Chapter 1210

Fei City, at six in the morning, the sun broke.

From the room at the end of the corridor on the second floor, a repressed sigh came out.

Xi Luo opened her eyes, and a ray of morning light just fell on the center of her screwed up eyebrows, reflecting a bit of haggard melancholy.

One night insomnia, obviously very sleepy, but how can not sleep.

Every time I close my eyes, my mind is full of Zong Zhan's bloody wounds and his deep and slightly disappointed eyes.

Xi Luo grabbed her hair impatiently, opened the quilt, opened the window, lit a cigarette, and tried to calm her anxiety with nicotine.

"Buzz -"

At this time, the vibration of the mobile phone pulled back Xiluo's thoughts. It was a wechat.

Yan: come down for dinner.

Xi Luo looked at the screen and smiled, cut off the remaining half of the cigarette, put on her board shoes and went out of the door.

Zong Zhan's seventh room was her only way downstairs.

Xiluo involuntarily slowed down, looked at the closed door, hesitated and gently pushed a crack open.

The indoor light is bright, the curtains are not pulled, and the man still maintains a lying posture, facing the window and the back of his head facing the door.

Xi Luo stared through the gap for several seconds, and finally closed the door and went downstairs.

On the bed, Zong Zhan's eyelids trembled slightly, opened his dark red eyes and snorted and smiled like a self mockery.

He took out his cell phone from under his pillow, poked the shortcut key and made a call, "arrange action in a week."

"No problem, boss. The old man asked me to send you a message. The special team over there has agreed to join the joint operation. As long as the deployment is completed, you can start at any time."

Zong Zhan closed his eyes, "well, I'm in the border Fei City. You bring people in first and act secretly."

……

Downstairs in the kitchen, Xi Luo lay on the table, half her face buried in her arms, sighing from time to time.

The great white fire sprinkled a handful of scallions into the rice pot, and laughed at him without looking back. "It hurts for a man?"

Xiluo lazily supported her forehead and came at the words of others. "Don't put oil in fried rice. Your eyes are going to be blind."

Bai Yan made a movement and looked back sideways. "Do you want me to throw you two out?"

Xi Luo leaned back against the back of the chair and sighed, "after those broken things are solved, I'll go back to the British emperor."

"You're really fucking mean. Someone's waist is broken. You kick it if you say you kick it?"

Xi Luo looked lazily at the ceiling. "Let me say it several times. I have nothing to do with him."

Bai Yan took the fried rice into the bowl and handed it to her. He joked, "you've been dressed for many years. You've never bothered to explain the relationship between men and women. This is the first time!"

Xi Luo's eyelids trembled, frowned and pressed her temples. "You're so fucking annoying."

"If I annoy you two, get out as soon as possible." Bai Yan sat opposite her with a golden knife, picked up half a bottle of beer on the table and shook it. "It's normal for you to like men as long as you're not lace. Besides, the goods upstairs are enough for you."

Shiloh was still hard spoken. "I like him?"

"Do you like yourself?" Bai Yan bent his fingers and knocked at the table. "You ran three or four times to his room like a fucking thief in the middle of the night yesterday. Do you think the monitoring is a decoration?"

Xi Luo picked up her job and got up to go, but she quickly looked back, "he's hurt. Who will take care of him?"

"You, feel, get, what?" Bai Yan lengthened his tone and looked at Xi Luo more and more playfully.

As the most cunning member of yanmeng, he had never seen her look so melancholy and untidy.

Xi Luo didn't notice. She didn't wash or change her clothes. She sat in the restaurant in wrinkled clothes and sighed.

Even the hair was not taken care of. It hung loosely at the corners of the eyebrows and eyes, like an abandoned woman trapped by love.

Bai Yan felt very interesting. Thinking of what zongzhan said to him last night, he couldn't help sympathizing with Xi Luo.

When a fox meets a wolf, no matter how cunning it is, it can't escape being eaten.

……

Indeed, Xi Luo is keenly aware of her emotional change towards zongzhan. It is no longer a simple woman's longing for men, but a sublimation of emotion.

At first, she took the opportunity to approach out of sheer exploitation.

Even the occasional intimacy later did not shake her rock solid mind.

Now it's good. A small accident that can't be smaller has shaken my heart.

Xiluo returned to the room with her job and sat in bed distressed thinking about how to face zongzhan in the future.

Men's and women's games are the most taboo.

Zong Zhan is still as stable as an old dog, but she faces defeat.

That won't work.

Theo can't let herself fall into a hot emotional swamp.

Zong Zhan only wants to conquer her and wants her to be soft and compromise, but that's not love.

So, while Xi Luo asked herself to stay calm, she went out quietly to reason.

So that when noon was approaching and Zong Zhan, who was lingering in his bed, was about to starve to death, he asked Bai Xiaohu to know that the woman had gone on a picnic.

Fuck!

It's a compliment to say she's heartless.

……

Xi Luo disappeared, and Su Mo accidentally parachuted to a foreign house on the second street around 3 p.m.

At this time, Zong Zhan sat stiffly in the living room chatting with Bai Yan.

The white calf took him into the door. Bai Yan saw Su Laosi and raised his eyebrows in surprise. "What brings you here?"

"Qiao Qiao asked me to come over and said... There was a patient?" Su Laosi's eyes glanced at zongzhan at random, and he vaguely saw that his sitting posture was abnormal.

Bai Yan crossed his legs and raised his chin towards Zong Zhanang without psychological pressure. "It's still the mascot. Show him quickly. It's really useless in the future. Xi Luo has to cry to death."

Su Mo raised his eyebrows in surprise. Even Zong Zhan looked at Bai Yan instantaneously.

Huh? What are the fried rice sellers insinuating?

Su Mo lifted the frame and asked, "sister Luo is also in Fei City?"

"Well, I've gone out to wave." Bai Yan picked up the cigarette box on the table. "It's estimated that the wave will come back before dinner. If you don't have to hurry, you can wait."

Su Mo didn't intend to stay long, but when he heard this, he decided to stay and see the excitement.

Meanwhile, Xi Luo is strolling around a deserted Wetland Park on the outskirts of Fei City.

Bai Xiaohu followed her side and trudged forward with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

Sister m seems to be in a bad mood. He doesn't dare to ask more questions for fear of being wronged and doubting life again.

All of a sudden, Xiluo stood in the wasteland, stamped the soil on her board shoes, and asked angrily, "what's zongzhan doing?"

Bai Xiaohu scratched his head. "Let me ask for you?"

Xi Luo nodded slowly, "ask more vaguely."

Bai Xiaohu answered vaguely. In fact, he didn't understand the obscure word.

Because sister m speaks Mandarin.

So, the white tiger called the white calf. Then he covered the receiver with one hand and almost asked with an angry voice, "cow, what's the third master Zong doing?"

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