Master Jiu, my wife is wearing countless vests!

On a summer night, the breeze is gentle and quiet and beautiful.

After applying the medicine, Long Qingcheng and Di Yuanjue were eating quietly. Long Qingcheng looked at his wrapped hand. If the injury was on his right hand, would he have to feed it?

In the past, Di Yuanjue had two of the four assistants behind him no matter what he was doing, but for some reason, as long as they got along, they would automatically become invisible and disappear.

One can imagine whose arrangement it was.

Her small black and white eyes glanced at the man not far away from the corner of her eye.

Even though Di Yuanjue was eating, he was as dignified as the noble prince walking in the painting. His every move made people fascinated.

Maybe she was looking too seriously, or maybe he had already noticed something strange about the girl. A doting smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he tapped the table with his slender fingers, his low voice was a bit seductive, "What are you looking at? Not eating?"

The subwoofer's voice is nice.

Long Qingcheng looked generous, leaning on the chair with a very lazy look, with a smile in his eyes, and asked instead, "Master Jiu, will you leave the capital?"

The living room was dead silent.

If Ying Lei knew about this, he would definitely say that it's really a struggle between the two of you if you don't know how to chat. After all, you both talk to your death.

The man threw down the bowls and chopsticks, and the heavy sound was very harsh in the silent space. He took out the cigarette case from his pocket and took out the cigarettes from the cigarette case with his long fingers.

Throwing the cigarette case on the table, crossing one's legs, lighting up the cigarette, all movements flowed smoothly.

All this was seen by Long Qingcheng.

But he just watched quietly without saying a word.

For a long time, the curling clouds and smoke blurred the man's handsome face. His deep eyes seemed to be so deep that people could not see clearly. His voice was cold, "What do you know?"

No one in the capital knew about Di Yuanjue's second identity, but what did Long Qingcheng obviously know with these words?

Danger seems imminent.

But Long Qingcheng smiled brightly. She held her cheeks with her hands and said in a shallow voice, "I know what is not important. What is important is will you leave the capital?"

She asked very seriously, as if she was deciding something important.

The infinite pulling made all the ambiguity between the two people disappear without a trace.

Di Yuanjue pressed the cigarette on the table irritably, stood up, and walked to Long Qingcheng's side with his slender legs. He poked his hand on the table, lowered his head, and his hoarse voice echoed in his ears, "Nothing. Dare I ask, are you afraid that you won’t be able to get out?”

His lowered eyes stared deeply at the girl, and the girl turned around and looked up at the man.

The two people looked at each other, with only each other in their eyes.

With his lowered and affectionate eyes flashing, Long Qingcheng casually put his hand on the edge of the chair and said in a confident tone: "Are you going to make it impossible for me to get out?"

Although it was a question, he asked the man with a positive tone.

Di Yuanjue's big hand directly pressed on the girl's head. There was a ripple in his deep eyes. He leaned over and said softly: "I don't want you to know so much. I want you to be safer."

There are dangers all around him, and he doesn't want the girl to see his murderous and bloody side so soon.

From the moment they had a crush on each other, it seemed that they were destined to be entangled in fate. No matter what path they take in the end, the two of them are destined to live and die together.

"But I don't want to end up not knowing the name of the person I love." Long Qingcheng leaned against the man's voice and murmured. Maybe her worries were unfounded, but the scene of Zhuang Yang coming to find her always appeared in her mind.

She had to think about it.

Perhaps because of her anger towards Gu Changyuan, she was so full of energy that she spoke out without thinking too much.

The man sighed and slowly held him in his arms. It was the first time that the two of them were in such close contact. The intertwined breaths and air were very ambiguous. The girl heard the man's sexy and explosive voice and whispered it in her ears again and again. Working together all over the place.

Those three words seemed to be engraved in my heart and bone marrow instantly, and they would never be forgotten again.

"Xuanyuan Jue!" She raised her head, put her chin on the man's shoulder, put her hands around his neck, and said in a rippling voice, "It sounds good."

The next second, a figure suddenly broke in from outside.

"Master Jiu, Miss Long, I will take care of the situation and see you off..." Yingxue felt embarrassed now, wondering if she had ruined the boss's affairs.

He almost covered his face and said in a low voice: "I didn't see it, I didn't see anything..." Then he turned around and ran quickly.

Even when Long Qingcheng told her not to leave, she didn't hear her, as if she had hot wheels installed on her feet.

Long Qingcheng turned around, she narrowed her eyes and asked, "Are you going to eat again?"

The salty pig wrapped in rice dumplings is waving with its hands, which is really cute.

At this time, Yingxue, who ran out crazily, was stopped by Yinglei not far away.

He frowned and asked, "Why are you running around in the manor? Aren't you afraid that the wolves in the back mountains will eat you?"

"Yinglei, how can you always scare me like this?" Yingxue patted her chest to calm herself down, looking at Yinglei without even getting angry, "Wolf, it's better than me bumping into the boss."

Yingliu finally knew what Yingxue's dying expression meant. He taunted, "You have forgotten the boss's previous instructions, and you still dare to come forward to join forces. Aren't you afraid that the boss will send you to the dark night?"

Master Jiu has already given instructions that as long as there is a place where Long Qingcheng is, except for a few people who he specially ordered to stay, they can stay and wait outside all the rest of the time.

Besides, two people have just fallen in love, so what are they doing with these big light bulbs?

Yingxue pursed her lips, a little disbelieving, and turned her doubtful eyes around, "No, no, I'm Miss Long's bodyguard."

tsk...

Got a big deal.

Ying Lei thought, who can't see that from now on, the boss's attitude towards Miss Long will be what they all have to listen to.

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Time flies by so fast, a week goes by in the blink of an eye, this Saturday night is the day Long Qingcheng follows Di Yuanjue to attend the Kowloon Conference.

Long Qingcheng went to the clinic, comforted Gu Changheng, told her that Gu Changheng was very good to her friends, and told him that Gu Changheng would not be back these days, so that he could rest in peace and recover from his injuries.

At dusk, Long Qingcheng, wearing a motorcycle suit, walked out of the clinic with a helmet in hand.

As soon as he came to the side of the motorcycle, the phone in his pocket rang.

Leaning against the motorcycle, she took out her mobile phone. When she saw an old friend she hadn't seen for a long time on the screen, she answered the call. A teasing voice followed, "Little sister, long time no see. Do you miss me?"

Sure enough, he is not serious.

Long Qingcheng chuckled, "If you don't buy your stinky tofu at the night market, why are you calling me?"