My love options are a bit difficult

Chapter 65 What if I still want to take a look

The reason why she didn't call the police was because Natsume Feng also had her own considerations.

After all, there was a shooting incident. If the police really get involved, it is estimated that he will be "protected" during this period of time.

But this kind of protection is a kind of disguised monitoring for him, almost cutting off the possibility of him going out to do anything.

And looking at the fluent behavior of the group of people, plus the fact that there must be someone behind it, even if you call the police, it is probably useless, but it will add trouble to yourself.

It's just that I vaguely heard the name "Mrs." just now, and it always felt as if I had heard it somewhere.

Xia Mufeng frowned and entered the factory building. He turned on the light and checked the surroundings. He did not find any dropped bullet casings. It was estimated that they were picked up by them.

Not to mention the dropped bullet casings, he saw the door from the inside of the factory building, and he didn't even leave a footprint.

Now he seems to understand a little why the other party didn't retreat in the first place. It is estimated that he is "cleaning the battlefield" and eliminating their traces.

As for the tires and license plates and the like, don't even think about it, if it wasn't for the deck Natsume Kaede used, he took off his head and kicked it as a ball!
It's easier to get the tires. If you burn them directly and then replace them, who can recognize them, and the cars running on the street with the same tires must have the same tires, so it's hard to find them out.

"Being so cautious, a lot of people must have done this kind of thing." His expression turned cold and he muttered to himself.

For such a well-trained team, let alone an ordinary worker, it is estimated that ten are not enough for them to kill.

It's just that I just met me. When they first arrived, they sensed it with their five senses. They were cautious in advance. Otherwise, no matter how talented they were, if they were attacked without any preparation, they would probably be sent directly back to their hometown now.

I cleaned up some messy objects that were tossed, and found no damaged tools.

Looking at the phone, it was still early, and the message Yu Gongquan sent to himself half an hour ago also replied to him.

Standing quietly for a while, Natsume Feng still picked up the long knife placed on the iron frame, fastened the door of the repair shop, and slowly started the car.

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He drove straight home and opened the door of his house, just to see Yu Gongquan's blushing face wrapping his hair in a towel, a white bath towel wrapped around his body, and two legs as white as jade sticking out, delicate His little feet fit on the floor, and when he heard movement at the door, he turned his head and looked over.

It just happened to meet Natsume Feng's gaze in the air, as if he didn't expect him to come back at this moment, Yu Gongquan froze in place on the spot.

Tick ​​tick
The water droplets that had not been completely wiped off dripped down the ends of her hair, dyeing the floor's already dark brown appearance even deeper.

If it weren't for the fact that it was still in three-dimensional space, I'm afraid some people would think it was a frozen picture.

One second. Two seconds three seconds
Xia Mufeng silently turned around and sat down at the entrance, with his hands on his lap, motionless, like a stone man.

It's a bit unexpected to see this scene just after I got home, will Izumi-chan think I'm a pervert?

But what if you still want to take a look?
I'm an asshole!

Yu Gongquan watched him turn around without saying a word, and knew that she must have been seen what she looked like now, but she also understood that her elder brother did this on purpose, so as not to make her feel embarrassed.

He pursed his lips, the blush on his face deepened, and endured shyness, tightening the towel on his body, lowered his head and walked back to his room lightly.

When she changed into pajamas and came out of the room, she saw Natsume Feng already sitting on the sofa and starting to make tea.

Yu Gongquan took a deep breath, resisted the shyness in his heart just now, walked over slowly with his head lowered, sat beside him and said hello softly: "Brother, sir."

"Ah."

"That." She hesitated.

Xia Mufeng turned around with a gentle smile on his face: "What's wrong?"

Seeing the smile on his face, Yu Gongquan's heart jumped suddenly, and he turned his little face away in an instant, and said somewhat at a loss: "It's okay."

It was okay to change clothes in the room just now, but when she met face to face, she immediately recalled the scene just now, and a shyness rushed up in her heart, making her hands and feet a little unruly.

It seems that because of the embarrassment just now, the two of them are sitting together in silence at the moment.

Natsume Feng also felt that he didn't know what to say, just kept drinking tea, cup after cup, and kept pouring water like a water baby, making his teeth a bit astringent.

"Um. I found some good restaurants on yelp, do you want to take a look at the elder brother?" Yu Gongquan stroked the hair in his ear, took out his mobile phone and swiped the screen, and handed it to Natsume Feng. .

Yelp is an app on the online ordering platform of the island country, which is not much different from the little blue and little yellow in my hometown.

"Dining room?"

Xia Mufeng was stunned, took the phone and glanced at it.

Brushing the hair on his right ear upwards, Yu Gongquan leaned his body over, stretched out a white and delicate finger to swipe the screen of the mobile phone, and explained softly: "Well, I'm not going to invite Du Yuexue tomorrow. Sister, I have found many good restaurants on the Internet, and it is up to my elder brother to decide where to go."

A scent of sweet-scented osmanthus floated into Natsume Kaede's nose, soft and not irritating.

"Okay, I'll take a look first." Xia Mufeng touched his nose, always feeling that his body was starting to get a little hot, and asked absentmindedly: "By the way, Quanjiang should have contact with classmate Du Yue. Let’s do it, since we have lunch at noon, we should tell you in the morning.”

"Hmm, I have a line from my senior. I'll tell her when my elder brother has made a reservation for the restaurant."

"That's good."

In the end, the two chose to choose for a while, and finally reached an agreement to find a mid-range restaurant that does sashimi and tempura.

Originally, Yu Gongquan showed him some cheap and affordable shops, but he felt that there was not much money at home, but he was firmly opposed by Natsume Kaede.

Originally, it was because Du Yuehua had helped him a lot that he invited others to dinner.

It took Xia Mufeng's three-inch tongue to talk about the big truth for nearly half an hour before Yu Gongquan made some concessions, otherwise he would still want to go to a higher-end restaurant, but Yu Gongquan muttered a little resentfully. Just two sentences.

Feeling that it was almost time to talk about it, Xia Mufeng drank the tea in front of him, and then flushed the cup with hot water and folded it upside down on the plate, stood up and said, "It's not too early, I'd better go to bed earlier. Bar."

"Hay."

Yu Gongquan nodded obediently, and planned to go back and send a message to Du Yuehua on the line.

The two said good night to each other, and he was ready to go upstairs and go back to his room.

But just when Xia Mufeng was about to reach the stairs, he suddenly stopped, turned his head and said something in a strange way: "If you take a shower in the future, you should change your clothes in the bathroom. Now the weather is cold, even if the heating is turned on in the room. It's easy to catch a cold."

Yu Gongquan, who was about to turn off the lights, shuddered involuntarily when he heard the sound, and a red glow was visible to the naked eye on the snow-white neck.

　Thanks for the [-] reward of Chami Narcissus!

　　Although waiting for streaking to hit the shelves, but not pigeons.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)