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Fengbei was woken up by the heat the next day. He could feel the temperature of a certain octopus through his dreams. He woke up in a burst of thick and entangled pheromones and pinched that person's waist, meaning to make him Don't hold me so tight.

Tang Congyun was wrongly blamed. It took a long time before he was pinched before he reacted—his hairy head rubbed against Fengbei's chest through the half-closed shirt, and he looked up in a daze.

Probably after tossing until midnight, Feng Bei is still a little out of breath now, looking at his innocent and pitiful eyes, he is inexplicably annoyed, and commented angrily: "Go and cool off, live the stove."

In return, that person pouted pitifully in an instant, squeezed out two tears from those beautiful eyes, and paired with a face that was a bit too white, I felt pity for it. It can add fire to Feng Bei's heart.

"Xiaobei..." Tang Congyun moved closer to him, the water in his eyes became more obvious.

"Didn't you play enough tricks last night? Get up, I want to get out of bed." Feng Bei didn't bother to tangle with him, so he just threw him on the mattress, turned over and wanted to step on it, but he didn't know why he didn't Holding on, it was extremely embarrassing and fell to the ground.

Tang Congyun tried his best to hold back his laughter, but seeing this scene, he couldn't help laughing. He didn't have time to pretend that he hadn't woken up yet, and followed him to help him as a disabled person. Reluctantly, he went to the bathroom.

Outside the door, Tang Congyun wiped his face casually, went back to the bedroom and opened the window, he could smell the pheromone that was entangled last night until now, he seemed to be rarely filled with happiness, he couldn't tell whether this was another Dream or reality.

At this time, the mobile phone on the bedside table rang, pulling him out of this kind of entanglement abruptly. It was a call from the organization. It is linked to the word "overtime".

Tang Congyun cleared his throat and picked up his cell phone to answer the call: "What's wrong?"

"Urgent battle report, Commander, we have discovered that the city guards in the east have rioted collectively!"

"Why..." As soon as the two words came out, Tang Congyun slapped his forehead and understood the reason. Just after they defeated the city guards who came to steal things yesterday, Fengbei said to strengthen the defense. Be careful during this time some.After the trouble last night, the Sentinels had increased their staff overnight, but they didn't expect everything to come so quickly.

When Feng Bei came out again, he had already buttoned up his clothes, and his shirt had turned into prunes after a toss, but he didn't seem to think there was anything wrong with it.Naturally poking his long legs and standing in front of the person, he scanned the screen of his mobile phone when he hung up and said, "City Guard Army?"

Tang Congyun held back the ridicule of the word "□□" and nodded.

"Lend me two of your clothes, and I'll go with you." Feng Bei said.

Tang Congyun just felt that the situation was urgent because of the city guard's affairs. He was inexplicably embarrassed by borrowing clothes so that he didn't dare to look directly at the dried plums on someone's body, so he had to quickly avoid his eyes and opened his closet to look inside I picked a few clothes that looked very "Fengbei style".

Feng Bei squinted his eyes when he received it, thinking that some people said last night and just left a sentence of "good taste", and didn't say anything more.

Seeing that Tang Congyun was a few centimeters taller than when he stepped on the line that stopped growing, they are now in the same shape, and the clothes are naturally suitable. In addition to the similar style and good taste just now, this set of clothes is just like the original one. It belongs to Fengbei.

Fengbei didn't treat himself as an outsider, so he went back to the bathroom and put his phone back in his pocket, ready to go out. Tang Congyun followed closely, putting back all the things he threw away drunk last night, and packed them up. When picking up the cigarette case, he slapped his empty pocket, only to realize that the cigarette case had been taken away.

I saw Feng Bei shaking the cigarette case held between two fingers, explaining his attitude with his eyes.

"It's just to supervise you to quit smoking. If you imitate me, you can't imitate me if you don't smoke. Smoking is harmful to your health. Go out." Feng Bei naturally took on his unique casual tone when he spoke. Upturned with a smile, the two words are simple and crisp.

"As you expected yesterday, the city guards may have to fight with their backs. I didn't expect to come back so soon. Fortunately, we have a backup." Tang Congyun walked to the front of the car while talking, but the people around him speeded up silently. Walked to the driver's seat, opened the door and stuffed himself in, Tang Congjun turned around and walked towards the passenger seat without even being dazed.

It seems to have always been so tacit.

"What backhand?" Feng Bei asked without raising his eyes as he took out the man's car keys to start the car.

"It's about the same as what you think. It's also about using housekeepers to do things they can't do. It's a bit of a bully." Tang Congyun smiled, and didn't mind someone's hand digging a cigarette case here and there in his pocket at all. Car keys, "But it's a little troublesome."

"What's the trouble?"

"In order to prevent us from having an inner ghost, the housekeeper restarts every three days, and each restart requires 'acquaintances' to pass the verification, and the 'acquaintances' in the organization are only me, Cheng Lang, Tu Siben, three people, and Cheng Lang. The sky happened to be in another city, and Tu Siben also rushed to other places to support just now, and I was the only one left." Tang Congyun said, pointing at himself with his index finger, "Is it a special point, but it happened at this point? Restart day in the last three days."

"It's okay, after all, the odds are there." Fengbei said so, as if stepping on the gas pedal with more force, he had the momentum to throw them all at the command department.

"...Xiaobei, although the world is in chaos, there are still traffic rules. Don't go racing everywhere." Tang Congyun looked at his boots and said.

"I didn't go racing in residential areas." Fengbei lowered his eyebrows, as if something bad was brewing, and as expected, his eyes swept away at Tang Congyun, "And years of experience as a kid from a rich family told me that it's not suitable for racing during the day, and only at night." Suitable."

Tang Congyun was not at all surprised that he would say this at this time, raised his eyebrows and continued without shame: "Yes, there is also a specific location, such as the little lover's home."

Feng Bei only felt that someone had improved not only in his mind, but also in his face, but he didn't lose his momentum on his face - although he didn't make a sound, he flew over with an unclear look.

Tang Congyun boasted that he was the person who knew him best today, and he took the topic with a faint smile, and casually started a conversation: "Didn't you just come back, how did you go the other way?"

"I remembered it when I sent you home last night." He said, "There is nothing difficult to remember, after all, I am smarter, if the drunk man didn't go crazy in the car last night, I might have taken a shortcut. "

"I've lost all my face. I was stuffed into the car by you in front of so many people. Now I'm going to work and they will laugh at me for not drinking enough." Tang Congyun sighed for a long time, as if he was really sad because of this. Incredible.

Feng Bei squinted his eyes slightly to look at him, and couldn't help laughing: "Then it will lose face."

"It's so cruel." Tang Congyun muttered in a low voice. He didn't look as angry as he said, and there was a smile at the end of his eyes, and he leaned back on the cushion coolly, thinking that there should be something in his mouth at this time. Habitually patting his pockets, he happened to meet Shang Fengbei's eyes squinting at him while driving.

"I know, quit smoking and smoking." Tang Congyun raised his hands in surrender, spread out his hands to show that he didn't take anything, but Feng Bei pursed his lips and said, "I have a lollipop in my pocket, if you want to grab it You can try something."

Tang Congjun didn't seem to have expected that he had such a skill, and he let out an "ah" in a daze before reacting and went to look for Fengbei's pocket with a bright smile on his face. He couldn't help feeling suspicious—the clothes belonged to him, and he took them out. There must be no sugar at that time, so when did you buy the lollipop?

He didn't ask Feng Bei this question. Firstly, even if he asked that person, he wouldn't give a satisfactory answer. There is a vague answer, and nine times out of ten it is the correct answer.

The answer caused him to be wrapped in an indescribable warmth from head to toe, and he was extremely comfortable. In the end, there was only a slight "snicker" on his face.

Feng Bei has always been a person who is very good at observing details, otherwise he would not be able to make a "human model" like a dog, but he often doesn't take care of those so-called details, and he is very good at taking details. To play tricks on others, unless you really want to please someone, you will deliberately complete all the details that the other party needs to pay attention to.

Tang Congyun felt that he was also a miracle. A few years ago, he kept experiencing the different switching between the two states of being a Fengbei man and looking like a dog, but now he is enjoying the original treatment again.

"Here, get out of the car."

Fengbei turned off the car, parked at the gate of the headquarters, woke up Tang Congyun, who was still wrapped in tenderness, and dutifully became the driver, and now he dutifully became the waiter - I saw him stretching his arms He helped the person next to him unbuckle his seat belt, and then got out of the car without saying a word.

"Xiao Bei, don't you think it looks like an idol drama just now?" Tang Congyun opened the car door to catch the car keys thrown by Feng Bei, walked to the side and whispered in the ear.

"Yeah, my heroine, it's time for us to save the world. When are we going to start?" Fengbei felt as if his ears had been scratched by several soft cat paws. Opening the distance between the two, I didn't expect that person to be not shy at all, and even connected to a children's channel:

"Let's go now, the couple adventure team is leaving." Tang Congyun said, he walked in front, glanced sideways at the people behind him, and opened the door lock of the office building with his palm prints.