Chapter 231: She Speaks Better Than Me!
In the cold night, Tina's straight black hair was blown by the wind and stroked on her delicate and deep face. And this female killer, who is known as the most powerful female killer in Europe after the 'queen', looked back at Xiao Zheng calmly, and said to the horse: "I can kill him." ”
For your sake, I can kill this man who is hidden in the depths. Even if it costs you your life.
But her voice was too hoarse. It was such an emotional sentence, but it was so terrifying to say from her mouth. It's like a demonic voice from hell that makes people shudder.
"If he had been killed so easily, he would have died no one number of times." Xiao Zheng shook his head with a wry smile. "Don't do it again, he's an extremely dangerous person."
"The more dangerous, the damned." Six words, which tell all Tina's feelings for Xiao Zheng. Regardless of everything, there is no fear of life and death.
"You should be aware of it. Inside the villa, there are many hidden gunmen. Xiao Zheng said softly. Once you get your hands dirty, they'll rush out as soon as possible and beat you into a hornet's nest. ”
"It's okay." Tina said three words in a low voice, and her expression was resolute.
"It matters." Xiao Zheng frowned slightly, stared directly at Tina's beautiful red eyes, and said word by word. "I don't care if he dies or not, but you can't die, and you can't die because of him."
"If he doesn't die, you're in danger." Tina didn't talk much, maybe she didn't want Xiao Zheng to listen to her, saying things that weren't very good, and saying bad sounds. Note: Character anti-filtering неì УаПge to watch the latest chapters
"He didn't dare to act rashly again." Xiao Zheng said slowly. "Once, I won't let him go."
"The best defense is attacking." Tina said.
"But the best attack may not be the best situation." Xiao Zheng shook his head lightly. "Tina, leave it alone. Trust me, I can handle it. ”
Tina stopped speaking and stood still.
What she was going to say had already been said, and even because it was Xiao Zheng standing in front of her, she had already said too much.
After being silent for a while, Xiao Zheng refilled a cigarette and looked at Tina: "Are they okay?" ”
"Okay." Tina replied succinctly.
"That's good." Xiao Zheng nodded, and then asked again. "What about you? Have you found a place to live? ”
"Nope." Tina said.
"That's—"
"I want to see her." Tina interrupted Xiao Zheng's chattering inquiry.
"See whom?" Xiao Zheng was slightly stunned.
"Your wife." Tina said calmly.
But Xiao Zheng was completely stunned.
Damn Ma Handsome! The day you are discharged from the hospital is when your kid is admitted to the hospital again!
……
Because tomorrow is the weekend, Lin Huayin, who has been persuaded by Xiao Zheng several times, finally changed his bad habit of going to work on weekends. It is precisely because he doesn't have to get up early tomorrow that Lin Huayin can receive a call from Xiao Zheng in time. It is said that overseas friends come to Mingzhu and want to stay at home for a few days, and prepare for supper by the way, preferably hot pot.
Changing to Lin Huayin's previous character, Mo said that he received Xiao Zheng's friends, and even Xiao Zheng wanted to spend the night, so he didn't need to talk about it. But now, Lin Huayin has gradually changed his not-so-likable habits. Not only is Xiao Zheng no longer covered with frost, but he can also receive his friends in a friendly manner.
It is said in a book that it is the duty of a virtuous wife to give face to her husband in front of her friends.
So Lin Huayin, who was lying in the warm quilt and reading a book, didn't say a word, got out of the warm quilt, and prepared the hot pot ingredients. Waiting for Xiao Zheng and his friends to return.
After two months of observation, Lin Huayin, who has a strong observation ability, clearly grasped the foods that Xiao Zheng likes and hates.
He likes lamb shabu, Australian fat beef, and lettuce blanched in consommé. Therefore, Lin Huayin prepared a mandarin duck pot, the spicy soup is rich, and the clear soup is delicious, which is no worse than the soup base in the star-rated hot pot restaurant.
The most troublesome thing about eating hot pot is not to boil the soup pot, but to prepare the ingredients, the mutton should be cut into the thinnest slices, the fat cow should also try to keep it fresh, even the lettuce, Lin Huayin is also cleaned one by one, and the yellowing wilts of the moths are removed, just preparing a plate of lettuce also took Lin Huayin nearly a quarter of an hour.
Serving the bottom of the pot and preparing the dinner plate and wine, the somewhat tired Lin Huayin sat on the sofa and rested for a while, and before he could drink a glass of cold white, the doorbell was ringed.
As soon as the doorbell rang, Lin Huayin put on a cotton slipper and came to the door to open the door. But just as he was about to say welcome, he found that standing next to Xiao Zheng was a suffocatingly beautiful woman. Rao is Lin Huayin, who never cares about the appearance of others, and does not study his own appearance too much, also lost his mind for a moment. Immediately after, a vigorous anger gushed uncontrollably in his chest.
What is this?
Take home a demonstration? Or is it a declaration of sovereignty?
The red-eyed woman's eyes were very cold, but she carefully looked at Lin Huayin, who was standing inside the door, dressed very casually, and very homely. Maybe in Xiao Zheng's opinion, this is just Tina's ordinary eyes, or even a sharp look. But in Lin Huayin's opinion, Tina's eyes were full of provocation. It's infuriating.
"She's—" Lin Huayin struggled to make his voice sound less harsh. Having been in the mall all year round, she knows that without investigation, there is no right to speak, and before she grasps the truth, reckless collision will only humiliate herself. Even if the reason and morality are on their side.
"I was on the phone with the friend you mentioned." Xiao Zheng couldn't see Lin Huayin's subtle emotional changes, and hurriedly explained. "Tina. Mixed Chinese and American descent. A friend I met in New York. ”
Lin Huayin nodded lightly, politely stepped aside, and said, "Please come in." ”
To be able to do this, Lin Huayin is already restrained enough. If she was asked to introduce herself to Tina, sorry, she couldn't. She's not the kind of woman who cares about the big picture enough to humiliate herself.
When I entered the restaurant, the hot soup on the table was already boiling, and plates of brightly colored ingredients were ready. A dozen beers, two bottles of liquor, a bottle of red wine, and a large bottle of yogurt. Lin Huayin did the preparation to the extreme. But he never expected that what Xiao Zheng brought home would be a thrillingly beautiful woman. Even if she just sat like that, she didn't say a word. It was enough to make Lin Huayin feel threatened.
In the final analysis, Lin Huayin has always been a woman, a woman who may not pay much attention to her appearance. From a certain point of view, her lack of attention is because since she was a child, there has never been a woman around her who is worthy of her attention. If so, how could she not be pampered for the rest of her life?
Tina's appearance gave Lin Huayin a sense of crisis. Although she didn't want to admit it, and she didn't bother to admit it, how could she be unaware of some kind of emotional fluctuation?
Friend?
When did Xiao Zheng ever have such a beautiful woman?
It's no wonder that when they first met, he didn't have much and deliberate evaluation of his appearance like other men.
Is it because of her?
"I forgot to take the sauce." Lin Huayin got up and said. "I'll go to the kitchen."
As soon as Lin Huayin left, Xiao Zheng suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, rubbed the beads of sweat on his palms, and said to Tina with some complaints: "Why don't you talk to her?" It's rude..."
Tina was silent for a moment, and then said with some complications: "She speaks better than me." ”