[Pretender] Girlfriend has been offline for a long time

The place where Minglou and Wang Tianfeng meet is always changing. When Minglou chooses the place, it will be a coffee shop or a club with a lot of people. Meeting in a crowded place is in line with Minglou's style. It is blatant but there is no trace. Note that hiding in the crowd is a good way to cover up your whereabouts and hide your true purpose, and when Wang Tianfeng chooses the meeting place, he is completely opposite to Minglou. He will choose a hidden alley, and the two pass messages across a wall , Or in a church, the two people in the front and back seats mutually determine the focus of the action.

The two people's work styles are completely different. Minglou seems to be high-profile and undisguised, but he is a guy who hides in the depths and has a cobweb-like layout, while Wang Tianfeng seems to be deep and orderly, but actually moves. Hands are like a madman, fearless.

Wang Tianfeng’s meeting this time was set at the church. Minglou didn’t believe in religion, but he had his own beliefs. When he arrived at the church, there were not many people there. Lou recognized Wang Tianfeng's back, and he walked to the row of seats behind Wang Tianfeng and sat down.

"You really know how to pick a place."

Ming Lou's plain words sounded ironic to Wang Tianfeng, Wang Tianfeng looked forward, and replied lukewarmly: "I'm not as smart as you, the young master will pick." Wang Tianfeng's voice was hoarse but clean: "Coffee Shops? Clubs? Bars? You are really emotional."

"Everything you do must have taste and quality."

Minglou raised his eyebrows, looking at the back of Wang Tianfeng's head, he seemed to be able to imagine the coldness and strong disgust in the man's eyes, Wang Tianfeng was too lazy to deal with the inexplicable request of the young master, and passed a photo behind him with his slender fingers Minglou took it over and saw that the photo was a middle-aged man with glasses, with an ordinary face, and he would not attract attention when walking in the crowd. Wang Tianfeng said in a cold tone: "His name is Zhang Zheng, he is Fa He is a spy from the Communist Party, and tomorrow he will hand over a secret information about the operation in Shanghai at the ball held by the rich man Gerrard, and our goal is to intercept the documents."

Minglou remained silent, Wang Tianfeng gave him another document, Minglou opened the folder, and there were two personnel files inside, Minglou waited for Wang Tianfeng to finish speaking.

"These two documents are assassination lists. These two are traitors who have fled to Paris. The order to kill them has been issued. They will all go to the ball tomorrow. Someone bought them secret information about their operations. Shut them up before you speak."

Minglou thought about it for a while, "Gerald...he likes to hold dances very much, and at the same time he will invite many people from inside and outside the world to participate in the dance, and there will be a mixed bag."

"Zhang Zheng also said that these two people are extremely cunning, and they will disappear immediately if they find anything wrong."

Minglou narrowed his eyes: "You mean, get rid of people first?"

"No, you are responsible for getting rid of people, and I am responsible for getting the documents."

As soon as Wang Tianfeng finished speaking, Minglou was a little surprised, because normally, most of the people responsible for the assassination were Wang Tianfeng. He was good at disguising, hiding in the crowd, and killing people if he just passed by.

Although Wang Tianfeng doesn't like Minglou, he always judges things based on facts: "It's easy for you to enter the ball, you can appear there openly, and when the time comes, you can get close to two people and wait for the opportunity to make a move. I can't be an obvious identity when I get into the ball, I can only watch in secret. Follow Zhang Zheng and intercept the documents when he handed over the documents."

Although Minglou teaches in Paris, he is also a famous figure in the financial world. The rich man Gerald is a person who likes to make friends. Regardless of national boundaries, regardless of industry, every time he holds a ball, he will send out many invitations. Minglou may even meet directly. Invited to the dance.

There is no problem with the action, but Minglou has some difficulties with one thing.

Prom Prom is all about having a partner... who should his girlfriend invite?

"what happened?"

Wang Tianfeng felt that Minglou behind him was too silent, did he have any opinions on the action?Still have an opinion on his arrangement?

The two say they are partners in life and death, but there is no one who dominates the superior and subordinate divisions. Every task is carried out with the best plan, and no one specially formulates the plan. Therefore, as long as it is beneficial to the action, Wang Tianfeng and Ming Lou didn't even argue about anything, instead they quarreled over small details countless times.

Several optional female faces flashed through Minglou's mind, but he found that it was not appropriate to invite anyone. Minglou leaned on the back of the chair and looked at the rose window in front of him. Said lightly: "Female companion, I'm thinking about female companion's problem."

He had to bring a female companion with him when he entered the ball, but he had a mission to do, and leaving at will would arouse suspicion. A beautiful little face suddenly flashed in Minglou's mind, and then he heard Wang Tianfeng hum softly: "Aren't you Do you have a younger sister?"

Ming Lou's eyes flashed with a stern look: "Don't get involved with her!"

Wang Tianfeng was not afraid of Minglou, the man patted the dust on his body, and said with interest: "Isn't she the best choice, she can cover for you, but she won't suspect you of anything you do. "

What Wang Tianfeng said made sense, but Minglou felt that he was using Wen Guqiu. This feeling was bad, but what was even worse was that Minglou couldn't think of a better candidate than Wen Guqiu. Wang Tianfeng laughed triumphantly, it felt good to see Minglou in trouble.

Hearing the movement behind him, Wang Tianfeng knew that Minglou had left. Wang Tianfeng didn't move, but raised his head and looked at the statue in front of him. Wang Tianfeng was fascinated by the suffering expression on the statue. Suffering and suffering, his country is suffering and suffering. The raging flames of war.

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A serving of hot fried chestnuts was placed in front of her. Wen Guqiu stopped his hands and looked at the person who gave her the fried chestnuts. Wen Guqiu raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Paris also has Candied chestnuts?”

The little girl's expression was obviously a little surprised, but she still pretended to be reserved and patient. Minglou has been in Paris for a long time than Wen Guqiu and Mingtai. I don't want to say exactly, but there are several people in Paris, big and small. He is also familiar with the neighborhood. Uh, Minglou smiled, and his gentle voice sounded very pleasant: "The few blocks behind Paris are full of Chinese, and there are many chestnut trees planted there, but the French only treat chestnut trees as trees. , The chestnuts are just swept away when they fall all over the ground, so some people went to pick chestnuts to make sugar-fried chestnuts and sell them.”

The following blocks are about the ten districts. Wen Guqiu moved his little nose, and it was the same as the domestic fragrance. Wen Guqiu grabbed a handful of chestnuts and put them on the table, slowly peeled them, and then watched Glancing at Minglou, seeing the gentle smile on the man's face, Wen Guqiu tilted his head and asked, "Tell me, what's the matter, the weasel has no good intentions to give the chicken New Year's greetings."

This little girl's mouth is really...

Minglou smiled helplessly, he really wanted to ask her.

"Am I like a weasel?"

Minglou felt that he should not be so treacherous.

Of course, Young Master Ming's appearance has nothing to do with treachery, but the series of plans and tricks that will be carried out in the future, um, tricks, Mr. Ming can be used as a metaphor for treachery and cunning.

Wen Guqiu sized up this gentle man, then nodded firmly: "Like!"

After a long time, Wen Guqiu felt that he had the ability to see the essence through phenomena.

Mr. Ming always showed the utmost sincerity when asking for help, and said in a manly voice, "Gu Qiu, I have to ask you to do me a favor."

Wen Guqiu's eyes narrowed, the girl didn't ask what help she could do, she first raised her chin and smiled sweetly: "Do I seem to be such a easy-to-bribe person? Wanting my help, I even fried chestnuts with a bag of sugar." send?"

Minglou raised his eyebrows, and heard Wen Guqiu continue to speak, as expected, the girl stretched out her paws and made a two-way price: "At least two bags!"

Listening, Minglou couldn't help laughing out loud, he stretched out the hand that had been placed behind him all this time, holding another bag of fried chestnuts in sugar, the man's smiling smile was full of helplessness and Chong Ni: "How about this?"

"..."

Young Master Ming has really figured out Wen Guqiu, Mingcheng smiled secretly, he stared at the movements of the two of them, if there is a tail, there must be a big weasel tail dangling behind Minglou, Wen Guqiu pursed his lips, took another bag of chestnuts, and peeled the sweet fried chestnuts for himself with sharp claws. The girl asked in a sticky voice, "What is it that allows me to help Young Master Ming?"

The girl was so joking, Minglou shook his head, and said his purpose: "I will go to a dance tomorrow, but I need a female companion."

Wen Guqiu's eyes widened: "Me?" There are a lot of people out there who want to be your girlfriend in Minglou, don't think she doesn't know, Mr. Ming's beauty is not only suitable for all ages, not only for domestic people, but also for foreigners I also like it very much. She only knows two people who like Minglou, not to mention the other Mary and Jane. Wen Guqiu said that her current school classmates are still secretly asking about Minglou. thing.

"Yes, it's you."

Ming Lou had an expression of 'You must do it', Wen Guqiu felt...too shameless!

"..."

Wen Guqiu blinked and seemed to be hesitating, Minglou silently removed the sugar-fried chestnuts on the table, Wen Guqiu immediately stopped Minglou, and said in a righteous manner: "Oh! For Brother Minglou, I am willing to go through fire and water!"

The little girl's dog-legged appearance is inexplicably cute, but it is a bit similar to Mingtai's sloppy, rolling and shameless appearance. Minglou coughed lightly, and there was nothing he could do about the girl's dog-legged appearance. He smiled and said: "If you are worried about Mingtai, don't worry, I will tell Mingtai."

I borrowed my younger brother's baby, so I should make an application with him, well, if I don't agree, then I will take it violently.

I don't know how Minglou persuaded Mingtai to agree to let Wen Guqiu be his female companion for one night, but the next day Minglou's expression didn't show anything, Mingtai could be said to have a twisted face, no matter what. It was resentment plus resentment, and after he saw the beautiful dress that Minglou had prepared for Wen Guqiu, the resentful expression became more obvious. Mingtai sat on the side chair of the sofa and saw Wen Guqiu and Minglou walking out of the room. As if he was about to go out, the boy immediately lay down on the sofa, fixed his eyes on Wen Guqiu's dress, and Mingtai glared at Minglou. The boy's possessive desire was not concealed at all, he said angrily : "When dancing, don't hug your waist, don't touch your hands, don't touch your face, and don't stick too close!"

What the hell clothes!Too little fabric!

Mingcheng felt that Mingtai was just making trouble, and Minglou couldn't hold back when he heard it: "Brat, do you think I'm a hooligan or a pervert."

Mingtai turned his head with an unhappy expression, Minglou was really helpless, he was defeated by this little ancestor.

"Let's go, Gu Qiu."

"..."

Minglou walked two steps and found that Wen Guqiu hadn't followed. He turned his head and couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth. He pulled Wen Guqiu away and said in a more helpless tone: "Okay, don't watch."

Minglou felt that it was a mistake to take Wen Guqiu to the dance party. With Mingtai around, how could it be easy? The opinion put forward by that lunatic Wang Tianfeng was indeed sick.

Wang Tianfeng said: Blame me.