Quick Pass: Raiders That Man

Bai Yumo thought for a while, then said softly: "There are ice cubes in the refrigerator, it hurts a little... a little painful."

"Wait." Feng Yun laughed even more, his body left, and the pressure disappeared.

Bai Yumo breathed a sigh of relief, his eyelashes fluttered slightly, and he heard Feng Yun's happy voice saying that he had found ice.

He looked over and saw that Feng Yun took out a piece of ice from the ice tray, carefully crushed the larger ice cubes, and picked out a suitable one for him to hold in his mouth.

The ice cube was caught between the thumb and index finger, Bai Yumo hesitated for half a second, and opened his mouth to swallow the ice cube directly.

The lips are soft, the tip of the tongue brushes the skin of the fingers.

Feng Yun's eyes showed surprise, his obviously protruding Adam's apple slipped unconsciously, and then he stuffed the remaining ice cube residue into his mouth.

He took a new piece from the ice tray, stuffed it into his mouth, crushed it and swallowed it.

The coldness that can freeze the gums calmed Feng Yun's mind.

Perhaps Bai Yumo didn't know, his actions just now almost made Feng Yun give up his decision to boil the frog in warm water.

After what happened just now, the relationship between the two seems to have improved a bit.

Feng Yun cleaned up the mess he made with a mop, and then asked Bai Yumo, "When do you usually go to work?"

"08:30." Bai Yumo replied.

"08:30? Then you wake up so early."

"Can't sleep, don't you too?"

"I go to work at 06:30, and I'm used to getting up at 22 o'clock." Feng Yun sat on the sofa next to Bai Yumo, and looked at his watch, it was [-]:[-].

"Then what time do you usually leave and get off work?"

Bai Yumo looked at him, "Leave at eight o'clock, get off work at five o'clock in the afternoon, what's the matter?"

"I'm afraid you will meet hooligans again like last night, so exchange your phone number and call me if you need something." Feng Yun took out his phone and successfully added Bai Yumo's number and social software.

Bai Yumo's circle of friends was very clean, Feng Yun didn't know if he didn't post or blocked him.

But being able to add it already made Feng Yun's heart satisfied, and today was not in vain.

Feng Yun still knew the principle of accepting as soon as he was good, he got up and left after sitting for a long time, and at the same time left the address of Bai Yumo's company.

It's a bit far away, you need a car to go there.

In fact, Bai Yumo regretted a little after giving the address. For some reason, he was so confused that he said everything.

But he gave it all, and he couldn't take it back.

At eight o'clock, Bai Yumo left home on time and set off for the company.

Feng Yun also went out at 08:30.

There is no chaos here during the day and night, and there are no punks along the road, but if you want to find it, you will definitely find it.

Feng Yun was outside a nearby massage shop, and saw two boys squatting on the curb eating sesame seed cakes, he walked over and raised his foot.

The gangster was kicked and sat on the ground, another person immediately punched him angrily when he saw this, "Damn you, you want to die!"

Feng Yun didn't dodge, and when the opponent's fist was about to hit him in the face, he suddenly reached out and grabbed the opponent's wrist, and threw him to the ground with a crisp over-the-shoulder throw.

The other person picked up a stick next to him, and rushed over with a roar. Feng Yun dodged the stick, raised his leg high and pressed it on the man's shoulder, causing the latter to kneel on the ground with such force.

It was the first time for the two gangsters to meet someone who was so capable of fighting, and they apologized crazily, knowing the times.

Feng Yun smiled and asked, "Do you know where there are motorcycles? I want the cool ones."

"It's cool..." One of them thought for a while, and had a bad idea in his mind, "Brother, I know a motorcycle is very suitable for your requirements."

"lead the way……"

The gangster brought Feng Yun to an abandoned playground, at least dozens of men who were not easy to mess with at first sight were sitting or standing.

Seeing the three people coming in, Qiqi cast his eyes over.

Feng Yun calmed down, and after seeing the motorcycle, he nodded in satisfaction, "It's really good, it doesn't count as a drop in price."

"Huh?" A man who was supposed to be the owner of the motorcycle stood up with a bad look on his face, "You want my motorcycle?"

"Let's make a price, I'll give you 27, and you give me the motorcycle."

"Grass, you fucking want to die, don't you!" The man exhaled the smoke from his mouth, like a signal, and the people around him also gathered around him.

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After finishing his day's work, Bai Yumo leaned back in his chair and stretched, waiting for the computer in front of him to shut down.

A person walked up to him and put his hand on his shoulder naturally.

Bai Yumo frowned, and stood up directly from his seat with disgust on his face, "Manager Zhao, what's the matter?"

This man was about 30 years old, a little fat, and looked at Bai Yumo with a pair of eyes with a smile.

"Yu Mo, you've done a good job today. Later, the company will entrust you with a job. If you do well, promotion and salary increase will not be a problem. Let's have dinner and talk tonight?"

Bai Yumo replied coldly: "No manager, this position is quite suitable for me now. I have something to do in the evening, so I won't eat."

Manager Zhao's smile gradually faded, "Yu Mo, you should think about it, if you don't want it, you can leave it to someone else."

"Leave it to someone else, I'm off work."

After Bai Yumo finished speaking, he walked towards the company elevator.

Manager Zhao cursed in a low voice, and followed him into the elevator.

Seeing this scene, other people had different expressions on their faces, but they were all afraid of getting into trouble, so there were only Bai Yumo and Manager Zhao on this elevator ride.

Manager Zhao earnestly persuaded: "Yu Mo, you are so young, you only have time to eat at night, and the big boss came all the way here. You can't make things difficult for our company, can you?"

"I admit that the boss is really interested in you, but are you a big man afraid of being touched a few times?"

Manager Zhao cursed inwardly, if the boss hadn't insisted on asking Bai Yumo by name, he wouldn't have begged so lowly.

The elevator quickly arrived at the first floor. Bai Yumo walked out of the company gate quickly. Manager Zhao followed closely and shouted, "Bai Yumo! If you don't come today, don't come tomorrow either! Don't be ashamed, Just like you, the empress doesn't know how to seduce—"

A pitch-black motorcycle sped up from behind the two of them, brushed Manager Zhao's body and rushed over.

Manager Zhao was taken aback, and when he was about to yell at him, he saw the motorcycle turn around after driving for a certain distance, and hit him at unabated speed.

"Wow——" Manager Zhao was so frightened that he forgot to dodge, and the middle of his light brown pants was wet.

Bai Yumo watched as the motorcycle turned around just before it hit Manager Zhao, and finally stopped in front of him.

The man on the motorcycle was wearing a black leather jacket, a white vest inside, a pair of black leather pants, a pair of black leather boots, his long legs propped up on the ground, and he took off his helmet.

Feng Yun handed Bai Yumo another helmet, raised his chin slightly, "Get in the car, what are you doing?"