Chapter Ninety-Eight: Morning and Twilight (4)

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Looking at his serious appearance, Su Mu wanted to laugh, but he didn't dare to be too arrogant, his fingers tapped on the wall of the water cup, and glanced at him: "Don't suffer a loss when kissing a beautiful woman, don't pick up the cheap and sell it with a sad face." ”

She took another sip of water and continued: "It's useless to say so wronged. I will continue to eat the vinegar I deserve. Apply in advance...... It didn't work. ”

Chen Cheng smiled.

She laughed too.

She laughed because lunch was handed out of the delivery window.

She got up and went to get it.

Chen Cheng hugged her from behind, and it was the kind of sticky method just now, which caused inconvenience to Su Mu.

Su Mu patted his wrapped hand around his waist: "Ah!"

"Before parting, every minute and second has to be glued. ”

"Eat first!"

Waiting for the dishes to be put on the table, Su Mu wanted to sit down.

"Trouble, Panasonic for the time being, I want to eat!"

Chen Cheng picked her up, sat down on his own push, and then opened his mouth.

It seems that I don't plan to use my chopsticks myself.

The green tendons on Su Mu's forehead bulged, touched his head restrainedly, and reluctantly coaxed: "Good, after lunch, let's watch a movie at home." ”

……

Finally finished eating in a proper manner, Su Mu cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, and Chen Cheng pressed the curtain and selected the video on the computer.

When she washed up, she saw that the time was already one o'clock, thinking about the plane at six o'clock, her heart was sour.

Walked to the sofa, sat down, and leaned into his arms: "Have you chosen?"

Her voice is a little hoarse, and her reddish eyes are not like Chen Cheng's perfect acting skills.

Chen Cheng didn't feel uncomfortable, his arm was lowered from the back of the sofa, and he hugged her waist: "What are you thinking about?" ”

Su Mu smiled, "you!"

Chen Cheng earnestly taught: "I'm just reminding you to have the consciousness of making a promise by yourself!"

Su Mu covered his chest with his hands and stared at him vigilantly: "Didn't you promise today?"

"That was morning. He replied.

“…… What do you mean, 'That's the morning', it's not the right unit of measurement!"

"Well, that's not right. He lowered his head and stared at Su Mu with his eyes.

Su Mu, who was looking at him, throbbed slightly.

His chin was gently lifted by his warm fingers, and he continued with great seriousness: "'Promise by body' is to promise with the rest of your life, morning and twilight. ”

There was a faint happy smile on both of their faces.

……

Maybe it was too soft and comfortable in Chen Cheng's arms, maybe she woke up too early today, or maybe her biological clock that she wanted to sleep when she was full, she fell asleep in his arms before she finished watching the movie.

Looking at her eyebrows stretched and her quiet and well-behaved appearance, Chen Cheng's heart was unprecedentedly stable.

Carefully lay her horizontally, covered her with a blanket, and kissed her on the forehead. Then get up and go home to your room.

in the room.

Chen Cheng sat at the desk, holding the cup of tea that Su Mu had just drunk in his hand, and his fingers were manipulating the mouse.

Two new emails from the fat man came to his mailbox.

In the first letter, "Night Attack Incident Report", the fat man wrote:

The hotel security system and our first security system have been hacked, and they have touched our separate and unconnected fool system. (Big Brother was really prescient.) )

There were six people on the other side, and the Jinbei van used was a fake license plate. The last footage of the surveillance is to go to the suburbs, where there is no video coverage.

We found the location of the vehicle this morning, but it was burned and did not leave any fingerprints. The frame number shows that it is a stolen vehicle.

The other party was well-trained throughout the retreat, unlike the local gang methods.

Two of the equipment they were carrying were snatched. Gun model: Domestic Type 92 pistol.

…………

After reading the first report, Chen Cheng's face turned pale.

The six of them also took the robbery, and entered his studio unconsciously, and then there was an inexplicable retreat, and finally they could sweep the tail so cleanly.

Those who come are not good, they are deadly!

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In the second email, "Background Check", the fat man wrote:

Ji Baiyu, Mi-Chinese.

His father, Ji Chang, was a Chinese-born and wealthy businessman.

Mother unknown.

Except for some experience of reading and teaching (see annex), there is nothing out of the ordinary.

Panda, our newly signed artist (see attachment)

Yi Zheng, a Chinese of Chinese origin.

Talented boy in the United States, proficient in five languages (English, English, Cantonese, Japanese, Korean)

A top student of the Performance Department of the Film Academy, a student of Ji Baiyu.

……

Chen Cheng replied:

Last night's sneak attack was stopped, and we are no match for them for the time being.

Ji Baiyu and the people of the Bai family. Check out his mother, presumably a professor of neurology, Bai Lan, who was the doctor of Carey's stage crew five years ago.

Check the relationship between him and Yi Zheng more carefully.

Finally, an attachment to the Shopping List is attached. Sent it over.

As soon as the phone rang, the fat man replied, received!

Its previous one was a "1" sent from an unfamiliar number

…………

Pick up the teacup and push the door open.

She still slept soundly. Separation is coming, if you are someone else, you may be racing against time. And Chen Cheng is more sorry for her than his own little selfishness after all. I couldn't bear to wake her up, so I carefully carried her back to her room.

He didn't want her to know about last night's night attack. But the idea of letting her go was even more determined. For now, Su Mu is out of the studio, and if he is not by her side, it will be really difficult to keep her safe. Although he didn't know why the gang suddenly retreated yesterday, he had to admit that with one enemy and six enemies, he had almost no chance of winning.

……

The thick curtains blocked the summer sun, and it was naturally more comfortable than the living room, and the soft bed had the scent of lavender that could make her calm, and she didn't expect to come to his room in her dreams.

Slowly opening his eyes, this place was indeed the same place where he woke up after drinking that day, it was his room.

The bathroom door was pushed open, and Su Mu looked straight at Chen Cheng, who was only wrapped in a bath towel around his waist.

Every inch of his muscles is like a carefully sketched sculpture, and this figure is truly perfect.

Su Mu bit his lip and said to the other party: "I dreamed that you were tempting me, and I was also drunk." ”

Chen Cheng smiled lightly: "It turns out that you often have such dreams!"

Su Mu was stunned and pinched his face: "It hurts! I don't sleep in the living room, why did I come here again?"

Before she could finish her sentence, his short black hair, which was still damp, had already arrived in front of her.

His eyes were as black as ink, but they had a moving starlight, and he leaned close to her, leaning closer.

And Su Mu felt his lips and tongue domineering, his breathing was low, his fingertips were gentle, and he said softly: "Off, can you turn off the lights?"

"Huh?"

"This picture looks a little shy. She replied with some trembling.

"Good!" he continued to hold her up, picked up the remote control, and pressed the following. The moment I brushed it, the lights in the whole room were on, and it was simply brightly lit.

"You rogue ......"

"Let you look at me clearly and know the Lord.

After the overlapping of light and shadow, Chen Cheng lay beside her and suddenly smiled.

"What are you laughing at?" Su Mu asked.

He hugged Su Mu to his chest, patted her head and said, "It's a waste!"

Lying on his chest, he asked puzzledly, "What waste?"

"A box of ten, the rest of ......"

Su Mu blushed and pushed him away, "My idol doesn't bring such a hooligan!"

He hugged her back into his arms and said gently, "Wait for me to pass!"

Su Muhu looked at him suspiciously, and suddenly used such a gentle and lingering tone, there must be a conspiracy behind him.

Chen Cheng tapped her forehead, as if to praise her for her cleverness. Then he pillowed her under his head with one hand and held her in his arms with the other. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised: "Wait for me to pass, show your idol's various styles." ”

“…… Neurotic!!"