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When Gu Wuyi was doing the task, he talked sweetly, what lies couldn't he tell?It's just that looking at Song Zhixin's clear eyes at this moment, he suddenly felt a little timid, but he still nodded his head, firm in his mind.

"Sister Gu, it's not good to be like this every day..." Song Zhixin thought about it for more than three months, wouldn't it be aggrieved if Gu Wuyi hid here and there?

"It's okay, I'm used to it." Gu Wuyi didn't care, after all, when he was doing missions, he needed to ambush in one place often, and it was good enough to have food.

Moreover, Sister Song, I actually had a pretty good life when I was young. Gu Wuyi felt that he could be close to Song Zhixin every day, and he was very happy in his heart.

Song Zhixin quietly looked at Gu Wuyi's plain expression, struggled to get up, and then suddenly stepped forward to hug Gu Wuyi regardless of the pain, and said sullenly: "Sister Gu, don't worry, I will be here in the future , I will definitely not let you sleep in the open."

Gu Wuyi was a little dumbfounded by Song Zhixin's reaction, what did this little girl think...

I don't know when, the moon covered by the clouds appeared quietly again, and the moonlight was shining leisurely in front of the window.The night wind blows quietly, filled with the slightly sweet fragrance of flowers. At this time, Gu Wuyi can't tell whether it is the fragrance of flowers or the smell of the woman in his arms.

Reaching out to hug the petite and soft woman, the warmth passed through the touching skin, conveying a touch of warmth, Gu Wuyi felt that the unknown thing in his heart had grown a lot.

Then the subtle emotions in his heart were frightened away by Song Zhixin's words.

"Sister Gu, you can sleep with me."

Um? ! ? !

No.

Sister Song, I am too close to you, I will go crazy.

Chapter 6 Sister Song's Father Is Amazing

"I'm used to sleeping alone." Gu Wuyi's words are true. Most people in the organization are solitary and don't like to be tied up. If there are too many ties, the danger will be more.

But Gu Wuyi is different, longing for someone to accompany, but no one is willing to accompany, because other people have already identified themselves as people in the dark, and they have a kind of disdain or jealousy for those who still have light in their hearts and yearn for the light .

Thinking of walking alone in the world at the beginning, Gu Wuyi's expression became a little cold, and Song Zhixin once again saw Gu Wuyi's eyes were a little confused and lonely, and his whole person's aura became indifferent, chilling, and indifferent to everything.

Song Zhixin had some guesses in his heart, he was used to hiding, he was used to sleeping alone and wandering outside, so he might not be a gentleman.

However, even though they spent a lot of time together, Song Zhixin felt that the other party was not a bad person, even if it was stealing, it must be stealing money from those wicked people.

From a certain point of view, Song Zhixin's guess is also good, now Gu Wuyi is sleeping on the beam of the other party's house every day.

"Gulu..." Song Zhixin was about to say something when she blushed at the sound.

"Are you hungry? Wait for me." Gu Wuyi withdrew his thoughts of flying away, let Song Zhixin lie down, then stroked her hair, then got up and went out.

Along the way, Gu Wuyi was very careful not to let other people find him. When he got to the kitchen, there were only a few old chefs packing up his things.

Taking advantage of several people turning their heads, Gu Wuyi turned in through the window, climbed up the beam with his toes, and keenly noticed something was wrong.

These old servants walked steadily, breathed long and powerfully, and they were all masters of lightness kung fu. In the past, Gu Wuyi only appeared when everyone left the kitchen, so he didn't notice this problem. Looking at it now, he was a little startled.

Gu Wuyi held his breath and didn't dare to move again. It seems that the observations of the past few days are still negligent. Even the lightness skills of a few cooks are so good. It seems that this Song Confucian student is not just the richest man in Zhou Town. He even suspects that Song Confucianism already knows his existence.

While Gu Wuyi was observing, something happened suddenly. Two groups of men in black were fighting outside the courtyard, approaching the kitchen.

Zhang Bo's ears moved, he paused for cleaning, and then continued to chat with Li Bo, but when his arm patted Li Bo's shoulder, his thumb swiped.

"Old Zhang, this water is a bit dirty. I'll pour it out!" Uncle Li understood, laughed, and bent down to lift the wooden bucket. It seemed that the bucket was too heavy, and he staggered a bit, slowly turning towards the black. Clothes are approaching.

"Uncle Li! Uncle Li, don't go over there." The servant saw him from a distance, and hurriedly shouted, remembering Uncle Li's deaf ears, he stamped his feet, furious but didn't dare to go over.

Fu Lu saw the man in black beating more and more fiercely, his legs trembled in fright, he swallowed, turned around and ran to the study, shouting loudly as he ran.

Li Bo was carrying a bucket of water, his steps were unsteady, but his eyes were extremely sharp, his hand holding the wooden handle made deep fingerprints, which was caused by extremely strong internal force.

"Ouch." Uncle Li pretended to be tripped by a stone, and the wooden barrel flew straight out, hitting a man in black and knocking him to the ground.

Li Bo bent his knees, dodged the hidden weapon shot at him, patted the dust on his body, and exclaimed in pain: "This old bone of mine..."

Uncle Li lowered his head and rubbed his waist, but the stone in his right hand knocked down a man in black from behind, and made the man in black realize that something was wrong.

Why is this old man still rubbing his waist?

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