The night is getting darker. A coastal city with an overwhelming sea breeze. The neon lights echo the lighthouses on the sea. Gradually. It's a little unclear where the sea is. Where is the land.

A black dress wrapped around a long and tall body. Pacing out of the bar. Leave behind the crowd screaming at the scene of someone spurting blood from the chest.

Some dripping light rain. It floated to the body as if it were nothing. Shoulders are getting a little wet.

Under the shadow of the lamp. The outline of the cold is very deep and clear.

"Clear. Returned. "On the doorstep. The butler opened the door and stepped forward.

Come back.

Leng Zhiqing's heart swept through a trace of emotion. If there is no housekeeper there. Fear. He didn't remember ever leaving here.

All the time. in his heart. Always with her in the city. Never left.

Reach out habitually. Feel the cross that hangs down from the neck to the chest. His eyes were filled with a surging undercurrent. Long. The sculpted face has no expression.

Originally. She hung it around his neck with her own hands. From now on. He never took it off.

He remembered that she didn't like to laugh. Most of the time. are all with the solemnity and coldness that women should not have. Just like his last name. Once. But she has also changed her coldness from the past. It became like water. Smile at him gently. Hug him to his chest. It's like the word "soft" in her name.

Maybe. Cold and soft. It's incompatible.

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"Leng Dong. Here's what you're looking for. The secretary held a stack of papers in front of Leng Zhiqing in a dignified manner. Deliberately shook his chest that was about to gush out. However. It's a disappointment. Leng Zhiqing's gaze did not leave the document bag at all. Reached out and took it. A simple "um" and no more follow-up.

Silly. The female secretary exited the door. Pull the doorknob with your backhand.

Flipping through a stack of papers in your hand. Thick file. He easily pulled out the few cards he needed according to the code in his mind. Open the "Les Miserables" in your hand. Follow the established page number. The number of "three-one-six" was found.

Enter the computer. Swift. What caught my eye was a proud and cold face.

Narrow, deep eyes stared at the face. A little puzzled. But at hand. Lift your phone.

An instant. There was a soft knock at the door.

"Please come in. He was indifferent. Thin lips slightly raised.

"Mr. Leng. I'm Ding Rou. "Underneath the cold three-dimensional face. With a proud temperament that cannot be ignored. The mysterious aura lingers even more, and there is a kind of agility that cannot be ignored.

"Miss Ding, please take a seat. He glanced at her casually. Opening.

"Mr. Leng, please make a long story short. I want to hear only the most important ones. He didn't wait for him to speak first. She was the first to come with an indifferent explanation.

Leng Zhiqing laughed instead.

For her this attitude. He was unprecedented. Never seen before. Moment. But there was even more interest. To know. The things on his mind weighed down. So. I never take women too seriously.

"Miss Ding was also born in Chinese mainland. He asked.

"I think you've got that in mind. She didn't hide from his cold gaze. There is no emotion in the voice.

Leng Zhiqing's eyebrows rose slightly. Look at her proudly. Walk to the wine cabinet without hurrying. Pour a glass of wine leisurely. He poured himself a drink and returned to his seat.

"I want to know. Your abilities. Whether you are as sharp and arrogant as you. He spoke.

This sentence. She finally smiled faintly. "Yes. I just don't like useless words. "She's seen too many men. Too much attention was paid to her appearance. Before receiving the mission, he saw her as an invincible female killer. However. When I met her in person. More. Instead, with evil thoughts.

This. Annoying her.

Too much. It has also become a habit of indifference to employers.

Leng Zhiqing also smiled lightly. But suddenly. He tossed out the goblet with the wine in his hand. Straightly. It didn't fall. but rushed in the direction of Ding Rou.

It's just half a second. Ding Rou snatched his hand quickly. The body jumps lightly. The goblet was held securely in his hand. And the liquor. After all, under her dexterous spin. Half a drop is not spilled.

The goblet was safely placed on the coffee table in front of it. Ding Rou glanced at Leng Zhiqing. "Mr. Leng's test has been heard before. But I didn't expect that it was indeed better to hear than to see. "Chest. Still slightly undulating.

Leng Zhiqing shrugged. Faintly walked up to her. Suddenly. It's like a dark cloud. He lowered his head. Reached. Pinched her jaw. Forced her cold eyes to look directly at herself. "Look at me. ”

The posture is ambiguous.

Ding Rou did have a moment of inexplicability. But suddenly. A smile crossed her lips. Immediately. The smile faded. Still not hiding from his fiery gaze.

"Alright. You passed. Leng Zhiqing finished. Get up from in front of her face.

"Thank you, Mr. Leng, for your generosity. About the honorarium..."Ding Rou relaxed a little.

However. The words were not finished. A burst of damp heat pressed against his lips. Her lips open slightly. Immediately, a soft tip of the tongue poked in. Suddenly. Her eyes widened in disbelief.

When the reaction comes back. She frowned. Immediately wanted to bite the disobedient wanderer. However. He seemed to be aware. Just at the moment when she was about to start. He left her.

“。。 Hope you don't mind. Such a tentative way. Leng Zhiqing laughed. "I just wanted to give it a try. Are you going to indulge in this? Forgot about the task. ”

Ding Rou's pupils did not have any sense of disgust and atmosphere. She smiled coldly again. He replied slowly. "Mr. Leng is too worried. Don't touch a man for a long time. I wouldn't think about it either. And Mr. Leng is a man. The woman you know. I'm afraid that self-control is just average. ”

Can't help it. She still wanted to veto it with a lot of words.

This time. It's okay when she's out of control. I have to say. The kiss he had just kissed was hot. But with a deeper coldness.

In fact. Men like him. It's something that any kind of woman can get. She didn't want to take it too seriously. After all. I just need the money he pays.

"That being the case. That's good. Leng Zhiqing said lightly. Thoughts fell more on his plans. "Tomorrow night. Execute. ”

Let's talk. Turn around. Walk to the wine cabinet again. He pulled out a brand new glass. Gently poured in half a cup of Martell. Walked up to her. "It was a pleasure to work with. ”

"It was a pleasure to work with. "Reach for the glass. However. Ding Rou was secretly surprised. Seeing Leng Qing stretched out to hand her wine glass back as if out of nowhere.

I saw him look at her meaningfully. The rim of the cup touched his lips. Took a light peck. Moment. Take her into your arms. In a lip-to-lip fashion. Feed her a big sip.