you are a star

Chu Mo looked straight into his eyes, and said with a half-smile, "You can think for yourself."

"Speak clearly." Li Dongbai held her hand, when did he owe her something?

He has a good memory, but he doesn't have the slightest impression in his mind. This woman must have dug some holes for her.

Chu Mo's fingertips twitched on his chest, "It's fine if you don't remember, and I don't expect you to remember. Anyway, if we say goodbye today, we may never see each other again."

Li Dongbai's eyes were slightly cold, and he didn't ask her anything, "What do you mean, you want to go?"

Chu Mo hummed lightly, raised his eyelids, and the tails of his beautiful Danfeng eyes were still a little flushed, "Could it be that I still want to live in Yanjing City? I don't have anything to do here anymore."

As she said that, she withdrew her hand, turned over and sat on the edge of the bed, revealing a soft and slender back, a deep ravine below the waistline that made people think, Li Dongbai squinted his eyes.

"Is Yanjing City bad?"

Chu Mo propped his hands on the side of the bed, his waistline slumped slightly, the winding arc was like a beautiful gourd, and his side face was exquisite, "It's good, but it's not my destination after all."

Li Dongbai's heart seemed to be blown by a gust of cool wind, "Where is your home, Leon?"

"I have no home, Li Dongbai, I am an orphan, without a home, there is no home."

Li Dongbai knew this, the members of the S organization were all orphans.

If we go back to the source, in the last century, Organization S used to be a welfare home, and then gradually evolved into a place to train top talents for various countries, and later, it became an organization that wandered in the black zone.

It's just that it is still an existence that the top leaders of various countries fear and fear.

He didn't realize that his fingers were clenched, and he sneered, "Are you determined to leave?"

"Otherwise?" Chu Mo looked back at him, "Could it be that you want to take me in?"

"Can't you?"

She lowered her head and smiled, "Over the years, there have been many men who wanted to take care of me, but none of them treated me sincerely. Besides, aren't you afraid of death? It's not worth offending Mr. Shen for me."

Li Dongbai took a puff of the cigarette, and the nicotine rolled around in his lungs. As the smoke was slowly exhaled, the bluish white smoke blurred his handsome face.

"If I love you, of course it's worth it."

"Then do you love me?"

Li Dongbai chuckled: "What do you think?"

Chu Mo didn't speak, pulled a towel beside him to wrap around his body, got up and took a shower in the bathroom, put on his bathrobe and went out to call the front desk downstairs to ask him to bring the clothes up.

Li Dongbai asked someone to buy the clothes, and he told them in advance not to disturb them.

"when are we leaving?"

While Chu Mo was changing his clothes, Li Dongbai lit another cigarette. He usually doesn't like smoking very much, but now he just wants to smoke. It seems that if he doesn't smoke, something is wrong.

Chu Mo moved his hands back and pulled up the zipper of the skirt. The size was just right, and he was worthy of being Mr. Li who lived among thousands of flowers.

Without looking back, she said, "You still want to send me off? No need, our relationship is not at this level yet."

Li Dongbai was almost choked by a puff of smoke, and suddenly felt that his lungs were going to explode, "If you put on your pants, you will turn your face and deny anyone, right?"

Chu Mo put on his high heels, walked to the bed, and replied very coldly and humorously: "I'm wearing a skirt."

"...!" Li Dongbai took a deep breath, even forgetting to dust off the ash accumulated on the cigarette butt, "Chu Mo, you fucking..."

Suddenly Chu Mo lowered his head and pressed a kiss on the corner of his lips, "Goodbye, Li Dongbai... This is the formal farewell you want."

Li Dongbai froze, the light covering the bed was warm and ambiguous, and there seemed to be a woman's body fragrance in his nose. When he recovered, his fingers were burned by the smoke, and Chu Mo had already left the room.

……

Liang Feicheng was on his way to pick up Qiao Nan in Kongcheng when he received a call from Li Dongbai.

Swipe the screen with your thumb and pick it up, "What's the matter?"

The other end of the phone remained silent for several seconds. Liang Feicheng moved the phone away and glanced at the call interface. He was indeed still on the call.

He asked again: "What's the matter?"

Then came Li Dongbai's hoarse voice from the other end of the phone, as if smoked, "Third..."

"Yeah." Liang Feicheng glanced at the street outside the car window.

After a few seconds, Li Dongbai said again: "The third child..."

"What's the matter?" Liang Feicheng was in a good mood recently, and he wasn't angry because of his moaning, but his tone couldn't be said to be very good.

But Li Dongbai yelled again: "The third child..."

"Are you mentally ill?" Liang Feicheng's cold voice sank, and he called him without saying a word, like a ghost.

After a few seconds, Li Dongbai said hoarsely: "It's okay, hang up."

There was a beeping sound from the other end of the phone, and the corners of Liang Feicheng's lips sank slightly, and he tightened his fingers holding the phone, but there was an empty city ahead, so he let Li Dongbai go for the time being.

The car was parked outside the empty city, Liang Feicheng didn't call Qiao Nan, got out of the car and walked inside, but was told by the doorman that Qiao Nan had left.

A bad premonition lingered in Liang Feicheng's mind. He quickly took out his mobile phone and called Qiao Nan, but he didn't notice that his fingers trembled slightly.

The phone was connected quickly, he turned to face the cold wind outside the door, his cold face seemed to be blown pale by the wind, his throat was tight, "Nannan, where are you?"

"I'm in Nanyuan, oh yes, I forgot to tell you that I came back first, you won't pick me up, will you?" Qiao Nan on the other end of the phone suddenly came to his senses.

After lunch with Yanxi at noon, she took Yanxi to the empty city for a lunch break, then sent Yanxi to the company, and then returned to Nanyuan after nothing happened.

She is not quite used to the current way of getting along, and she forgot that Liang Feicheng said that she would go to Kongcheng to pick her up after get off work, and she came back by herself without telling him.

Liang Feicheng's Adam's apple slipped, he took a deep breath slowly, lowered his head and smiled silently, "No, I'm planning to pick you up, just go back and wait for me obediently at home."

After hanging up the phone, Liang Feicheng realized that his palms were sweaty.

It was him who was at war, and the wind and the grass would shake him uneasy, for fear that she would leave his side again like a wisp of smoke.

Liang Feicheng returned to Nanyuan, glanced over, did not see the person he wanted to see, and asked the servant while changing his slippers, "Where is Nannan?"

"Miss Qiao is upstairs." The servant answered him, picked up his leather shoes, and put them in the shoe cabinet.

Liang Feicheng didn't even take off his coat, and walked straight to the stairs.

When I went upstairs, I found that there was no one in the master bedroom, and the door of the home theater was closed. She was probably watching a movie.

As a result, he turned the doorknob and pushed the door open, just in time to see a magnified grimace projected on the opposite wall, accompanied by the most quintessential music of horror movies, presenting a creepy picture.

It was like the horror movie that Qiao Nan didn't finish watching last night.

Liang Feicheng tightened his grip on the doorknob, "...!"