Chapter 2716

Graphite morning put down the water cup, slowly leaned against the seat, his arms around his chest, looked at Jian Yao opposite, and didn't speak.

"Why?" Jian Yao was a little hairy.

He was in the Mo palace when he was a teenager. He stayed with Shi Shaoqin, who was uncertain and cruel. He had great resistance to human nature.

However, for this little nephew, who also grew up around Qin Shao, I don't know if it's because of XK. When he looked at him like this, his heart was straight.

"XK has XK rules," said graphite morning youyou. "What are you going to exchange?"

"Shit!" Jian Yao immediately spit, "I'm your uncle, don't go too far!"

"Kiss, is used to be excessive." the beautiful corners of graphite Chen's mouth raised slightly, put down his arms around his chest, got up... Under Jian Yao's eyes, he wanted to go to the guest room.

I... shit!

This boy

Jian Yao bared his teeth and grinned. A man about to run four looked like he was going to run away.

"Graphite morning!" Jian Yao squeezed out his name from between his teeth.

Graphite morning stopped, and the smile filled the air. He turned his head and said, "how's your blood locator research?"

Jian Yao twitched at the corner of his mouth, "no further research..."

"Oh..." graphite Chen nodded very long at the end of his words, didn't say anything, took back his sight and went back to the house.

Jian Yao opened his mouth slightly, twitched his head and whispered, "this boy... Is threatening me?!"

He used the blood locator when Lin Nan was undercover, but it was very immature.

Later, he will continue to study when he is free, but there is still no big breakthrough.

Only recently did he make some progress... But how did this boy know?!

He hasn't said it to anyone and hasn't tested the real effect.

So, did the pervasive XK know the news, or was the boy just deceiving him?!

Jane Yao stuffed a cake into her mouth. She always felt like she had been beaten by the routine.

……

The night did not become calm because it was going to be early in the morning.

For T City along the coast, nightlife is always full of madness and desire in people's blood.

"Go away..." said the time slightly drunk. "If you drink again, you may not be able to see the map tomorrow."

"Your face, the pictures under the foreign media are resistant to attack." someone laughed and said, "but it's getting late. You and Xiaosheng should go back first!"

"You continue to hi." time took his bag, hooked Tang Sheng's arm, waved his hand with everyone and left together.

The elevator goes straight down to the underground parking lot.

Time is still holding Tang Sheng's arm, his head seems to be on her shoulder. Looking at the fuzzy face in the elevator wall, his heart seems to be more rich because of the catalysis of alcohol.

"Sheng Sheng, do you say... People are sometimes tired when they are alive?" the voice of time is a little wooden.

Tang Sheng gently fanned his eyes and made a sound.

No one spoke any more. In the small space of the elevator car, there was a dense turbid air pressing people's hearts. Whether it was Tang Sheng or time, it seemed that they were out of breath.

Back at the hotel, Tang Sheng put himself in the bathtub and let the fluctuating water lines of the Jacuzzi surround him, just like the mood and disorderly surging at the moment.

On the ground, an empty red wine bottle fell there, and a few drops of red wine fainted and stained the water stains on the ground.

The sound of "Pa, Pa" suddenly hit. After the early morning night, the rain fell on the window in disorder.

Tang Sheng didn't blow his hair, just wrapped a towel and curled up on the bed.

The temperature of the air conditioner is appropriate. She is still in the quilt, but she feels very cold.

That kind of cold from the bone.

Arrogant laughter, harsh brake sound, accompanied by collision sound... Blood stains all over your eyes, so shocking red.

"Sheng Sheng, Sheng Sheng..." graphite morning gently patted Tang Sheng imprisoned by nightmare. She grabbed the quilt and her body kept shaking.

Tang Sheng didn't wake up, but his more unstable breathing became heavy.

Graphite Chen twisted his eyebrows and looked at Tang Sheng and called again.

Tang Sheng slowly opened his eyes and looked vaguely at graphite Chen, who was slightly shrouded by the light of the bedside lamp and couldn't see his face clearly. He closed his lips tightly for a while before he gently called, "Mo Chen..."

"Hmm!" the graphite morning responded lightly.

Tang Sheng closes his eyes again and instinctively wants to be close to him.

Shi Mochen took her into his arms and asked softly, "what's the matter?"

His voice was so gentle that it seemed as if the rhythm of the rain beating on the glass had become soothing.

"It's like having a nightmare..." Tang Sheng's voice was buzzing soft, and his hand also grabbed Shi Mochen's clothes and fell asleep again.

Graphite Chen touched her forehead with his hand. It was burning and twisted his eyebrows. He wanted to put down Tang Sheng and take her an ice bag from the refrigerator to cool down.

However, she grabbed him.

Tang Sheng began to tremble uncontrollably, as if he were afraid of something?

Shi Mochen didn't move. He looked at the person with a flushed face.

There was a smell of wine in the room. He sighed. He knew that Tang Sheng might have caused some fever because his hair was wet and he drank wine.

Years of training made him clear that this situation did not affect Tang Sheng.

He took off the towel wrapped in his hair and tried to get up to get the hair dryer.

But as long as he moves, the people in his arms, the slightly trembling body, will tremble more severely, and the hand holding his clothes will also exert force.

"It seems that you can't care at all!" graphite Chen frowned and whispered, "you drink like this, regardless of your body."

"Well..."

As if to respond, Tang Sheng snorted at the right time.

Graphite morning shook her head in tears and laughter, holding Tang Sheng trembling slightly, and gently pulling her hair with the other hand, trying to dry faster.

early morning.

When there is a little light in the East, the graphite morning mobile phone vibrates.

He slowly opened his eyes, looked at his eyes, and the man in his arms was still sleeping. He gently pulled his hand, but he still couldn't move. He had to pick up his mobile phone and lower his voice, "huh?"

"Little morning, the big cat is ill," said Qiao Yu. "The people over there can't control it."

Graphite morning frowned, "go back."

"Now?" Qiao Yu asked.

"Yes."

"I'll arrange a special plane."

Graphite morning hung up the phone, looked at the people in his arms, was thinking about something, and saw Tang Sheng open his eyes.

Headache!

"Oh!" Tang Sheng put his hand on his forehead, twisted his eyebrows, and asked stiffly, "when did you come?"