In the early morning of the next day, Zhan Qingcheng got up early and bought food outside and came back. It was time to improve the food for Leng Han.

Leng Han couldn't fall asleep when he heard the sound of setting the bowls outside. After washing, he went down to the living room and frowned slightly when he saw the food on the dining table.

Zhan Qingcheng didn't need to look back, he just heard the footsteps and knew it was him, "Morning, come and eat quickly."

Leng Han walked to his side and hugged his small waist, breathing on his ears, and found that his ears were a little red, so he blew lightly on a whim, Zhan Qingcheng's ears moved, and he smiled He laughed and said, "Huh? My face?"

"Aren't you tired? It's time to improve your food."

Leng Han reluctantly accepted the reason, "Yes."

Zhan Qingcheng suddenly remembered one thing, if they are really together in the future, can he accept his own body, if he can't accept it, then it's better not to be together, before the relationship is deep yet.

"Do you like men?"

Leng Han's body froze, and said seriously: "I don't like it."

Zhan Qingcheng just nodded, Leng Han felt that something was wrong and chased him and asked: "Why do you ask this?"

"It's nothing."

Although Zhan Qingcheng said nothing, Leng Han still asked: "Say."

Zhan Qingcheng had no choice but to think for a while and said, "If I were a man, would you still like me?"

Leng Han carefully looked at Zhan Qingcheng, and he didn't know what kind of emotion he said, "But you are not."

The two paused for a while, then ate in tacit agreement, and Zhan Qingcheng did not continue until the meal was almost finished.

"My boat for the night."

Leng Han frowned displeasedly, "Where are you going?"

"Me? Naturally, I have a mission, but don't worry, I will go to Kyoto to accompany you soon."

Leng Han frowned and put down the bowl in his hand, "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

Zhan Qingcheng was a little annoyed by what he said, and asked him: "Tonight's boat, isn't it early this morning?"

In fact, Leng Han is going back to Kyoto by boat tomorrow night, and he wants to take Qingcheng back, but he didn't expect him to leave, so he was naturally depressed but he couldn't explain it.

Now the two of them didn't speak, they were in a state of "cold war". Leng Han went to the police station after eating and didn't say anything to Zhan Qingcheng, and Zhan Qingcheng didn't say anything, just lowered his head to clean up the dishes .

After washing the dishes and chopsticks, he cooked a large pot of noodles and saved them for Leng Han to eat when he came back, but he changed the time of the boat ticket and left without saying goodbye.

It's better not to develop such a relationship, Zhan Qingcheng thought.

Leng Han was a little absent-minded when he was at the police station. After all, He Haozhong had known him more or less for so many years, so he asked him what was wrong.

Leng Han thought for a while before speaking, He Haozhong's mouth was tightly pursed for fear of laughing, such a young handsome Leng is really rare.

He Haozhong said: "I suggest you buy a bouquet of roses to coax her. After all, girls like flowers very much, so maybe she will be reluctant to leave."

Leng Han nodded and didn't know if he had listened.

At noon, Leng Han rode to the flower shop to buy a bouquet of roses, and then rushed back to the apartment. He didn't see Zhan Qingcheng everywhere, only found a pot of noodles he cooked in the kitchen.

Leng Han had a guess in his heart, went to his room and opened the closet, the clothes and everything were gone, only a small note said goodbye on it.

Recently, everyone knows that Leng Han is not in a good mood. The brothers in the police station have to work carefully. It is said that Leng Han’s daughter-in-law who has not been married does not know where to go, so he is like this. It turns out that he is dissatisfied with desire. .

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When I returned to Shanghai, the sky was still slightly bright, my head was a little dizzy, and my footsteps were sloppy, which should be due to malnutrition.

As soon as Zhan Qingcheng stepped into the Meiyuan Hall, he was stopped by Liu Feng.

"Qingcheng is back."

"Ah."

Taking advantage of Liu Feng's presence, Zhan Qingcheng hurriedly dragged him into the meeting room, otherwise he would not know when he would be able to see each other when he was busy.

Liu Mei and Xia Tian asked the two of them to go to the conference room, so they also went to join in the fun.

"Old Liu, in a few days I will go to western Guangdong to make weapons and train some reliable people. I think Leng Han is reliable. You can discuss cooperation with him on my weapon design drawings. But I will Go to Shenzhen to make my lipstick or something."

Liu Feng opened his mouth and didn't say anything, but when Xia Tian came, he raised his hands excitedly and said: "Sister Qingcheng, I'm going too, do you think so?"

Liu Mei and Xia Tian's childhood sweethearts naturally have a deep relationship, and when they heard that Xia Tian was leaving, she lowered her face and said, "Sister Qingcheng, I... want to go too."

Zhan Qingcheng is in need of helpers, and they invited them to solve Zhan Qingcheng's troubles.

"Success, you all go and run errands for me, it will benefit you."

Liu Feng thought for a moment, took a sip of tea and said, "Okay, you all go. In the future, you can act alone except for important organizational matters."

When Zhan Qingcheng heard it, he was happy: "Okay, I'll just wait for your words. In summer, Liu Mei, you go and prepare what we need, and leave early tomorrow morning."

Xia Tian and Liu Mei happily walked out to pack their things.

Zhan Qingcheng looked at Liu Feng, suddenly serious. "Old Liu, please take a look at our cosmetics. We will come back to discuss business with the gringo in a week."

Liu Feng rubbed his chin, thought for a while, "Okay, no problem."

"This time, we must develop a brand. In the future, we will not be short of money."

Liu Feng was puzzled. "brand?"

Zhan Qingcheng first sighed, and then said with a smile: "Yes, it is the brand, the first brand in China."

The plan to go to the west of Guangdong and Shenzhen has been decided so hastily for the time being, and we will discuss it carefully tonight. Now Zhan Qingcheng feels that he must take a rest, or his body will not be able to bear it.

Pingcheng's mess is almost cleaned up and he can retire, and the rest is up to Lu Tancheng.

The gate of the Leng Mansion was wide open, and the four sentries stood guard with their backs upright, and there was no sign of laziness in the slightest.

Leng Han came flying up on his horse, and the black war horse had the majesty of the king of ten thousand horses.The cold and icy gaze, the bloodthirsty and hooked thin lips, the cold wind blowing, stained the shirt.

This horse is called Zhuifeng, a sweaty horse from Mongolia, but it is still a rare and strong horse, which was tamed by Leng Han after learning about it.

Leng Han tightened the reins, the black horse gradually stopped, Leng Han hugged Gu Qingcheng and got off the horse, the sentinel trotted over and stood in a military posture to salute, "Young Commander."

Leng Han nodded, and strode away, and was stopped by Mrs. Leng as soon as she crossed the threshold.

"Han'er." Mrs. Leng saw Leng Han's rushing look in the hall, so she couldn't help calling out in doubt.

"Mother." Leng Han stopped in her tracks, looked at Mrs. Leng and called her mother.

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