Crossing Worlds Provocation

Li Tingze's chest was constantly ups and downs, and when he heard this, he gradually relaxed.

As long as it's not the surname Lu, everything is easy to say.

But he didn't know what he thought of, and then suddenly asked: "Where is Wen Xian, is she in Shanghai?"

As for the search task of the USB flash drive, he knew that the plan had failed, and his people were arrested by the police for attempted theft.

Apart from scolding waste, there is no other word to describe it.

The assistant hesitated and said: "Her home is blocked by curtains. I don't know where she is, but according to our monitoring, she still didn't leave her house in Shanghai."

When the words fell, Li Tingze narrowed his eyes slightly.

Finally, he said slowly: "Kekexili will search for me, send a few more drones to search, I want to know if she is here."

If she is there, then Lu Xiao is very likely...to be there too!

"Yes!"

...

When Lu Xiao went back, it was already night again.

Only this time, when he returned, a traditional Tibetan grimace mask was placed on the co-pilot.

Wen Xian always feels a little restless in his heart today.

Anxious.

When I opened my eyes in the morning, I found that Lu Xiao's figure was gone again, and the bed next to her was cold, so cold that she wondered when he left.

After all, when she opened her eyes, the genius was dim.

While cooking today, a mindless man cut his finger accidentally, but fortunately, Lu Xiao was equipped with a medicine box at any time.

Wen Xian made the soup, made a few dishes in the kitchen pot, and waited for him to return.

From time to time, I looked at the phone to see when he would reply to his message, but when she was lying on the sofa alone, she slowly closed her eyes while waiting.

Early in the morning, tiredness surged up.

When Lu Xiao came back, he saw this scene.

On the table next to the sofa in the cabin, a soft lamp was lit.

Old and quiet movies were shown on the TV. She just wore a loose sweater and pajamas, and fell asleep on the sofa, still sitting in a sitting posture.

Also holding a mobile phone in his hand.

Lu Xiao eased his movements, and then walked towards her step by step.

Outside the cabin, it was **** and cold.

Inside the cabin, everything seemed to be shielded by a safety barrier. Seeing her, his inner tension seemed to ease slightly.

Lu Xiao watched the phone in her hand light up. It seemed that someone else's message was coming. But when he looked down, he only saw her phone, which was a chat dialog with him.

he:"……"

The message she sent is still waiting for him to reply.

Wen Xian faintly felt a familiar breath, but she seemed to be dreaming. Something bad probably happened in the dream, causing her brows to be slightly condensed, and something murmured between her lips and teeth. Finally, she suddenly shouted and woke up from the dream: "Lu Xiao...!"

And when she opened her eyes, it wasn't anything else but a black pistol on the wooden coffee table in front of her.

She was shocked slightly.

Then, Lu Xiao with a blanket in her hand appeared in her eyes, and he said, "I am here, why? Have you had a nightmare?"

While covering her with a blanket, his hand also touched her forehead to see if she was uncomfortable.

And when Wen Xian saw Lu Xiao's figure--