Mrs. Bo always runs away with her son

In the hotel's presidential suite, the man sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows with his arms crossed, looking out the window with a deep expression.

Just on the other side of him, a man was listening to something with headphones on.

It has been almost half a month since they came to Santorini, and the only progress in their plan to find someone was finding the brain doctor named Smith, but Fang Jianning and An Ting still had no news at all.

Suddenly, Jiang Cong held the earphones with both hands, and his expression became abnormal. The man by the window immediately noticed the change in his mood, let go of his arms, and stared sideways at him.

"Anything?"

"Gan!"

Jiang Cong tore off the earphones and threw them on the ground, with a look of disgust on his face: "What kind of person is this? This kind of person can be a doctor? I have been listening to his phone calls for three whole days. Is mom okay?"

He tried his best to dress up as he likes to meet him at the bar, just to install a bug in his mobile phone without anyone noticing, but now it seems that the effect is far from ideal.

Bao Siheng was also a little disappointed, turned his head back, and crossed his arms again.

"Go find him."

For a long time, Bo Siheng said quietly.

"what?"

"Beauty plan."

Jiang Cong jumped up from the sofa in an instant: "Boss, that's a complete gay, do you really want to treat me like this?"

"With your ability, I believe you can get the information we want while protecting yourself."

Jiang Cong wanted to cry but had no tears: "Boss, do you really have the heart?"

Bao Siheng stood up and walked over, patted him on the shoulder sympathetically, "Finding international terrorist A is our unshirkable responsibility, isn't it?"

Looking at Bao Siheng's darkened eye circles, he nodded with tears in his eyes: "This subordinate understands!"

Unexpectedly, the contact information and social accounts left by that person were all fake, which made Smith extremely distressed. He was depressed for several days and had nowhere to vent, so he could only go out for a walk.

As soon as he walked to a basketball court, he suddenly saw a tall, sunny figure among a group of teenagers scrambling for the basketball, and his eyes immediately began to shine.

It turned out to be that man again!

He firmly believed that it was fate, so he immediately chose an excellent position, happily admiring the heroic posture of the opponent playing basketball.

The man shot a three-pointer from a distance, and the basketball went into the frame, but he himself accidentally fell to the ground, frowned and covered his feet, announcing the end of the game.

Seeing this, Smith was startled, and hurried forward: "Are you okay?"

The man who heard the voice turned around in surprise, and met a pair of blue eyes.

Probably because he didn't expect to meet him here, the man's expression was obviously taken aback, and then a little embarrassed, he lowered his head and barely avoided his gaze.

The appearance of being caught made Smith feel that the other party hit his heart even more. He handed his handkerchief to the man, then stretched it to his ankle, and began to examine the injury, "It's just a twisted meridian, but fortunately there is no If you hurt your bones, it's not a big problem!"

The man pursed his thin lips, took the handkerchief with low eyebrows and began to wipe his sweat, glanced at him secretly, and muttered in a low voice: "Why are you so kind to me, don't you blame me for deliberately leaving you a false contact in the bar that day What about the method?"

"Of course I mind, but the Lord let me meet you again, which shows that there is a great fate between us!"

A trace of discomfort quickly flashed across the man's face, but when Smith looked up, his face was full of smiles again: "Maybe you were right, I apologize to you for what happened that day!"

"I accept your apology!" Smith stretched out his right hand to him: "Let's get to know each other formally, hello, my name is Smith, and I'm a doctor, how about you?"

"Jiang Cong, an overseas student!"

"Nice to meet you!"

Smith's eyes moved to Jiang Cong's ankle again, and he pointed with concern: "You need to rest in bed for a few days. Where do you live? I'll take you home!"

"Uh..." Jiang Cong was a little embarrassed: "If I go back now, my accompanying mother will be worried to death, so I..."

"Understood!"

Smith nodded, and directly hugged Jiang Cong by the waist.

"Hey!"

For the first time being hugged by a man princess, Jiang Cong almost didn't fall off, subconsciously wrapped his arms around the other's neck, saw that the other was looking at him with a smile, his eyes were ambiguous, and he suddenly felt a chill down his back, as if he was about to be burned He hastily put his hand back and blurted out: "You...what do you want?"

Smith froze for a moment, saw the embarrassment in his arms, and laughed directly: "Hahaha, don't be nervous, you can't go home, I can take you in!"

going to throw up...

Thousands of "grass-eating cuties" rushed past Jiang Cong's heart, but on the surface he had to pretend to be flattered, blushed slightly, glanced to the side, and whispered: "This is not good. ? Will cause you trouble!"

"No, I'd love to!"

In this way, Jiang Cong was successfully brought back to his hotel suite by Smith after a half-push.

But everyone had already come in, but Smith didn't seem to intend to let him down, but continued to hold him and walked straight inside. Jiang Cong didn't understand why, so he turned his head curiously.

It turned out to be the bathroom?
Jiang Cong only felt that the chrysanthemum tightened, and stretched out his hand to grab the door frame tightly, his face paled in shock: "Wait!"

"uh-huh?"

"Do...what?"

"Take a shower!"

Smith looked at him suspiciously, with an innocent look on his face.

Damn gay!To be so impatient and want to take advantage of him!
Jiang Cong cursed in his heart, but he had to suppress the disgust in his heart, pretending to be shy like a mother, and said awkwardly: "That...we...have developed too fast?"

"You seem to have misunderstood!" Smith, who reacted, showed a teasing smile: "I wouldn't take advantage of others to this point. You sweated and needed to be exposed to rain. I just thought it might not be too bad for you to be injured." It's convenient, I want to help you!"

No need!

"No no no, no need!"

Jiang Cong shook his head repeatedly with a lost smile: "That I... I can do it myself, I can do it!"

Smith looked at Jiang Cong from top to bottom, rarely worried: "Are you sure?"

"Yes! Yes!" Jiang Cong nodded his head.

"Okay..." Smith nodded without forcing, and carefully put Jiang Cong down against the wall, "I'm right outside the door, call me if you need anything!"

"Good good!"

The moment the door was closed, Jiang Cong let out a long sigh of relief, leaning his neck back, and then a look of annoyance welled up in his heart.

What's the matter...

He suddenly regretted that he went back to the hotel with Smith so hastily. This is clearly a wolf's den. Is it okay to be innocent every minute?