Crazy host sweet temptation, cold licking the main god and acting coquettish

A black shadow of a flying mosquito flashed in front of his eyes and then flew past. In that second of trance, Nan Jiu saw from the peripheral vision someone suddenly jumped out from the right.

The man was dressed in black and wore a baseball cap and a mask in the underground garage, as if he was deliberately hiding himself from others so that no one could see who he was. This behavior was really suspicious.

He was walking very fast and was less than half a meter away from Nan Jiu, so it was natural that the two of them collided.

Nan Jiu was hit hard on the shoulder and staggered back half a step. Before he could say anything, the bag in his hand was suddenly pulled hard.

He realized instantly that this man was probably waiting here specifically to rob.

This place also happens to be a blind spot for surveillance. If the girl who was robbed was of a much weaker strength, the consequences would be disastrous.

Nan Jiu reacted quickly, turned around and restrained the man's wrist and arm, and turned him to the side. The man in black was forced to bend down, and he suddenly felt a pain in his knee. He groaned and knelt on the ground.

During the process, Nan Jiu seemed to hear an inconspicuous sound. His movement was so large that the phone in his pocket seemed to have been thrown out.

He looked towards that location and found that it was true.

The phone hit the stone pillar and three corners of the screen were broken.

I just hope it can still be turned on...

The man on the ground was still struggling, trying to find an opportunity to break free and escape.

"Behave yourself!" Nan Jiu's eyelashes drooped, his eyes slightly gloomy: "You are so brave to rob here."

He put more force on his hands, pressing down the man in black clothes, and moved slowly, trying to hook the phone over to call the police.

But just as Nan Jiu was distracted and glanced at the approximate location of the phone, the suppressed man suddenly used a lot of strength to stand up. After his arm was twisted and freed, he groaned in pain. Just as he broke free, he suddenly revealed what he was holding in his sleeve.

The sharp dagger flashed coldly under the incandescent light.

The moment the man in black raised his head, Nan Jiu saw the familiar eyes from under the brim of his hat - Xie Yingwei.

But before he could make any move, he saw Xie Yingwei suddenly look behind him, as if they were exchanging some kind of glances.

A hand suddenly stretched out in front of Nan Jiu, with a square scarf on it, covering his mouth and nose in an instant.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

The powder on the handkerchief was in large dosage, and it smelled like the disinfectant that Nan Jiu had smelled before.

But it didn't seem to be disinfectant, and he lost consciousness before he could figure out what it was.

The person behind him knocked Nan Jiu down and breathed a sigh of relief.

He and Xie Yingwei didn't say another word. After completing the task assigned to them by their employer, they left on their own accord.

Xie Yingwei glanced at Nan Jiu coldly, shook his twisted shoulder, frowned and took a breath of cold air.

He bent down to clean up the mess around him, threw the guitar that was in the way into the corner, picked up Nanjiu's mobile phone, blew the dust off the screen with a look of disgust, and put it in his pocket.

Xie Yingwei tugged at the shopping bag in Nan Jiu's hand, but found that Nan Jiu was holding it very tightly. He struggled to pry open Nan Jiu's five fingers, picked up the ring box and looked at it with contempt.

Propose? You must be kidding.

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The weather forecast said there would be no rain today, but Si Mo and the others waited downstairs for a while. Suddenly, a few dark gray clouds floated in the sky. The clouds were thick and dense, and accompanied by a few loud thunders, fine slanting rain poured down. There was no gradual progress, and the momentum was very strong from the beginning.

It was as if a crack had been torn in the sky, and everything on it was leaking out.

It was time to get off work, and no one on the street seemed to have expected such a rain. Most people did not bring umbrellas and hurriedly ran to buildings where they could shelter from the rain.

The downstairs of the company was soon filled with people. Li Zhejin and Zhou Lin were squeezed so hard that they could only move to the middle. Si Mo was squeezed in the middle and was a little breathless.

He sent a message to Nan Jiu.

:Where are you?

: It's raining, drive slowly.

But after waiting for a while, there was no response.

He wanted to call Nan Jiu, but he was worried that he would feel that he was urging him, and it would be unsafe to answer the phone while driving.

In ten minutes, half of the people around had left.

Some people, because their homes were close, used briefcases as a shield and ran out with gritted teeth.

Others made phone calls and someone answered the phone soon after.

Walking in front of Si Mo was a couple. The girl had some rain on her face. She was complaining about the horrible weather while handing the bag in her hand to the boy who came to pick her up.

The boy took the bag and hung it around his neck. He took out a piece of paper to help her wipe the rain off, and tilted the umbrella most of the way towards the girl to comfort her.

"Hey..." The others around him, especially Cheng Yi, were envious and wailed, "When will someone come to pick me up?! God, can you send me a partner?"

"Go to hell, you still want someone to pick you up... You have the nerve to let a girl pick you up in the rain."

Cheng Yi chuckled twice: "That's nice of you, but I don't think I'd be willing to give it up."

"But I believe that in the future I will definitely find a girlfriend who loves me very much, the kind that is willing to brave the rain to pick me up."

Zhou Lin reached out and tapped his forehead, as if to wake him up from his beautiful dream: "Good brother, I believe it too."

Cheng Yi: “Right!”

Zhou Lin: "But your girlfriend who loves you very much may be snuggling in the arms of a man right now, saying that she will love him forever."

Cheng Yi: “…”

After the noise, the rain lightened a little, but it was still so rainy that without an umbrella you would be soaked to the bone if you took ten steps outside.

Several people were almost unable to stand. At this time, an acquaintance walked out of the revolving door of the building. Yang Zhen saw so many people and asked in confusion: "Huh? What are you doing here?"

"Aren't you going home?"

Several people turned around and looked eagerly at the only small umbrella in Yang Zhen's hand, saying in unison: "Director Yang, please take us in~"

There were so many people that even if they burst his umbrella, it wouldn’t be enough.

Yang Zhen snorted twice, saying that they were spoiled, and several grown boys refused to even get wet in the rain. At the same time, he took out his cell phone with a responsible look on his face like an old father: "Call a driver to take you all back."

The shuttle bus could accommodate six to eight people, and he counted them and found it was just enough.

"Our teacher Si doesn't need to, he has a boyfriend to pick him up." Zhou Lin leaned over and asked with a smile: "Is that right, Teacher Si?"

Si Mo lowered his eyes, glanced at the silent chat box, and hummed.

Five minutes later, the car Yang Zhen called drove to the downstairs of the company. After saying goodbye to Si Mo, everyone got in the car.

When most people had left, only Si Mo and Yang Zhen were left downstairs.

Si Mo saw that Yang Zhen was holding the umbrella in his hand, but he didn't make any move to leave.

I asked, "Old Yang, why aren't you leaving yet?"

Yang Zhen, however, shook his head in a pretentious manner and said, "..."