Chapter 3: The Return of the King
"Hello, Bevanyin. [No pop-ups.]"
"Hello, Li Moyang. ”
Bei Fanyin took the initiative to stretch out his hand, and Li Moyang also hurriedly reached out to hold Bei Fanyin's hand.
"It's so white and soft. Li Moyang's first feeling.
Think about it, perennial missions at sea, back to shore, even if you see a gilt, it's all double eyelids.
What's more, there is a beautiful national security beauty in front of him, Li Moyang can't help his professional habits, looks Bei Fanyin up and down, and forgets to let go of Bei Fanyin's little hand.
"What a beautiful female colleague!" this is Li Moyang's second feeling.
Bei Fanyin was about twenty-three or fourteen years old, with short brown athletic hair that reached her ears, and the ends of her hair were neatly trimmed, like a still waterfall.
A pair of apricot eyes, black and white, without a trace of turbidity, curved eyebrows, only the curved arc, is a bright spot, a touch of red lips, is enough to make people's index fingers move.
In particular, the heroic nose, like the finishing touch, adds a bit of heroism to the beautiful image of Bei Fanyin's femininity, and if you wear a uniform, it is a bit of a beautiful military officer and a beautiful policeman.
But at this time, Bei Fanyin is a wonderful person!
A pair of blue skinny jeans is tight, and the snow-white T-shirt is also tight on the upper body, which is convex and concave, which looks particularly attractive.
Coupled with Bei Fanyin's healthy wheat-colored skin, Li Moyang's heart beat faster for no reason, and a smile appeared on his face.
"What are you doing, let it go, you're still a big hero, like a villain. ”
Bei Fanyin couldn't help but be angry when she saw Li Moyang holding her hand tightly, with a wicked smile on her face.
Today, Bei Fanyin is off on the weekend, and originally wanted to go shopping with her girlfriends, but when she was shopping in the mall, she was sent to the suburbs by the director of the bureau, saying that she was picking up a colleague who had returned from overseas, a big hero.
Since he is a big hero, he should be warmly welcomed, how can he be so lonely, so he will greet him alone.
And this guy is not low-key at all, he is wearing a navy uniform, and he is still holding his own hand.
Where is this a big hero, it's clearly a big bad guy!
I haven't seen the sun for half a month, Li Moyang's face is snow-white, and with a white military uniform, he looks extremely weak.
And Li Moyang is still a beautiful man.
With a goose egg face, thin willow eyebrows, a pair of big eyes with single eyelids, a high and narrow nose bridge, thin, red lips, and a sleek face shape, a man with such an appearance is easy to be remembered, a typical creamy little look.
For national security agents, this is definitely not the face that a working agent should look like.
I guess which playboy is gilding.
Thinking of this, Li Moyang's handsome face became a disgusting picture in Bei Fanyin's eyes, as if he saw a man engaged in a certain profession, Bei Fanyin hurriedly freed his hand and rubbed it on his jeans.
"Let's go, let's report first. ”
Bei Fanyin said coldly.
“ok。 Li Moyang smiled facelessly, not ashamed at all, as if it was a matter of course to hold the hand of a beautiful woman, which made Bei Fanyin even more despised.
Li Moyang rubbed his nose, sat in the co-pilot's seat, threw the small luggage back, and leaned comfortably on the seat.
Bei Fanyin indifferently lit the fire and hung up, and as soon as he stepped on the accelerator, Jetta rushed out.
Hearing the sound of the Jetta engine running well, Li Moyang asked: "This car is modified, it is estimated that it can run 200 miles." ”
"The first article of the confidentiality code, don't ask what you shouldn't ask. ”
Bei Fanyin ignored Li Moyang, coldly threw out such a sentence, and continued to move forward, Jetta rushed out of the camp gate and came to the winding mountain road.
However, Bei Fanyin had a guess in his heart, this guy is okay, he can guess that the Jetta has been modified just by his voice.
On second thought, it's not surprising that this guy is probably a playboy with some experience in modifying vehicles.
Not far away is a small village and town, Li Moyang asked Bei Fanyin to stop, and Bei Fanyin looked at Li Moyang in surprise.
Li Moyang is fortunately a "big hero", the director said very clearly on the phone, to take care of Li Moyang, although Pei Fanyin has no good impression of Li Moyang at this time, but the service must be done well.
Bei Fanyin was serious, obediently braked and turned off the ignition, and parked the Jetta in the lively small market.
Li Moyang pushed the car door and walked two steps, then turned back, bent down and rubbed his nose, and said to Bei Fanyin in the car: "Hey, beauty, borrow some money, I'll buy a dress." ”
Bei Fanyin's head immediately became bigger, I really, I didn't look at the yellow calendar when I went out today, this is to be eaten tofu, and I want to break my fortune.
"Why? You don't have any money. ”
Bei Fanyin asked in a cold voice, this guy is really annoying.
"The money, do you mean dollars, or euros? are all in the Swiss bank card, but unfortunately they can't be withdrawn here. ”
Li Moyang smiled faintly, this little girl, what's wrong, I'm very handsome, why didn't I attract you?
"Uh, okay. ”
Only then did Pei Fanyin remember that Li Moyang, the "big hero", had just returned from abroad, and he escaped back by submarine, and the military uniform on his body was probably given by the navy.
Thinking of this, Bei Fanyin realized that she was a little subjective, maybe, probably, it is estimated that she wronged Li Moyang.
Bei Fanyin took out five red tickets from his wallet,
"Oh, big hero, remember to pay me back, there is still interest. ”
"Thanks, beauty, why don't you pay off your debts. ”
Li Moyang took the banknote, saw Bei Fanyin's embarrassed look, and turned around proudly and walked towards a clothing store.
"If you want to call a comrade, a beauty, a beautiful woman hangs on her lips all day long, and she doesn't seem to be a serious guy. ”
Bei Fanyin looked at Li Moyang's straight back in military uniform blankly, and muttered in his mouth.
However, this guy is actually a little handsome.
A few minutes later, Bei Fanyin was slightly distracted and suddenly heard someone knocking on the window glass.
"Nenhao, can you take me to the ground? Thank you, Lady. ”
A rustic young man stood outside the car, speaking an authentic coastal suburban dialect.
"This car will have something to do later, don't ......"
Bei Fanyin waved her hand irritably.
But in an instant, Bei Fanyin suddenly woke up to the fact that this young man was Li Moyang.
At first glance, Li Moyang is wearing a pink back-to-back T-shirt, pants are blue jeans with a very short waistband, a pair of canvas sneakers on his feet, and his hair is somehow messy, like a few rural non-mainstream people playing billiards on the side of the road.
What a beautiful makeup skill.
Li Moyang opened the car door and sat in the passenger seat, throwing the plastic bag containing the military uniform into the back seat.
Only then did Bei Fanyin put away his contemptuous gaze, Li Moyang was not simple.
"Beauty, there are three hundred yuan left, I'll keep it for now, and I'll pay you back when I have money. ”
Li Moyang stroked his hair lightly, and there was a lot of soil in that appearance.
"Call me comrade!"
Although Bei Fanyin was surprised, she didn't pay attention to Li Moyang anymore and launched Jetta to continue on the road.
The winding mountain road leading to the city is excellently repaired, with two lanes and asphalt pavement, showing the economic prosperity of the coastal city.
"This little girl has a lot of personality, I like it, hehe. ”
Li Moyang watched Bei Fanyin drive unscrupulously.
Suddenly, there was the sound of a motor roaring from behind him, and a red Ferrari roared in.