"Ding-dong, ding-dong"

The doorbell rang outside the door, and Mo Jue had not closed his eyes after several nights because he was busy looking for clues about the matter of Guan Wanwan in the past few days, and he didn't fall asleep in a daze until the early hours of the morning today. I felt like I had just fallen asleep when I faintly heard the doorbell ringing. Mo Jue was so noisy that he threw a pillow to the door and fell asleep again. The doorbell rang a few times, as if it knew that the people in the house would not come to open the door, and it stopped ringing.

"Ding Ding Ding, Ding Ding Ding"

Mo Jue's mobile phone rang, stretched out his hand from the quilt, and touched the mobile phone that was thrown on the bed at random, Mo Jue still picked it up impatiently: "Hey." ”

"It's me, are you still sleeping?" Qu Han heard Mo Jue's confused voice, and immediately guessed that he must still be sleeping.

"Hmm. Mo Jue responded in a daze.

"I'm at the door, open the door for me. Qu Han stood at the door and said helplessly.

As soon as he heard Qu Han's voice, Mo Jue also lowered all his guards, "The key is in the flower pot at the door, open it yourself." With that, he hung up the phone and buried his head in the pillow.

Qu Han looked at the interface at the end of the call on the other end of the phone, and also rolled his eyes helplessly. This man really just casually put the key in the flower pot at the door, how unsafe it would be if someone else found out. But think about it, there are a few people in this world who will be his opponents. If he wants money, this person will not care about such things outside the body. Qu Han thought as he took out the key from the flower pot at the door and opened the door.

As soon as Qu Han opened the door, he was immediately stunned by the scene in the room. Is this still the room where people live? To be precise, is this still the room of the Ink Jue? The entrance was full of shoes, lying on the sidelines, clothes and socks were thrown on the sofa and chair at random, I don't know if they were worn or not, and the waste paper was all over the floor, and it looked like no one had cleaned it for days.

Qu Han changed his shoes, hung his bag at the entrance and began to clean the room. Sort all the clothes into different dirty baskets, and put the things on the sofa, coffee table, and shelves in a good place and wipe them again. Qu Han came to the balcony and was surprised to see that there was laundry detergent next to the washing machine on the balcony. Qu Han poured the laundry detergent into the washing machine and put all the clothes in. Finally, Qu Han carefully wiped the floor of the room again, and did not wash his hands until the wooden floor was shiny again. When I saw some frozen dumplings in the refrigerator in the kitchen, I suddenly became interested and made a plate of fried dumplings. Although he hasn't cleaned his room in Mojue these days, there are still pots and pans in the kitchen, as well as oil, salt, sauce and vinegar. It's just that at first glance, this is a person who can't eat at home, and these things are just decorations, and there is no oil smoke at all.

Mo Jue slept in the room, attracted by the smell of food wafting into the kitchen room, was so hungry that he got up from the bed, walked out of the door barefoot, and found that the room outside the door was almost unrecognizable. The floor is neat enough to reflect the human figures, everything is neatly arranged and the table has a pot of steaming fried dumplings.

"Up? I was just about to call you. Qu Han took off his apron and pushed Mo Jue into the bathroom, "Hurry up and wash your face and brush your teeth, I made breakfast, you can eat it when you come out." Then he kicked the slippers by the door to Mo Jue's feet and motioned for him to put them on, "You are such a big person who doesn't know how to wear shoes when you come out, and you are still like a child." ”

Mo Jue obediently put on his shoes, went into the bathroom to wash up, and then sat on the chair and ate the breakfast Qu Han made for himself. "This mission is a bit tricky, so the organization asked you to come over and help. ”

Qu Han pretended to be unhappy and glanced at Mo Jue: "Why are you listening to what you want me to go?"

Mo Jue paused, "You know I didn't mean that. ”

"Gee, I'm just kidding you, you're so serious. Qu Han looked at Mo Jue, thinking of this case, and felt a little irritable, "It's a little tricky, but it's okay." A life of ease will make people intoxicated, like boiling a frog in warm water, and in the end, it can only perish in a comfortable environment. Only by being in a fighting state for a long time will you make yourself strong. ”

"Do you like this kind of life? Qu Han, I'm not too young, isn't it good to find someone to treat you well and enjoy love and life?"

Qu Han lowered her head, her long hair covering her face and all her expressions. After a while, a muffled voice came from the other side: "You should know that my love, I'm still waiting." ”

Mo Jue understood the meaning of her words almost immediately, and remembered what Lin Bosheng meant to him that day, and if he didn't like it, he should make it clear earlier. Putting down the things in his hand, after thinking about it, he said: "Qu Han, you should know that I have someone I like, and I have always ...... you"

"There are new directives in the organization. Qu Han raised up, and his face was sunny and lively, as if nothing had happened just now, and he hadn't heard Mo Jue's words at all. "This mission was a bit impromptu and a bit troublesome. So the organization instructed me to find another person to go with me, and you can go with me. ”

Mo Jue knew that Qu Han was avoiding this question, but now that new instructions had appeared, it was obviously not a good time to talk about this topic, and it seemed that he could only find another opportunity to make it clear to Qu Han next time. "What task?"

"There's a dinner party tomorrow at the Sima Mansion. You know that the Sima Mansion has always been a place to store the confidential documents of the Sima family. The organization got news that recently Sima Mansion has entered a document that is unfavorable to him, numbered T65, and we are going to steal this document. ”

Mo Jue thought for a while, the Sima family is a well-known family in the city, famous for information trading, known as "omniscient". And the place where this family stores confidential and important documents is the Sima Mansion, which is heavily guarded and heavily attacked, and it is not easy to steal a document in such a place. It seems that the Sima family must have mastered something that is extremely unfavorable to the organization. "Understood. ”

"Poof" was such a serious discussion, but Qu Han laughed all of a sudden. "Look at you, when you discuss business, you are so nervous and serious, and you cherish words like gold. ”

"Qu Han, this task is very important and not easy, be serious. Mo Jue frowned dissatisfiedly.

"I don't care, as long as I can be with you, I can go up the knife mountain and down the sea of fire. Qu Han said meaningfully.

Mo Jue frowned, "Qu Han ......"

"Okay, okay, I'll go back first, you can be busy. Qu Han saw that Mo Jue was about to start saying those words again, and the task had been reached anyway, so he simply stood up and walked to the door. Qu Han closed the door and let go of the tension all over his body. Mo Jue, don't keep rejecting me.

Mo Jue looked at the door that was closed by Qu Han, and he didn't feel good in his heart. After the two entered the X organization, it can be said that they established a life-and-death friendship, but it was just a friendship. He has been training in the organization, he doesn't know what love is at all, and there is no such thing as a man or woman in the organization. But it wasn't until he met her that he gradually understood that there were some feelings in this world that went beyond friendship. He used to think that there was nothing, but now he has gradually realized that Qu Han's feelings for him have gone beyond friendship. If he can't let that girl be wronged and hurt, he must have a showdown with Qu Han and talk to her thoroughly. Thinking of this, Mo Jue suddenly thought about the little girl who only knew everything and endured silently. He took out his mobile phone and broadcast the number, and it was connected not long after the phone rang, and a soft voice came from the other end of the phone: "Hey?"

"It's me. ”

Ling Wanwan smiled, "I know it's you." Is there something wrong?"

"Are you free for the evening, I want to ask you for dinner. Mo Jue said directly.

"Suddenly invite me to dinner? Ling Wanwan rolled his eyes.

Mo Jue sighed, but still decided to confess and be lenient, "What is either a traitor or a thief, it is so ugly." Tomorrow I'm going on a business trip. ”

"No wonder. Then you can come to me at my bar after five o'clock. ”

Mo Jue, who heard this, was obviously happy, "Okay. ”

After hanging up the phone, Mo Jue still looked at the phone with a spring breeze on his face, and really wanted to fly to her side immediately.

Finally waited until five o'clock in the evening, Mo Jue parked the car at the door of the bar, and watched the petite body come out of the door of the bar and walk towards him little by little. Mo Jue stood up and gentlemanly pulled the car door for Ling Wanwan.

"Where to eat?"

Mo Jue frowned, "I'm not very familiar with this place either, you can decide." ”

Ling Wanwan thought for a moment, and guided Mo Jue to drive the car to a remote street. The buildings are close to each other, but the smell of food wafts through the alleys. The streets, which look a little dilapidated on the outside, are bustling with people inside. Ling Wanwan took Mo Jue to the door of a small shop, and said to the boss familiarly: "Two bowls of beef noodles, no coriander." ”

Mo Jue looked at the surrounding environment and looked at Ling Wanwan disapprovingly: "The health situation here doesn't seem to be very good. ”

"But it's delicious. You eat the smell of food, not the environment. Can you eat the tables, chairs, and benches in those fancy restaurants?"

Mo Jue was so speechless by Ling Wanwan that he silently took out a tissue and wiped the table and chair before letting Ling Wanwan sit down.

Two bowls of beef noodles were quickly served by the boss. Ling Wanwan smelled the aroma of beef noodles, moved his index finger, and immediately ate it. Mo Jue looked at Ling Wanwan's appearance and was also attracted. I put a pair of chopsticks noodles into my mouth, and found that the taste was unexpectedly good. Ling Wanwan looked at Mo Jue eating happily, and his heart was both sad and happy.

After eating, Mo Jue drove Ling Wanwan home. The two said goodbye to each other, and Mo Jue stood downstairs until the light in her room came on. Wanwan, when I come back from the mansion, we will have a good time, and I will not let you be wronged again.