Every day I am afraid that the president will find out that I am an undercover agent

Pei Hang sent Mu Ling home.

He is not a native of City S, and even if he knew the address, he was at a loss. He was calling out the navigation to find it. Seeing Mu Ling walking straight to the back seat, he hurriedly said, "Boss, you take the co-pilot. I'm afraid I can't find the place. Show me the way."

Mu Ling had already put his hand on the car door, and stopped when he said it.

He was not very willing, and the back of the stalemate showed a bit of hesitation. Pei Hang didn't know whether Mu Ling was out of safety considerations or simply didn't like to take the co-driver, but he didn't want to be wandering around the streets at night because of this reason—— He was sure that Mu Ling had already started to feel sleepy, and he could probably turn off the phone directly by lying down on the back seat.

"Just this once," he promised, "I'll never forget the place when I know it."

Mu Ling responded in a low voice, slowly moved to the passenger driver, opened the door and sat in.

Pei Hang also came in, he still had to get used to the car, and then started fiddling with the navigation.

"Be careful driving at night." Hearing Mu Ling say this, his tone was heavy.

Pei Hang's attention was elsewhere, and he said casually, "Don't worry, I will cherish my life, and I will never take the boss into the ditch."

Mu Ling seemed to have something to say, Pei Hang started the car, and the sound of the engine immediately drowned out other sounds.

Zhou Yan survived the death line set by Bi, and after four hours of high-quality suspended animation, he woke up refreshed early in the morning—an early morning for him, and walked out of the room.

Pei Hang was cooking in the kitchen, and the room was full of aromas. The cat barked at the kitchen door and barked anxiously.It has short legs, its legs are too short to reach its own face, and Pei Hang can't see it even if it pokes its claws out from the crack of the door.

Zhou Yan picked up the cat and sat at the dining table consciously waiting for the meal.

Pei Hang's craftsmanship is very good. Not only are there many tricks, but he also knows how to match nutrition. He can be called a must-have tool at home.

In the world, only his mother, his brother, and his roommate have eaten the meals he cooked, and even Rong's father is not qualified.

Zhou Yan was also taken by the way, after all, although Pei Hang was not as caring as his previous lower berth, he couldn't just sit and watch his roommate starve to death.

A few minutes later, Pei Hang brought the breakfast. Today he baked shortbread with thick bacon and eggs sandwiched between it.

Zhou Yan took a bite, and the yolk flowed down his mouth - he likes raw things, the steak only needs to be medium rare, and he even ate blood clams that were blanched in boiling water for a few seconds. Pei Hang, in order to take care of him, I have to buy a batch of sterile eggs every two days for the taste.

Zhou Yan grinned his teeth from the scalding egg yolk, and suddenly smelled a sweet fragrance again, lifting his spirits.

Wearing gloves, Pei Hang took out the casserole. After uncovering the lid, there was cooked black rice porridge inside. After drying for a while, a thick layer of porridge oil formed on the surface. He stirred it casually and began to heat it. Serve in a cup.

Neither of them had porridge in the morning, Zhou Yan licked off the egg yolk from the corner of his mouth, and asked, "Who did you make it for?"

He asked nonsense.

Pei Hang replied, "Anyone else but that old man Mu Ling."

He scooped up more than half of the cup and put it on, covered it, put the tableware in, and packed it neatly.

Zhou Yan couldn't help smelling the smell. After eating the shortbread, he took a small spoonful of porridge and ate it. Pei Hang saw him slap his forehead and said, "Put it in a bowl by yourself, don't eat it directly from the pot."

Zhou Yan had rough skin and thick flesh, so he didn't care, tasted the taste, and said, "How many things did you put in, did they tell you the taste of President Mu?"

Pei Hang said: "I figured it out myself." Then asked him how he felt.

Zhou Yan licked the spoon and said that Mu Ling would definitely like it.

Pei Hang sneered: "You can still know his preferences."

Seeing that he was ready to go out, Zhou Yan quickly asked, "Have you eaten yet?"

Pei Hang said, "I packed it too."

He came back late last night, and Zhou Yan was still up at that time, and he didn't come out to watch. He was tossing in the kitchen for a long time, and it seemed that he was tossing this pot of porridge.

Zhou Yan actually felt a little moved. He looked at Pei Hang, who moved neatly and refreshingly. He had never felt that his roommate was so like an ordinary human being.

Pei Hang met his gaze, felt a chill for some reason, and said, "Your eyes are disgusting."

Zhou Yan was unaffected, biting the spoon with a moved face: "Baby, you have grown up."

Pei Hang said fuck off.

Two hours later, Zhou Yan, who was modeling, received his message.

Another string of meaningless symbols.

He had an ominous premonition again, and replied, "Are you exposed again?"

Pei Hang said no.

Zhou Yan breathed a sigh of relief: "What's the matter?"

Pei Hang said, "I thought I got the undercover script myself."

Zhou Yan asked cooperatively: "Actually?"

Pei Hang: "Perhaps there may be a substitute setting for a wealthy family."

Zhou Yan: "???"

Zhou Yan: "Wait a minute, why did the style of painting jump from commercial espionage to wealthy grievances?"

Pei Hang told him to wait and listen.

The reason was that Xie Yiyun ate Pei Hang's breakfast.

Xie Yiyun actually just came to see how his uncle was doing, but Pei Hang's cooking was so delicious that he worked overtime all night, and immediately he was too hungry to walk.

The portion of porridge was calculated by Pei Hang, and it was only enough for Mu Ling to eat alone. Of course, Xie Yiyun couldn't steal his uncle's breakfast, so Pei Hang gave him the shortbread he brought.

Xie Yiyun ate so happily that he couldn't help but tell Pei Hang about the president's past.

Leaving aside the bloody events of Mu Ling's first half of his life, let's just say that the last time he appeared in public was at his friend's funeral seven years ago.

His friend died in a car accident, and Mu Ling was also in that car. They both had an accident together.

The cause of the accident is unknown, but it was because Mu Ling went to the appointment overnight, and his friend was worried, so he accompanied him to the car.

After the accident, Mu Ling was depressed for a while, and he himself was seriously injured. His vocal cords, including the sluggish reaction now, were all sequelae of the accident.

Xie Yiyun said that his uncle has defeated powerful enemies and been stabbed by his own people for so many years. There were tens of hundreds of people who followed him, and finally separated, leaving only two or three original comrades-in-arms still by his side.

Xie Yiyun's mother was one, and there was a pair of brothers surnamed Fang. He wanted to call them uncles.

It was his uncle who died in that accident.

The few of them have deep feelings. The elder brother couldn't hold on and didn't attend the funeral. Mu Ling insisted on going, and the reporter took a blurry half of his face.After the funeral, the other uncle finally called Big Brother, took his family and his younger brother's children to emigrate abroad, and never came back.

After that, Mu Ling didn't change much on the surface, he still had the same cold appearance, but his vocal cords were damaged and he was traumatized, he became silent day by day, and seemed more and more unhuman.

Xie Yiyun was afraid that his uncle would suffocate him to death sooner or later, so he forced Mu Ling to come to the company for a walk every day.Recently, he specially recruited an assistant—in fact, a nanny and bodyguard—to take care of Mu Ling's life.

So far, everything has been relatively normal.

Zhou Yan: "...and then?"

Pei Hang: "Didn't you reply automatically?"

Zhou Yan said that he was alive and let him continue.

Pei Hang said that not long after Xie Yiyun finished chatting with him, Lian Rong also sent him the information he had found about Boss Cha.

Dongsheng's intelligence network was not as good as Tianhua's with a deep background, and the relevant information he found was limited, but it also answered some of Pei Hang's doubts.

For example, it's no wonder that Mu Ling got upset when he saw Boss Cha. The appointment he went to when he got into a car accident was an invitation from Boss Cha's faction.

Boss Zha specially greeted Mu Ling during the dinner. His nephew was Uncle Xie Yiyun's son. The one who was taken out of the country was the same age as Pei Hang.

It is said that he returned to the country later, but changed his name and surname, and did not want to see Mu Ling again.

Zhou Yan didn't reply for a long time, and he might still be trying to figure things out.

Pei Hang also didn't care if he could understand, and said: "My mother broke up with Lian Rong's father when I was in junior high school, and then I was also taken abroad for a few years. I put this experience into a USB flash drive during my interview. Xie Yiyun knows."

Zhou Yan asked in confusion, "What do you want to express?"

Pei Hang said: "I think Mu Ling will keep me by his side because he finds out that I'm about the same age as his little nephew and has similar experiences, so he wants to use me as his substitute!"

Zhou Yan almost kicked off the power cord.

He said: "Although you really have a lot of dramas, you don't have to force Wan Wan Leiqing."

Pei Hang said: "...that's not what it means. My brother said that Boss Zha is not a decent person, and his business is also very dangerous. He has wanted to get La Muling into the water for a long time, and he will probably start with people around him."

Zhou Yan: "You mean..."

Pei Hang said: "Maybe Mu Ling wants Boss Cha to misunderstand my identity, so as to divert attention from other people, and protect Xie Yiyun and his little nephew who doesn't know where he is."

Zhou Yan also became nervous. He asked, "Then what are you going to do? Resign and run away?"

Pei Hang said in surprise, "Of course not, I'm an undercover agent."

Zhou Yan: "..."

Zhou Yan blocked him directly.

He should have known that a person like Pei Hang with an abnormal brain circuit would not think it a big deal if he was afraid that the world would not be chaotic.