Hanging up the phone, Lin Luo first looked at Murong quietly.

Murong looked out the window.

Outside the window, the car is like a dragon, the world is colorful, and the starry sky is bright.

In this way, after two or three minutes, Lin Luo stood up and walked to Murong's side.

Lin Luo first accompanied Murong to look at the outside world for a while, then walked a few steps closer, leaned on the window edge with one hand, rubbed Murong's hair with the other, and said softly: "Murong, our world shouldn't be limited to here. Although Yanjing is big, it is actually very small. If you can't get out of your world, let alone the bright starry sky, even if it's this Yanjing, you may not be able to stand firm. ”

"Huh ......" Murong, who was immersed in the long river of thoughts, took a long breath and turned around.

At this turn, Lin Luo suddenly found that Murong at this moment, the cold and piercing eyes seemed to soften. It's not all soft, and in this softness, there seems to be a power lurking that can pierce the sky.

In short, Murong at this moment and Murong at the previous moment obviously have a kind of sublimation.

"Say it!" Murong looked at Lin Luo and said, "Let me do it?"

Lin Luo handed over his mobile phone and said, "Tonight, there is a party at the Band of Brothers Club." You go to the person in the photo, find an opportunity to have a drink with him, and then go with him. Finally, take some intimate photos! Remember, there must be intimate photos! Questions?"

Murong looked at Lin Luo with sparkling eyes, and only then did he whisper, "Need ...... Need to have a relationship?"

"Smack!" Lin Luo slapped Murong on the head, and said with a smile: "Who let you have a relationship with him? You didn't just worry about this matter, right? I said intimate, hug

Just hug it. So, you have to be prepared to sacrifice. ”

Murong, who was originally in a very low mood, suddenly his eyes lit up, and a faint smile rose at the corner of his mouth.

"What are you laughing at?" Lin Luo asked.

"......" Murong shook his head and said happily: "It's nothing." If it is the kind of request you said, then it is nothing to me Murong. ”

He Murong has shown people in various shapes, and naturally he has also ambushed his target in the image of a woman.

Therefore, a certain amount of physical contact is nothing to a professional killer like him. Or rather, he's used to it. It's just that tonight, he's habitually overthought it. After all, Lin Luo is always a person who does not play cards according to common sense.

"That's okay, I'll go and pick up Huangfu Yanwei first. Lin Luo let out a long sigh and said, "Wait a while, I'll send you an address." When you're done, go there!"

"Okay!" Murong nodded and said, "Then I'll go with you!" "Oh, that's right!" Lin Luo stopped Murong and said, "I almost forgot to tell you, this person was the captain of the Ringing Arrow Special Brigade of the Nanjing Military Region." Good at all kinds of bondage, at least a hundred knotting methods. His favorite ones are S and M, be careful of being tied up. Otherwise, if you don't lose your body, you really can't help it!"

"Knotted rope?" Disdain flashed in Murong's eyes, and a wind blade appeared in his hand unconsciously, and he sneered: "I want to see how he knots." ”

Lin Luo looked at Murong who was cold and cold, and hurriedly advised, "Remember, you can't hurt his life." Otherwise, no one can save you!"

Murong nodded.

The two of them left the room quietly, and then quietly went downstairs, and then at the door

mouth, turn left to right, and disappear into the night.

Lin Luo walked on the road, thinking of this earth-shattering situation he had brewed, and he couldn't help but be secretly afraid. He didn't know if it would be possible for him to leave Yanjing safely.

To be honest, he is really not ready to enter Beijing now.

But he had to do something about it.

Otherwise, these people in Yanjing really thought that he Lin Luo was a prey who jumped into a trap and let others slaughter him.

It's just that......

Just wouldn't it be too sensational?

"Yanjing!" Lin Luo muttered softly, looked at the brightly lit Yanjing City, and said from the bottom of his heart: "It's time for you to make a fuss." Otherwise, many people will forget the hustle and bustle of eighteen years ago!"

Lin Luo's mood fluctuated, and he walked on the road to the Old Summer Palace with some complications.

He thought of a lot of images, and his mood couldn't help but become heavy.

Just then, he saw a flower shop.

Rose Workshop.

"Whew!" Lin Luo sighed, paused, thought for a while, and walked into the flower shop.

The store is full of flowers. Flowers and plants can be seen everywhere. There are lilies, peonies, bauhinia, lilacs, crape myrtles, roses, carnations, and many other flowers.

A long-haired woman in a tweed-white coat sat on a small wooden chair and elegantly cut a carnation in her hand. Carnations, flowers, colorful and colorful women, set off by wooden chairs are particularly moving.

"Boss!" Lin Luo glanced at the delicate woman who cut the flowers, and asked in a low voice, "Excuse me, are there any yellow roses?"

"Yellow Rose?" The delicate woman stopped the scissors in her hand, raised her head, and looked at Lin Luo.

Her eyes are beautiful, crystal clear,

Like carved crystals. Her appearance is pure and moving, but she has faded into a youthful childishness. The facial features are impeccable, not thrilling, but indispensable everywhere.

She flashed her eyes, stared at Lin Luo carefully, stood up and said: "Yellow rose, in friendship, meaning purity and beauty, in love, warm and sincere." It seems that the lady that the handsome guy wants to send is not ordinary!"

Lin Luo was slightly surprised, he didn't expect this woman to guess so accurately.

The yellow rose sent the emperor to speak slightly, without losing the metaphor of friendship, and without losing the love between men and women, which can indeed best represent Lin Luo's thoughts at the moment.

He smiled slightly, neither nodding nor shaking his head.

"Looks like I guessed right!" the woman smiled softly and turned to move.

There is a waterfall-like long black hair, which suddenly spins and moves, dancing lightly in the wind.

"Wow......" Lin Luo couldn't help but exclaim in his heart: What a beautiful woman.

The innocence of the first sight, at this moment, is like a sudden rainstorm, thrilling beauty, like the waves, the ocean and the sea.

The facial features are not stained with smoke and dust, the first sight is pure, and the goodbye is Allure.

How could there be such a beautiful flower girl in this small flower shop?

Lin Luo felt that he couldn't take his eyes off.

"What's wrong?" the woman smiled and said, "Do I have flowers on my face?"

Lin Luo hurriedly shook his head, and said with a smile: "No, no, no flowers!"

"There are no flowers, so what do you see?" the woman smiled: "Could it be that I am very ugly?

The word "stunning" is an excellent use.

Lin Luo was stunned by her words, and after a long while, he couldn't help but laugh: "Amazing."

It's really amazing to me, not ugly amazing, but, but really amazing!"

"That's what you said, I didn't say it!" The woman's eyes moved slightly, and her smile was overwhelming.

She turned away and began to help Lin Luo find the flowers.

She didn't seem to be familiar with the arrangement of flowers, but it didn't seem completely unclear.

In this way, after looking for a minute, she smiled and said a moving voice: "Handsome guy, unfortunately, there is only one left! Or rather, you are so lucky, there is another one!"

"One?" Lin Luo was still a little disappointed, but when he heard the "lucky" behind her, his mood suddenly changed, and he said with a smile: "Okay, just one!"

The woman picked up the last yellow rose, the yellow petals, in this dim night, like the morning sun, instantly illuminated the entire flower shop.

She sniffed lightly, her face full of intoxication.

Then, with a graceful posture, like a dancing plane tree, he came to Lin Luo.

"Give!" she handed to Lin Luo.

Lin Luo looked at the only remaining fruits, looked at its brilliant, youthful, and energetic petals, and felt a little depressed, and suddenly brightened.

"How much!" Lin Luo took the yellow rose and put it under his nose and sniffed it.

"No money!" The woman smiled faintly, looked at Lin Luo and said, "Anyway, there is only one left, and no one will buy it, so I will give it to you!"

"How can that be done?" Lin Luo took out a Grandpa Mao and handed it over, "Is it enough?"

The woman gently shook her head and said, "Or, you take back the money and take the flowers away." Or, you leave the flowers and take the money and go. Choose one of the two, you choose!"

Firm, yet so irresistible!

Lin Luo was stunned again

Live.

What a powerful woman!

But why did she give it to herself?

Lin Luo looked at her clear, immaculate, pure and crystalline eyes, and in the end, he still withdrew the hundred yuan in his hand.

"That's okay!" Lin Luo sniffed the rose in his hand again, smiled at the woman, waved his hand and said, "Thank you for the yellow rose that amazed my beauty, goodbye!"

"Okay!" the woman said softly, "Goodbye!"

Lin Luo took the flowers, turned around and walked out.

Then, his mood was like a yellow rose in his hand, golden and bright.

And at this moment, a thirty-five or sixteen-year-old charming young woman who passed by Lin Luo led a seven or eight-year-old boy into this flower shop called "Rose Workshop".

"Miss Ye!" As soon as the woman entered the flower shop, she looked at the long-haired and handsome woman who was holding scissors and cutting carnations, and hurriedly ran up in a panic, and said with a frightened face: "How can you do this rough work?

"It's okay!" Ye Weiliang raised his head and said softly, then retracted his gaze and carefully cut the carnation in his hand.

And the young woman, who still had charm, was cramped and uneasy, for fear that the branches and leaves of the carnation would stab the soft jade hand of the woman in front of her.

In this way, Ye Weiliang cut for another three or two minutes, and then stood up, picked up a piece of colored flower printing paper, wrapped it in carnations, and wrapped it into a bouquet.

Then, put the flowers, pick up the wallet on the table, and take out three hundred yuan.

She held 100 yuan in one hand and 200 yuan in the other, and first handed over 100 yuan and said, "Sister Xu, I just sold you a bunch of yellow roses, which is 100 yuan from the customer." ”

Then, she handed over another two hundred yuan and said, "This is my carnation."

of two hundred dollars. ”

"This, this ......" The young woman surnamed Xu didn't know what to do for a while. When she brought her son over just now, she did see Lin Luo coming out of the store with yellow roses.

(End of chapter)