Shao Qing looked at Fu Nanxing: "Wanted list?"

She bit down on these words, then raised her eyebrows, swept around the courtyard, and asked, "Is this your list?"

Shao Qing spread his hands: "I am a good citizen, why do you want me?"

Fu Nanxing glanced at her with low eyebrows, and then curled his lips: "It's not our wanted list." ”

He tilted his head slightly, and his gaze fell to the room next to him: "Go in and talk?"

Shao Qing did not respond.

She stared at Fu Nanxing silently for a while, until Fu Nanxing lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyelashes, and then smiled: "Okay." ”

Shao Qing raised his hand and brushed the broken hair scattered around his neck, stepped into the courtyard, glanced around, and then asked, "Which room is it?"

Fu Nanxing led Shao Qing into the room on his left.

This courtyard house looks like it has been through the vicissitudes of life on the outside, but it is beautifully decorated inside.

Fu Nanxing pulled out a chair, then raised his hand and patted the back of the chair: "Miss Shao, please take a seat." ”

He walked to the table, sat down opposite Shao Qing, then pulled out a document and pushed it in front of Shao Qing: "Do you know the organization tomorrow?"

Shao Qing blinked and reached out to take the document: "I don't know." ”

She looked down at the document.

The document was a photocopy, and there were only a few parts, and Shao glanced at it, extracting key information from it.

She's on Tomorrow's Organization's wanted list, and the bounty is 10 million.

Shao Qing pushed the document back to Fu Nanxing, resting his elbow on the table, and holding his chin with his palm: "It's too cheap." ”

She sighed: "Mr. Fu bought me for an hour, and he offered 20 million." ”

Fu Nanxing chuckled lowly, and his eyelashes tightened.

His eyelashes are dense and long, like a fan when they hang down, and with Peugeot's peach blossom eyes, he looks particularly attractive.

Fu Nanxing raised his eyebrows and said softly: "The Tomorrow Organization is a terrorist organization. ”

He bent down slightly, took something from the shelf next to him, and handed it over.

Shao Qing thought that this was the information of tomorrow's organization, and while reaching out to take it, he asked, "Is there so much information?"

A stack that looks huge, in a beautiful cardboard box—

Shao Qing touched his fingers, and as soon as he picked them up, he noticed that something was wrong.

This carton is very heavy, and the contents inside are not square, obviously it cannot be information.

Shao Qing frowned, carried the carton in front of him, and then looked down.

There was a note on the top of the carton, and a line of words was clearly written on it-

Takeaway delivery at Tang's Restaurant.

Shao Qing glanced down at the carton, and then looked up at Fu Nanxing.

Fu Nanxing's eyelashes shook slightly: "When they ordered a few more outside, they ordered more." ”

He smiled: "I want to ask Miss Shao to help solve it." ”

Shao Qing raised his eyebrows and glanced at him.

She didn't believe that he ordered too much takeout, but she came here just after the show and didn't have time to eat dinner, and this takeaway was indeed just right.

Shaoqing opened the takeaway box and lowered his eyebrows slightly: "Thank you." ”

Fu Nanxing propped his chin and looked at her.

He was afraid that Shaoqing would come over without dinner, so he specially prepared takeout for her.

The little girl eats very well, there is no sound, her eyelashes are drooping, and the magnitude of biting is not large, and she looks like a little hamster.