon and Colin Wen soon stand in front of the apartment.

"Here it is!"

As soon as the voice fell, Lyon picked up his suitcase and walked to the apartment.

Colin Wen looked up at the two-story single family apartment building, hesitated, followed and entered the apartment.

"Squeak... Squeak..."

Stepping on the wooden stairs, Leon and Colin Wen came to the door of the apartment.

"Wait a minute."

With that, Leon squatted down under the girl's puzzled eyes, lifted the carpet at the door, took out a brass key and opened the door of the apartment.

After opening the door, Leon saw Colleen Wen's surprised look. He couldn't help smiling and explained, "I don't like to go out with keys..."

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, Lyon revealed the key storage location of his apartment to Colin Wen, who met for the first time.

Colin Wen, who noticed this, was also warm in her heart.

It feels good to be trusted

Turn on the light in the living room, Leon put the suitcase aside and went straight to the kitchen.

Only a little reserved Colleen Wen stood in the living room and looked around with curious eyes.

Before long, Lyon came to the living room with two cups of fresh orange juice.

"Why are you still standing? You're welcome. Just think it's your own home." while talking, Lyon handed over the orange juice in his hand. "There's only this left in the family except beer. I don't know if you like it or not..."

Looking at the orange juice in her hand, the girl glanced at Leon sitting on the opposite sofa and nodded slightly: "I can."

Carrying the orange juice, Colin Wen took a sip and put it on the tea table.

Silence, suddenly

Although what one night stand, clapping for love and so on, Lyon didn't do less.

However, in the face of this girl who is somewhat similar to her sister, Leon doesn't know where to start

At this time, the gradually embarrassing air was suddenly broken by the girl's soft voice:

"I want to know, how did you know my father?"

It seems that the girl still has some doubts about the origin of Lyon.

Fortunately, Lyon was prepared for such a problem.

"Oh, during a mission, I need to consult a professional who knows a lot about Asian history. Just as it happens, your father is a professor of Asian history at Columbia University..."

A lie needs countless lies to fulfill it.

However, as long as it's worth it, Lyon will say it thousands of times or tens of thousands of times!

Perhaps the relationship between orange juice and Lyon's gentle attitude gradually opened Colin Wen's closed mind.

With the prudence and silence when she first met, the girl opened up a lot and talked more.

"Well, do you live alone?"

"Er?" Lyon was stunned and nodded, "yes, I live alone. What's the matter?"

"Don't you think such a big house is empty?"

In fact, she wants to use the word "lonely" more

"Oh, I've been used to living alone since my parents died."

When Leon mentioned his parents, Colin Wen said in a low voice with an apology: "sorry, I didn't mean to..."

"It's all right. It was a long time ago."

So he's like me

Before she knew it, Colin Wynn's gaze at Lyon eased a lot.