The rich wife is addicted to escape

She wanted to ask him why he appeared here, and also wanted to confirm with him whether he had secretly recorded the previous recording, but thousands of words came to her mind, but she was concerned about K's identity as a killer, and she didn't want to To be too exaggerated in front of Su Zhixin.

K seemed to understand what she wanted to express, and smiled and rubbed Su Jiarui's messy hair.

"It seems that we are really destined. Every time I see you, I look so embarrassed, as if I need someone to protect you all the time. I know what you want to say, but give me some time, There is one piece of rubbish that needs to be sorted by me, after all, I am a foreigner who abides by the order of Yuncheng."

After the man in front of him finished speaking, he stood up with a smile, as if he suddenly thought of something, then lowered his head again, and pulled up the jacket that was draped over Su Jiarui's body.

"Tsk, don't look at the garbage disposal, it's too dirty."

Seeing this, Su Zhixin knew that it might be bad luck if he stayed, so he quickly turned around and drove away in a hurry, leaving only K standing on the side of the road, looking at the figure of the car speeding away, shaking his head with a smile, and turning around. He picked up the trash bag thrown aside and threw it into the trash can beside him.

"These days, it's just a matter of mentioning trash, but there are still people who like to check it out, tsk tsk, God testify, I'm really just here to throw out trash."

The farce just now finally calmed down. Su Jiarui never expected that when he was in crisis, the person who saved him from the sea of ​​suffering was K again.

"Aren't you supposed to be in England? Why are you here?"

Su Jiarui hesitated for a long time before asking in embarrassment.

After all, to be honest, the two of them really can't be regarded as a very close relationship.

"Hehe, Su, you are still so funny, but I want to ask you, isn't it even more strange that you are wearing injuries all over your body now? Come with me, I live nearby, I will help you deal with the wound first, other We can talk slowly about things, how about that?"

From K's conversation, Su Jiarui could clearly feel that the man in front of him seemed to be much more cheerful and talkative than before. It seems that something good happened to him during the time he was away.

Thinking of this, Su Jiarui could feel a little happier in his heart.

Without too much reasoning, Su Jiarui and K came to a secluded apartment.

The design and furnishings of the apartment are exactly the same as the man in front of her gave her, revealing this simple but luxurious style.

Sitting on the sofa, Su Jiarui watched the man rummaging through the cabinet to find the medicine box, and said with a smile, "I'm used to bandaging myself. I guess my hands are heavy. You may have to be patient."

Although he said so, the actions of K's subordinates were deliberately sympathetic. After the bandaging work came to an end, K breathed a sigh of relief.

"Okay, if the gaze you stared at me just now was a flame, it would probably burn my hair by now, okay, okay, I know you are curious, since I promised you just now, naturally I won't Breaking my promise. Now is the free questioning session, if you have anything you want to know, you can ask me now, after half an hour, I may refuse to answer."

Su Jiarui was amused by his intentionally playful attitude, and his heart, which had been clouded just now because of Su Zhixin's sudden attack, was somewhat cleared up.

"Why did you suddenly appear in Yuncheng, and it seems that you still plan to live here forever."

Apparently, K's room was furnished in a warm and delicate manner, full of the taste of life, and he had obviously lived in it for a while, which seemed out of the blue for an international killer.

K shrugged, as if he didn't feel any embarrassment about Su Jiarui's question.

"I'm here, of course, for work."

"Work?"

Although K said calmly, Su Jiarui couldn't calm down. If she was engaged in another profession, a sudden job transfer would be no problem for her, but K's profession was a killer. In order to work in the city, it is obvious that people have to worry about it.

"K, although we may have only met a few times, the profession of killer is too dangerous after all. Even if you need money, you shouldn't take such risks. After all, you still have a younger sister, don't you?"

Sure enough, when Su Jiarui mentioned his sister, K's eyes rarely showed a bit of warmth, but Su Jiarui tasted a bit of sadness from it.

"Su, you are looking at me through colored glasses. Who said that I came here to kill people? I haven't been a killer for quite some time."

While talking, K relaxed himself lying on the soft sofa, with his slender legs resting on the edge of the sofa, and the sunlight was shining on his handsome facial features. Under the background of this scene, he looks like a person who walked out of a pictorial, with a sense of tension and attraction.

"Aren't you going to be a killer? That would be great."

Su Jiarui is really happy for him from the bottom of her heart. After all, K is more or less her savior. She naturally hopes that her savior can live in this world in a healthy and long-term way without being in a critical situation because of the tasks he takes on from time to time. In a tense state.

"Yes, it can be said that I owe this decision to you. After seeing what that woman did to you, I was really scared. If I meet a few more difficult customers like her, I'm afraid I'll be disgusted before I get my commission."

K is indeed that K, and when he opened his mouth, he still spoke in such a relaxed tone, Su Jiarui naturally wouldn't believe that the reason why he didn't become a killer was because of himself, but since the other party didn't want to say it, she naturally wouldn't have to come up with it One truth is not available.

After all, it was rare to talk to someone like K, and his relaxed tone gave her a rare sense of comfort.

Only by being around someone like K can she seem to be able to be her true self occasionally. Both of them are independent individuals, so there is no possibility of one party absolutely suppressing the other. Such equality makes her feel at ease.

"Then what did you do when you came to work in Yuncheng?"

Su Jiarui was also very curious about what kind of job K would choose so freely.

When K heard her question, a smug smirk appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he turned around so that he could face Su Jiarui's direction. With one hand resting on his temple, he looked at her boredly.

"Su, what kind of work do you think I am suitable for?"

Looking at the man in front of her acting coherently towards her, it was quite contrived. Su Jiarui had learned from him before that he was just a killer to make more money, but in this world, one can act like a killer. There are really not many with such a high salary.

She didn't believe that K would not think about being the big boss of the company for a while.

Thinking of this, Su Jiarui couldn't help but shift his gaze to the eyes of the other party who seemed to be deliberately discharging. For a while, a bold guess slowly emerged from his mind.

People with the appearance of K have always been the type of male and female, coupled with his mixed facial features, and now he is becoming more and more talkative, and now he is showing off his figure to her meaningfully.

Obviously, Su Jiarui doesn't believe that he will move to Yuncheng for moving bricks or some low-wage job, so as a killer, he must not be able to get involved in the IT industry. It seems that the only hourly salary job is... Cowherd.

Having reached such a conclusion, Su Jiarui swallowed subconsciously.

It seems that there is only such a profession that can explain everything.

"Hey, Su, your eyes are very strange now, are you thinking about something bad?"

K raised his eyebrows slightly, making him exude a wicked sense of beauty.

"Ah. I haven't. In fact, I think no matter what kind of occupation you are in, you should be much better than a killer. After all, your conditions are so good."

After all, Su Jiarui was still a bit thin-skinned, she didn't dare to ask K directly to prove her conjecture, so she could only make sidelines, but in the end, no matter what occupation K was in, as long as he was happy.

"Conditions, what conditions are you referring to?"

K looked at Su Jiarui with a half-smile, like a cat suddenly interested in teasing a rabbit, narrowed his eyes cunningly at her, then got up from the sofa, and slowly crawled towards Su Jiarui.

"Face? Or figure? Or something else?"

At this time, the atmosphere became a little ambiguous, but K was not in a hurry, step by step, slowly approaching the direction where Su Jiarui was sitting.

But under such a long period of anxiety, Su Jiarui became even more restless.

"No, I mean, after all, you are very skilled. Instead of being a killer, you should be able to be a bodyguard or a coach."

Su Jiarui knew that he had started to panic. Although K's skill was indeed one of the best, after all, it was impossible for someone to be on the list of international killers purely by luck.

But in the end, being a small bodyguard or coach is a bit wasteful for his qualifications, not to mention that Su Jiarui doesn't think that a free soul like K can be willing to become a bird in someone else's cage for work.

In the blink of an eye, the man had already sneaked up in front of Su Jiarui. His slender hands supported some places behind Su Jiarui, and he looked down from a height. With a smile in his eyes, the dodge and nervousness in Su Jiarui's eyes at this time were all absorbed. fundus.

And Su Jiarui was able to see clearly the astonishing facial features of the man in front of him. Under the slender eyelashes were a pair of pupils that were not inferior to the sea of ​​stars. They seemed to have a fatal attraction, but there was a hidden danger.

But in the eyes of the world, the more dangerous something is, the more irresistible it will be. Obviously, this sentence can be applied to the man in front of him.