Quickly wear white moonlight, she took the villain script
Chapter 438 The Undercover Agent Was By My Side 21
Chapter 438 The Undercover Agent Was By My Side 21
With an unwarranted alliance, they want to use them to gain a foothold.
This is tantamount to empty glove white wolf.
Mo Xiao nodded, holding a brush in his hand, and slowly wrote a few large characters on the rice paper.
When a person is old, the blood in his body will gradually cool down, and he will be interested in tinkering with these literary things.
A man who lost countless lives with a gun in his hand pretended to be a literati with a tiger's mouth and calluses on his fingers.
The cruel and cruel executioner put on a hypocritical skin and seemed to have turned into a human.
"Judging from Xu Zheng's tone, Qin'er seems to agree with this matter."
Chu Jing helped to grind, collected the paper that was already full of words, and suggested:
"Yi Fu, Qinqin has been in City H for long enough, there is no guarantee that no one will have evil intentions and threaten her safety, why don't you let me bring her back, and let's see how much they think about this so-called covenant?" Very sincere."
Mo Xiao didn't answer immediately, but boldly waved the pen in his hand, and copied a poem.
"Jing'er, look how well this poem is written!"
Putting down the paper in his hand, Mo Xiao walked to the window and stood there for two seconds with his hands behind his back, then suddenly asked:
"Are you sincere to Qin'er?"
Chu Jing promised without hesitation:
"Yifu don't worry, I will do my best to protect Qinqin."
Hearing this, Mo Xiao sighed.
"Forget it, you young people's affairs, let you toss about it yourself!"
He waved his hand in agreement.
"I'm not too busy recently, you should take some time to go to City H, Qin'er is also a child with a temper, a bit willful."
-
"Mingming? Why are you here?"
Xue Qingzhi was making soup in the kitchen when the door opened suddenly, and when she went out, she saw that Yan Minglang had come.
It's only past three o'clock now, and he usually comes here at night, like a prostitute, and leaves after a night's sleep.
Even at the beginning when the two of them felt the most fresh, he would come over at six or seven in the afternoon and take her out for dinner and shopping.
"What? Are you unhappy when I come?"
Yan Minglang didn't change his shoes, he went straight into the room without taking off his coat, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he asked back.
"Of course I'm happy!"
Like a little rabbit, Xue Qingzhi ran to Yan Minglang with small steps, still holding a spatula in his hand, which was stained with slightly white soup, and a smell of fish wafted in the air.
Looking at the movements, she seemed to want to throw herself into Yan Minglang's arms, but when she remembered the spatula in her hand, she stopped abruptly.
"I stewed fish soup. I wanted to send it to you, but I didn't expect you to come in person."
Xue Qingzhi's face was full of smiles, and her nimble eyes seemed to have fallen into stars.
If it was normal, he would definitely be confused by her appearance.
It really looks like it.
Yan Minglang raised his hand and patted Xue Qingzhi's shoulder lightly, "I want to take you out, I'm afraid the soup won't be finished."
"now?"
"Yes, let's go change."
The tone was gentle and domineering as always, but Xue Qingzhi still sensed something was wrong.
But she couldn't say anything, so she turned off the fire and went upstairs to change clothes.
Yan Minglang took Xue Qingzhi to do a simple styling.
It's not the kind of dignified or bright banquet makeup, but it magnifies her innocence and highlights her tenderness. Coupled with a seemingly conservative but slim dress with a few tulle, there is an indescribable lure.
Referred to as wretched man's favorite model.
As night fell, Xue Qingzhi was brought to a club.
She frowned slightly, and with her neatly manicured hands painted with light pink nail polish, she grabbed Yan Minglang's arm and asked:
"Mingming, what are we doing here? Is it your friend's party?"
Yan Minglang said with a faint smile:
"Yes, a gathering of friends."
business friends.
After entering the box, the ominous premonition was fully fulfilled.
Dim and ambiguous lights were turned on inside, a few middle-aged wretched and ugly men each hugged a few hostesses, kissed this one, touched that one, and there were even a few people who didn't know what they were doing in the dark, they could only be seen shaking blurred figure.
The table was full of messy wine glasses, and the room smelled of wine and perfume and a strange smell.
"Brother Minglang, you are here! We have been waiting for you for a long time."
Someone saw Yan Minglang and greeted him with a smile, but their eyes fell on Xue Qingzhi beside him.
Looking up and down, as if looking at a new toy.
Xue Qingzhi is also good at picking tasks. She really doesn't like a man like this.
Coupled with such a scene, she just felt disgusted.
Sitting next to Yan Minglang, she looked like a white lotus falling into the mud, beautiful and fragile, making people want to play with it wantonly.
Several men said a few words, at this time one of the men was holding a glass of wine, threw a medicine into it in front of everyone, and then handed the glass to Xue Qingzhi.
"Little beauty, is it boring to listen to men chatting? Come and have a glass of wine, this wine is sweet, you should like it."
Xue Qingzhi didn't reach out to take it, but shrank away from Yan Minglang and looked at him helplessly.
Yan Minglang frowned slightly, his thin lips parted slightly, and his tone was cold:
"Drinked."
Xue Qingzhi couldn't screw it up, so she had to drink it.
"Brother Minglang, would you like some?" The man took out another pill, "Eating this will make you feel better when you are breastfeeding!"
Yan Minglang refused with a smile, but the other party didn't insist anymore.
Seeing this, Xue Qingzhi became anxious, she could refuse it for her obviously, why did she let her drink?
What kind of medicine is that?
Soon she felt that her body began to weaken, and her mind was a little fluttering, but her consciousness was very clear.
The man next to her secretly put his hand on her waist.
"clear……"
Her voice also softened, and before she could finish speaking, she was hugged by the man, and his big palm fell on...
Hearing this voice, Yan Minglang glanced at her and sneered.
Then she was carried by the man to the sofa beside her, in front of everyone in the room...
Then came the next man.
In the chaos, she also heard someone praise Yan Minglang.
"Good brother, where did you get such a superb product?"
"It's really interesting to be so generous!"
"As far as you are concerned, I will never give up that batch of goods to others!"
"Hey, let me take this girl back to play for two days?"
Yan Minglang's eyes seemed to fall over for a moment, and his voice with a smile sounded:
"The little thing looks good, but in fact she has a very bad temper. I'm afraid you'll lose it. If you like it, I'll bring her out for you to play with next time."
He also wanted to interrogate who was behind Xue Qingzhi, and of course it was impossible for them to take them back to play.
What should I do if I lose it? -
Mo Qin was woken up early in the morning by a phone call.
It was Mo Xiao who called.
"Qin'er, Chu Jing went to pick you up in H City." Mo Xiao's angry voice came from the other end of the phone, "According to the time, it should arrive at noon, you give him a call, remember to answer it."
(End of this chapter)
With an unwarranted alliance, they want to use them to gain a foothold.
This is tantamount to empty glove white wolf.
Mo Xiao nodded, holding a brush in his hand, and slowly wrote a few large characters on the rice paper.
When a person is old, the blood in his body will gradually cool down, and he will be interested in tinkering with these literary things.
A man who lost countless lives with a gun in his hand pretended to be a literati with a tiger's mouth and calluses on his fingers.
The cruel and cruel executioner put on a hypocritical skin and seemed to have turned into a human.
"Judging from Xu Zheng's tone, Qin'er seems to agree with this matter."
Chu Jing helped to grind, collected the paper that was already full of words, and suggested:
"Yi Fu, Qinqin has been in City H for long enough, there is no guarantee that no one will have evil intentions and threaten her safety, why don't you let me bring her back, and let's see how much they think about this so-called covenant?" Very sincere."
Mo Xiao didn't answer immediately, but boldly waved the pen in his hand, and copied a poem.
"Jing'er, look how well this poem is written!"
Putting down the paper in his hand, Mo Xiao walked to the window and stood there for two seconds with his hands behind his back, then suddenly asked:
"Are you sincere to Qin'er?"
Chu Jing promised without hesitation:
"Yifu don't worry, I will do my best to protect Qinqin."
Hearing this, Mo Xiao sighed.
"Forget it, you young people's affairs, let you toss about it yourself!"
He waved his hand in agreement.
"I'm not too busy recently, you should take some time to go to City H, Qin'er is also a child with a temper, a bit willful."
-
"Mingming? Why are you here?"
Xue Qingzhi was making soup in the kitchen when the door opened suddenly, and when she went out, she saw that Yan Minglang had come.
It's only past three o'clock now, and he usually comes here at night, like a prostitute, and leaves after a night's sleep.
Even at the beginning when the two of them felt the most fresh, he would come over at six or seven in the afternoon and take her out for dinner and shopping.
"What? Are you unhappy when I come?"
Yan Minglang didn't change his shoes, he went straight into the room without taking off his coat, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he asked back.
"Of course I'm happy!"
Like a little rabbit, Xue Qingzhi ran to Yan Minglang with small steps, still holding a spatula in his hand, which was stained with slightly white soup, and a smell of fish wafted in the air.
Looking at the movements, she seemed to want to throw herself into Yan Minglang's arms, but when she remembered the spatula in her hand, she stopped abruptly.
"I stewed fish soup. I wanted to send it to you, but I didn't expect you to come in person."
Xue Qingzhi's face was full of smiles, and her nimble eyes seemed to have fallen into stars.
If it was normal, he would definitely be confused by her appearance.
It really looks like it.
Yan Minglang raised his hand and patted Xue Qingzhi's shoulder lightly, "I want to take you out, I'm afraid the soup won't be finished."
"now?"
"Yes, let's go change."
The tone was gentle and domineering as always, but Xue Qingzhi still sensed something was wrong.
But she couldn't say anything, so she turned off the fire and went upstairs to change clothes.
Yan Minglang took Xue Qingzhi to do a simple styling.
It's not the kind of dignified or bright banquet makeup, but it magnifies her innocence and highlights her tenderness. Coupled with a seemingly conservative but slim dress with a few tulle, there is an indescribable lure.
Referred to as wretched man's favorite model.
As night fell, Xue Qingzhi was brought to a club.
She frowned slightly, and with her neatly manicured hands painted with light pink nail polish, she grabbed Yan Minglang's arm and asked:
"Mingming, what are we doing here? Is it your friend's party?"
Yan Minglang said with a faint smile:
"Yes, a gathering of friends."
business friends.
After entering the box, the ominous premonition was fully fulfilled.
Dim and ambiguous lights were turned on inside, a few middle-aged wretched and ugly men each hugged a few hostesses, kissed this one, touched that one, and there were even a few people who didn't know what they were doing in the dark, they could only be seen shaking blurred figure.
The table was full of messy wine glasses, and the room smelled of wine and perfume and a strange smell.
"Brother Minglang, you are here! We have been waiting for you for a long time."
Someone saw Yan Minglang and greeted him with a smile, but their eyes fell on Xue Qingzhi beside him.
Looking up and down, as if looking at a new toy.
Xue Qingzhi is also good at picking tasks. She really doesn't like a man like this.
Coupled with such a scene, she just felt disgusted.
Sitting next to Yan Minglang, she looked like a white lotus falling into the mud, beautiful and fragile, making people want to play with it wantonly.
Several men said a few words, at this time one of the men was holding a glass of wine, threw a medicine into it in front of everyone, and then handed the glass to Xue Qingzhi.
"Little beauty, is it boring to listen to men chatting? Come and have a glass of wine, this wine is sweet, you should like it."
Xue Qingzhi didn't reach out to take it, but shrank away from Yan Minglang and looked at him helplessly.
Yan Minglang frowned slightly, his thin lips parted slightly, and his tone was cold:
"Drinked."
Xue Qingzhi couldn't screw it up, so she had to drink it.
"Brother Minglang, would you like some?" The man took out another pill, "Eating this will make you feel better when you are breastfeeding!"
Yan Minglang refused with a smile, but the other party didn't insist anymore.
Seeing this, Xue Qingzhi became anxious, she could refuse it for her obviously, why did she let her drink?
What kind of medicine is that?
Soon she felt that her body began to weaken, and her mind was a little fluttering, but her consciousness was very clear.
The man next to her secretly put his hand on her waist.
"clear……"
Her voice also softened, and before she could finish speaking, she was hugged by the man, and his big palm fell on...
Hearing this voice, Yan Minglang glanced at her and sneered.
Then she was carried by the man to the sofa beside her, in front of everyone in the room...
Then came the next man.
In the chaos, she also heard someone praise Yan Minglang.
"Good brother, where did you get such a superb product?"
"It's really interesting to be so generous!"
"As far as you are concerned, I will never give up that batch of goods to others!"
"Hey, let me take this girl back to play for two days?"
Yan Minglang's eyes seemed to fall over for a moment, and his voice with a smile sounded:
"The little thing looks good, but in fact she has a very bad temper. I'm afraid you'll lose it. If you like it, I'll bring her out for you to play with next time."
He also wanted to interrogate who was behind Xue Qingzhi, and of course it was impossible for them to take them back to play.
What should I do if I lose it? -
Mo Qin was woken up early in the morning by a phone call.
It was Mo Xiao who called.
"Qin'er, Chu Jing went to pick you up in H City." Mo Xiao's angry voice came from the other end of the phone, "According to the time, it should arrive at noon, you give him a call, remember to answer it."
(End of this chapter)
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