shadow love

It didn't take long for the wind to grow louder and more regular.

Feng Yan focused on distinguishing it carefully, and found that it was mixed with the sound of helicopter propellers. He was stunned. He didn't know if it was good news or bad news. There was no guarantee that a helicopter flying overhead at this time and place was not a bad thing.

He looked up and glanced at the sky, not far away, a helicopter was roaring towards him, and before reaching directly above him, it had deflected its direction and flew towards the northwest, and then another helicopter followed the front and passed over Feng Yan's head. The strong wind kicked up a large cloud of sand and hit him in the face.

"Shit!" Feng Yan cursed, raising her hand to scratch her messy hair.

Boom boom boom~~~ "Again!?"

Tighten your body, squint your eyes to identify the situation in the sky, the helicopter that had left before actually turned back, then slowly slowed down and fell, and the wind and sand came from nearby, making your face hurt.

Taking advantage of the bloody sunset, one person got off the helicopter and walked gracefully to Feng Yan's location.

He was tall and slender, his blond hair was extremely eye-catching under the halo of the setting sun, and two bodyguards in black suits followed behind him.

Is this the posture of the underworld~!

Feng Yan pondered in his mind, but couldn't figure out what was going on. Could it be that Bud sent someone specially when he sensed that he was in trouble, and squinted at the blond man walking in front, scratching his head ----- I have no impression!It must have never been seen before!

When he walked in, Feng Yan raised his head and looked at him carefully from bottom to top, looking at his hair growth, the corners of his mouth, jaw, fingers...a man like an oil painting!The surrounding scenery was overshadowed.

The man was obviously also examining Feng Yan, and after seeing it clearly, he frowned suddenly.

Feng Yan was taken aback, and muttered in his heart: What's the situation! ?Wouldn't it be nice to be more handsome than you, right?Glancing back, the man was shocked for a moment and quickly recovered his calm expression, turning around and preparing to walk away.

"Hey! You!" Feng Yan saw that he left without saying a word, and suddenly called to him.

"?" The man turned his face, Feng Yan looked up at him, because the man's expression was too calm, he didn't know what to say for a while, why did he have an inexplicable sense of oppression? !

"Didn't you see a patient here!?" He raised his voice slightly, emboldened.

"?" Questioning expression.

"You don't care about the village and the shop, why are you so cold-blooded?" Feng Yan felt like digging a hole without saying anything, and an indescribable sense of tension spread throughout his body.

"Do you need help?" Standard English, deep and sexy voice, tentative tone, quiet eyes.

The man came back and stopped at Feng Yan's feet.

"Um... I'm hungry!" His momentum suddenly dropped, and he spoke listlessly, feeling a little ashamed.

"Heh!" The man smiled without warning. Feng Yan raised his eyes to see his crystal clear amber pupils glowing dark gold in the setting sun. He couldn't see any emotional fluctuations, but that smile made him slightly Lost mind, this is completely the dish of Feng Yan, who loves beauty as much as his life.

"If you don't mind, I can give you a ride!" He stretched out his hand as if to give Feng Yan a hand, and the bodyguards accompanying him immediately became vigilant and stared at Feng Yan.

"I'm not disabled yet." Feng Yan stood up crookedly while supporting the stone behind him.

"Oh, by the way, send the Buddha to the west, I still have a car, can you find someone to help me send it back?" He said and looked at the two bodyguards on his own initiative.The man nodded slightly, then turned around and strode towards the helicopter, Feng Yan followed behind a little depressed, the man was actually taller than him!Are the physiques of pure foreigners different? !

After getting on the plane, Feng Yan listened to the regular roar of the helicopter engine, unconsciously became confused, yawned and asked, "What's your name?"

"Andre."

"I'm Feng Yan."

The man didn't talk to...

"What line of business do you do, rich people fly helicopters to travel?" He said something that he didn't even believe, but he said it for his own convenience, and didn't get into the rest of it for the time being.

"service industry."

"It's not like that." Feng Yan pouted and examined him.

Andre looked out of the porthole, and the light refracted in by the setting sun quickly swept across his blond hair and shoulders. From the side, he could just see his dark golden eyes glowing with light, as fierce as fire and as cold as ice.

"What about you?" He asked absent-mindedly.

"A little commoner."

"What are you doing here?"

"Study the Pyramid Mummy Obelisk."

......

I chatted with Andre, and soon fell asleep. I slowly tilted my head against the window glass, bumped it, regained consciousness a little, and then tilted it in the other direction.

Andre turned his head to look at Feng Yan's face thoughtfully, smiling with an incomprehensible meaning.

Before Feng Yan's head was attached to Andre's shoulder, the helicopter arrived at the helipad on the top floor of a building in Siwa.

"arrive."

"Oh?...Oh!" Feng Yan was obviously not in the mood. After climbing down the cabin, he unconsciously covered his stomach with his hands and followed Andre forward in a daze. Arriving at the door of a suite, he signaled the accompanying bodyguards to wait outside the door with his eyes, and led Feng Yan in.

"Dinner has been arranged, you can eat here slowly before leaving." Andre walked to the window, made a call, said something briefly in what seemed to be Italian, and then opened the curtains with a bang.

"Thank you!" Feng Yan gradually came to his senses, looked around and raised his eyebrows.

"You want to live in such a big luxury suite alone!? If there is no one else, just take me in for one night and make the most of it!"

"Are you making the best use of everything?" Andre seemed to savor the word carefully.

"Of course! But there is another person living here, if you don't mind, please feel free." He walked to the sofa with great interest and sat down, his legs stretched and crossed at will.

"I don't mind, I don't mind, but what kind of place is this?"

“Resort in Siwa Oasis.”

"Oh~ I thought you were flying straight to Cairo..."

Before he could finish speaking, there was a knock on the door, and a handsome young man came in pushing a dining car, set dinner and turned into the study.

Thinking that he was a personal assistant, Feng Yan was too lazy to think about it, so he sat down and drank half a bowl of soup first, and then ate the food he liked, stuffing his mouth full, and then glanced at Andre and asked: "The majority of farmers come to Duha ?”

"Huh?" Andre looked over.

Swallowing the dish, "Are you really on vacation? Don't you want some?" He pointed to the dish in front of him.

Andre got up and smiled ambiguously, approached Feng Yan, put his hand close to Feng Yan's mouth, wiped the soup from the corner of his mouth, Feng Yan suddenly got goosebumps, turned his face sideways, and shook off Andre's hand .

"Baffling!" He muttered, staring at the table.If he took the initiative, then such a handsome man would be delicious, but now he is passive, how could he change his taste!I can't wait to go to the bathroom to wash my face, and there are still people in the study.

The smile on the corner of Andre's mouth grew stronger, Feng Yan felt aggrieved by being tricked, bowed his head and didn't speak, and ate vegetables!

After eating and drinking enough, he entered the guest room with a greeting. The rooms in the senior suites are all equipped with independent luxurious bathrooms. Feng Yan looked at the mahogany kingsize bed, and planned to take a bath and sleep well before talking about it tomorrow.

Just as he took off his shirt and stepped into the bathroom, his eyes inadvertently glanced at the building opposite the floor-to-ceiling windows. A white dot flickered faintly, like a mirror. Feng Yan's eyes were sharp for a moment. To the sound of glass shattering.

At this time, the door of the room was suddenly knocked open, and when I turned my head, I saw Andre flying towards me. I didn't know whether it was an enemy or a friend. Feng Yan kicked from the side, and hit Andre's shoulder firmly, barely evading Andre. Later, Feng Yan wanted to rush out of the room, but Andre reacted so quickly that he grabbed his arm and pushed back violently, Feng Yan fell to the foot of the bed abruptly.

At the same time, two more bullets swished over, Feng Yan's body froze, his face turned pale instantly, what the hell!Where's the corner of Lady Luck's skirt?

Andre pressed him to the ground and signaled him not to move yet. Feng Yan heard the sound of bodyguards running outside the door, so he stopped struggling and was unable to struggle anymore. Just enduring the severe pain from his legs It was enough for him.

A few minutes later Andre let him go, checked Feng Yan's injury and frowned. He was hit by a bullet near his right calf near his ankle. There was a small bullet hole on one side, and blood kept gushing out. Da Chuangdong, the blood-stained white slacks were shocking, Feng Yan's face was pale, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

"Call the doctor!" Andre called out to the accompanying bodyguards who were waiting outside the door, and then picked up Feng Yan and put him on the bed in another bedroom.