The number of visitors to the butterfly museum was not large, and when the two entered, someone immediately greeted them.

"It's a loss to welcome you when you come here."

The visitor is about a 30-year-old woman. Although there is no young girl's youth, she has a unique charm and is very charming.

When Mo Ting nodded, there was no redundant expression on his face. He took out the previous information and handed it to him. "Do you know this butterfly?"

The young woman took the information and looked at it carefully at the beginning. She didn't look at it again, but returned it back. "At that time, director, someone in your bureau has come to ask me. Although I have this kind of butterfly, I have never seen them in reality." At the end, she said apologetically, "I'm so sorry."

When morting didn't get this answer by accident, "it doesn't matter, I just stopped by to ask." With that, he looked down at Tang Qing, who was standing quietly beside him, and asked with a smile, "honey, do you like it?"

Compared with the previous indifference, his eyes at this time were as gentle as water. As long as he was not blind, he could see his love for the girl beside him.

The special department has always been mysterious, and the chief of the Department is famous for his indifference. Now, however, he is smiling at a girl. What a surprise.

"Well, I'm sorry I didn't notice this beautiful lady just now." The young lady immediately showed a professional smile after her consternation. "What's the name of this young lady?"

Tang Qing guessed how many times Mo Ting would use her as the gunner at that time. In front of the task, she was still very considerate and didn't make any trouble. She obediently cooperated and said, "yes, I saw a blue one before. It's beautiful."

"Oh? Which one? " When Mo Ting's eyes are full of endless doting, he rubbed her head, "take me to have a look."

Tang Qing takes people to the past. It's really a beautiful butterfly with blue wings. It's the color of the sea. There are symmetrical patterns on the wings. It's very beautiful.

The young woman followed them all the way and saw them stay in front of a specimen. She couldn't help but introduce: "this lady has a good eye. This is the flash butterfly, also known as Helena flash butterfly. She once sold it for $40000 at the auction, but it's beautiful and rare. I found this specimen very hard." At the end of the speech, she smiled, "but if it's the time director, I can give you a discount. I hope the time director will give me a longer temporary stay next time."

Tang Qing picked up her eyebrows. She was not a human, but a little unexpected. She was very close to human.

It's hard to find a good face when morting said, "yes, I'll let someone sign for you longer next time."

When the young woman heard this, she immediately couldn't close her mouth happily. "I'll install this specimen for you myself."

When morting was not short of money, he could see clearly from his living environment, so when he bought the specimen here, he did not blink at all. After buying the specimens, they did not stay in the butterfly museum.

In the car, Mo Ting suddenly said, "are you afraid, baby?"

There is no end to it. If someone else can't understand it, but Tang Qing can understand it. This guy put on the young woman before he doubted. Buying butterflies is just a bait for a play. Now I'm afraid he's waiting for the fish to catch it.

"Sometimes the director is there. What do you think I'm afraid of?"

When Mo Ting is very satisfied with her answer, he pinched her face and chuckled, "really, there is nothing to be afraid of."

Because he is the one who is most afraid.

On the way back, it seemed to be peaceful, but there were fewer cars, and even at the end of the drive, there was not even a car around. The manor is a little far away from the city. In general, it's not easy to see a car when driving to the second half of the road, but the dim street light is a bit strange.

Road lights have long been replaced by energy-saving white light bulbs, which can be traced back at least five years.

Tang Qing frowned, just want to this doubt or export, but listen to Mo Ting is a step ahead of her.

"Honey, if you are afraid, you can hide in my arms."

"Don't worry, I won't be afraid if you are afraid."

Smell speech, when Mo Ting chuckles, "since then, I will hide in the baby's arms later, can't push me away."

Tang Qing:

Never seen such a brazen man!

Minutes and seconds passed, and they had been driving for at least an hour, but they seemed to be trapped in the same road, coming and going back at least three times.

"Mr. Shi, we have crossed this road three times." She pointed to the road sign she couldn't figure out. "Did Mr. Shi get lost?"

Night nine did not know the existence of special departments, in order not to attract those unnecessary attention, Tang Qing can only pretend to be stupid.

"It's not lost, it's just that some guy who doesn't have eyes uses magic."

"Magic? What is that? "

Smell speech, when Mo Ting this just think of, own kitten although have gaudy bone, but just an ordinary human, for special department, have no trace of understanding at all.

Since she wants to stay with him, she will know these things sooner or later, so Shi morting does not intend to hide them from her.

"Honey, do you believe there are demons in the world?"

Tang Qing looked at him, his lips slightly cocked, with a hint of cunning. She smiled and said, "letter, isn't there one right in front of me?"

When morting laughs, he rarely laughs so heartily. In a sense, the kitten guesses right, even though she shows an air of teasing at the beginning.

"If I were not human, would my darling be afraid of me?"

Tang Qing hummed, with a strip of meaning, "I'm afraid you'll let me go?"

It's not easy to find such an interesting thing when morting. How could he let it go easily.

"Don't let it go."

"In that case, it's nothing to be afraid of."

When Mo Ting's lips were slightly raised, he suddenly began to look forward to the cute look of the kitten when he saw his real face.

I can't wait to think about it.

He licked his thin lips and his eyes flashed with excitement.

The scenery was still the same, but after driving for more than an hour, Mo Mingjiang stopped his car.

Tang Qing, "why did you stop? Is the car running out of gas? "

When morting took her out of the car, "it's already home."

"But around..." There is still a terrible dark road around. There is a heavy fog on the road. The street lamps that are not bright are extremely bleak in the fog, even with a slight infiltration.

When morting was very patient, he began to explain for her, and at the same time he gave the illusion here.

"It's just some unsophisticated illusions. They even try to infatuate my kitten. They can't help themselves."