Chu Zheng went up to the second floor and was guarded every other distance.
Uncle Bai opened the door of a room and made a gesture of invitation.
Chu Zheng steps into the room.
A faint smell of blood came.
Chu Zheng glances at the room.
There was only one person sitting on the sofa.
Men look lazy, like expensive and elegant cat.
Holding a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, the white fingertips are slowly pulling.
Behind him stood two men, and three others in the room.
The man raised his hand and went out with Uncle Bai in the room.
The door closed with a click.
"Miss Song, how did you get here so late?" he asked lazily
Chu Zheng walked over: "what are you doing?"
Yu Jin looked around: "Miss Song thinks I'm doing something."
"You can't kill people." Chu Zheng sits opposite him: "are you killing?"
There's nothing here.
The embers look normal, too.
Son of a bitch reminds her.
That must be what he's doing.
"Miss Song, there is no need for me to do such a thing." "You haven't answered my question yet," she said
How to find it here.
Chu Zheng's tone is cold: "you are not a royal relative, what is difficult to find."
Son of a bitch, if you want to find you, it can be found in heaven and earth.
"Miss Song should not know this place." Yu Jin leaned forward, put his elbows on his knees and looked at Chu Zheng: "Miss Song, you have to explain it to me."
"I don't explain?"
The ember suddenly opened a book on the table, and the black muzzle of the gun aimed at Chu Zheng.
The casual color on the man's face did not fade. He leaned back and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Miss Song, it's lonely to die here."
In the face of such weapons, the opposite girl is not half surprised or flustered and afraid.
It seems that he is holding a very common thing.
The girl's lips light open, the clear voice in the room flow open: "you just said you don't have to kill people with your hands?"
The embers:.... "
Is that the point?
Isn't the point what he has in his hand?!
The beginning Zheng Mou color calmly instigates him: "you shoot."
If you shoot, I'll kill you!
I'll kill you if you don't hit it!
Don't think you are a good card, I dare not!
You can rewind it anyway!
No fear.
“……”
The ember stares at the person in front of him. For a long time, he laughs, releases his hand holding the gun, turns around his fingertips and puts them on the table.
"Miss Song, I'm more and more interested in you."
"Good, hold on." Chu Zheng nodded solemnly, and the topic immediately turned back: "did you just kill someone?"
“……”
The ember obviously didn't want to answer that question.
"Miss Song, I'll ask Uncle Bai to take you back."
Chu Zheng pondered: "you and I together."
Yu Jin's eyes narrowed, and he turned the Buddha beads in his hand. After a long time, he said with a smile: "good."
Ember got up and went to Chu Zheng's side. She naturally put her arm around her shoulder and got to her ear vaguely: "go, go back."
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when Uncle Bai saw the embers coming out, he hugged Chu Zheng with a strange expression.
But I dare not ask.
It's better to mind his husband's business.
Sitting in the car, the embers released her and looked thoughtfully at the flying scenery outside the window.
He turned his head and said, "Miss Song, I'm still curious. How did you find this place?"
Chu Zheng is inscrutable: "it's better not to know something." I can't say it anyway.
"I want to know?"
"Think about it." It's not that I don't say it, it's me who says it will beep off.
The ember did not ask again.
If someone else dared to talk to him like this, he would have died many times.
However, this girl, he is not angry at all.
Arriving at the villa, Yu Jin personally sent Chu Zheng to the door of the room.
Chu Zheng pulls the embers as they turn around.
Yu Jin turned back: "Miss Song can't bear me?"
Chu Zheng fingers his wrist: "you leave the villa I will know, you had better not carry me out."
The remaining embers were stunned and then began to laugh.
He propped up the doorframe with one hand and leaned forward.
Two people face to face, almost feel each other's breathing.
The light is ambiguous and the posture is ambiguous.
Yu Jin makes a gesture to kiss Chu Zheng, but Chu Zheng doesn't react at all, so he looks at him directly.Finally, before touching Chu Zheng's lip flap, he slightly deviated. The lip wiped Chu Zheng's cheek, and the burning breath fell on her ear.
"Miss Song, even if I don't go out, something has to happen."
"Well, as long as you didn't do it yourself." Chu Zheng's tone was cold. She tightened her wrist and warned in a low voice: "if there is something that needs to be solved, I can do it for you. I will not allow your hands to be stained with blood in the future."
The embers held that position and did not move for a long time.
Chu Zheng released him and gave him a kiss on the face.
"Good night."
Click.
The door closed.
The ember still held that position, his head was hanging, and he could not see the look on his face.
I can do it for you. I won't let your hands get bloody in the future.
The ember raised his hand and wiped it gently on his face.
He turned and went upstairs as usual, opened the door and sat down in the boss's chair.
"What can you do for me..."
The embers murmured.
His eyes fell on the boxes on the table, and he suddenly threw them all into the drawer.
He supported his forehead, calmed down some disordered mood, called Uncle Bai in.
"Sir, I need to..." Uncle Bai spoke tentatively.
How did Miss Song find her?
Is there any other purpose?
"Uncle Bai, do you think she looks like a spy?" Ember hands crossed into a fist, against the eyebrows.
“……”
Uncle Bai did not dare to say so.
Waiting for uncle Bai to talk, Yu Jin himself answered first: "which spy dares to be so arrogant."
“……” Is it possible to do the opposite?
The ember waved his hand and motioned uncle Bai to go out.
“……” What did you call me in for?
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Chu Zheng didn't sleep well last night. In the morning, the son of a bitch sent her a task. If the bed in the room was not strong enough, she would have kicked her to pieces.
Chu Zheng changed her clothes and went downstairs. The embers had breakfast downstairs.
The off white knitted sweater with a slightly larger neckline tilts to one side, revealing the shoulder and clavicle on that side.
The sun fell from the glass, mottled on him, the whole person seems to be immersed in the morning light, giving a very warm feeling.
When he heard the voice, he looked up and looked up. His eyebrows and eyes bent slightly, revealing a languid smile: "good morning."
Chu Zheng went downstairs a few steps and went to the other side.
The spoon in the hand of the ember put it gently, and his face gradually sank.
However, the man soon came back with a pair of slippers in his hand and threw them beside him: "put them on."
The face of the fallen embers changed from shade to clear in an instant.
I put on my slippers obediently.
Uncle Bai looked at him from afar and felt that this evening, sir, seemed It's changed a lot.
You're not really in love, are you?
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