The villain of Transmigration is reborn

Chapter 142 The Boy in the Painting (28)

Tan Su was still a little unwilling.

"Wait a minute," the person next to him suddenly interrupted, "the little girl I'm in charge of monitoring has something to do."

With his skillful operation of the operating system, he clicked on the phone photo album that had been monitored long ago. The pretty boy in the photo was familiar to everyone in this room.

Because that's what they're supposed to do.

"painting?!"

They actually didn't know the boy's name, but they knew that he walked out of the painting, so this word became his code name.

Devil's code name.

At least dozens of colleagues died because of it, and their hands were stained with blood. If Tan unexpectedly discovered something was wrong in time and found this monitoring target, the casualties might continue to increase.
But now, this devil was lying on the side of the small bed docilely and obediently, curled up into a small ball, looking like a clean and harmless boy.

It made several people feel a little unbelievable.

Even absurd.

Tan Su glanced at the other computer screen next to it, which showed that the storm was still falling, the trees were hanging crumbling, and the thunder snake was dancing wildly.

He gritted his teeth, got up and was about to leave: "I'll go find the surveillance target."

The person next to him stopped him: "Team Tan, it's dangerous for you to go now, why don't we go again after the paintings and surveillance targets are separated."

When you wake up in the morning.

Gu Yiyi opened her dark and misty eyes in a daze, and saw a beautiful black-haired boy, with the corners of his lips slightly hooked, holding her waist with one hand, as if he was a sloth and would not let go.

Those crystal-clear eyes were curved: "Yiyi, good morning."

The sleeping girl with a flushed face tilted her head in a daze, and after a while, she smiled vaguely, "Good morning."

Like a coquettish kitten.

Mu Chen's eyes were a little dark, he lightly touched the little girl's lips with his fingertips, it was as soft as ever, Gu Yiyi was still in the daze of getting up early, subconsciously stretched out the tip of her tongue and licked it.

Instantly poked a hornet's nest.

She was pressed under her body, and her breath was also robbed, but the fragrance of wisteria flowers wafting from her nose became more and more intense, and the breath of the young man almost enveloped her, occupying her breath forcefully.

Wait until the kiss is over.

The little girl felt a little dizzy in her head.

She shook her head, picked up the schoolbag on the bedside table, and almost ran away: "I, I, I... I'm going to class first!"

The teenager sits on the bed.

After a while, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

It wasn't until sitting in the taxi that the little girl patted her hot cheeks and took a sip of her saliva, that she felt better.

The driver drove the car and joked: "Little girl, you can guess from your appearance, this is where your boyfriend came out just now."

Gu Yiyi: "..."

Why do drivers like to chat so much now?

She pretended not to hear, and tightened the cup: "Please, I'm going to C University."

"it is good."

The driver in front kept his eyes on the road, kept his hands on the steering wheel, and answered without turning his head.

after awhile.

The little girl who closed her eyes and meditated suddenly felt something was wrong.

Since getting in the car, the driver seems to have never stopped the car once, and the number of turns seems to be a bit frequent.

The house she rented was in a remote area, far away from C University, and the journey took about half an hour. There were countless traffic lights, and it was impossible to drive smoothly all the time.

The little girl secretly opened her eyes, glanced at the driver, and found that he had been looking at the road and didn't notice herself.

The route passing by outside the window is also unfamiliar.

(End of this chapter)