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There are many kinds of women in this world. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Some of them look innocent, but they have already been darkened, and some of them open their mouths and open their mouths, but they are still a big girl with yellow flowers.

Zhao Chunliang didn't know what kind of woman Song Ling was, she was inclined to the latter, but not exactly.

It's an amazing person, just like the dishes she makes.

A simple dish of boiled meat.

It looks spicy, but it tastes salty and kills the salt seller.

Zhao Chunliang tearfully ate this boiled pork slice that was killed and sold salt, because Song Ling was looking at him with a smile on his face.

Sometimes it is a happy thing to let a beautiful woman watch and eat, but sometimes it is a very painful thing.

"What's next for you? Did you really kill them one by one? Song Ling asked after pouring Zhao Chunliang a large cup of the dragon well in front of the Ming Dynasty.

"Of course, people, you have to do what you say, and if I want to get all the Freemasons to quit Freemasonry, I have to kill them one by one, and kill them where they are afraid." Zhao Chunliang said.

"You're too murderous, much heavier than your dad." Song Ling frowned and said.

It was the first time she had really frowned, and this frown represented displeasure.

"No way." Zhao Chunliang shrugged his shoulders, took a sip of tea, and said, "The tea made by Sister Song is full of aroma. ”

"Don't interrupt." Song Ling dissatisfiedly pressed Zhao Chunliang's hand holding the teacup down, and said, "It's not a good thing to kill people, and besides, the ability of Freemasonry is far from being as simple as you think, if you kill one, ten Freemasonry members, it won't hurt Masonic much, really, Freemasonry is a huge organization, and it is impossible to collapse because you are alone." ”

"Perhaps." Zhao Chunliang smiled and said, "However, there are some things that we always need to try, it's a big deal to lose, anyway, if I lose, I'll run, Sister Song, don't worry, I won't fight with people, that's not my character." If I can't do it, I'll run. ”

"It's nothing, my biggest concern is that you won't be able to run." Song Ling looked at Zhao Chunliang and said, "Freemasons, where can you say you can run, the entire country, in and out of the pass, they can control it, how can you run?" Sneaking? At the very top of all the snakeheads, there are Freemasons, who can you find to smuggle in? Or do you swim back? It's even more improbable, right? ”

"There's no hurry." Zhao Chunliang said, "Maybe I fly back from the sky?" ”

"You're." Song Ling glanced at Zhao Chunliang and said, "If you can really go to heaven, I will strip myself naked and send it to your bed." ”

"Don't, Sister Song, I can't afford it." Zhao Chunliang smiled, "You should keep it for your brother-in-law." ”

"You little broken boy, what if I tell you to be serious, you just interrupt me? According to what I said, you go now, there will be chaos on the east coast soon, I can arrange it for you, there should be no problem, they won't come to me right away, if it's a little later, you go to kill a few people, your whereabouts are exposed, then you really can't leave. Song Ling said with concern.

"Sister, I know you're worried about me." Zhao Chunliang said gratefully, "But you have to believe me, I'm really fine, I can really fly." ”

“… If you can fly for me, I'll put me in bed by myself, and I'll do what I say. Song Ling rolled her eyes and said.

"This..."Zhao Chunliang was just about to speak, when suddenly his mobile phone rang.

"You still have your phone? Don't you know that the Freemasons have monitored all the phones? Song Ling asked.

"It's tailor-made." Zhao Chunliang said proudly, "Made in Shenzhou, take an independent security satellite, and it will be simulated into an ordinary telephone signal, the chiefs all use this phone, I also have it, right?" ”

"Look, you can do it, answer the phone quickly, I'll go wash the dishes." Song Ling said as she put away the dishes and chopsticks.

Zhao Chunliang stepped aside and picked up the phone.

"Arrived in the United States?" Zhao Chunliang asked.

"Yes." A deep man's voice came from the other end of the phone, "Mr. Sun has been sent to your city, young master, and at the same time, all the forging equipment has also been transported to your city in a fractional way." ”

"Hmm." Zhao Chunliang said, "Protect Mr. Sun." ”

"Yes!!"

"Sister, I'm going to stay with you for two days." After Zhao Chunliang hung up the phone, he said to Song Ling in the kitchen.

"Okay, you can live as long as you want." Song Ling replied.

"Thank you, sister." Zhao Chunliang said gratefully, the current Zhao Chunliang is a wanted criminal in the entire United States, the Freemasons don't know how many people are chasing him, Song Ling can let him live here, the risk is definitely huge, so to speak, as long as the Freemasons find Zhao Chunliang here, then Song Ling must definitely die, this is needless to say.

Zhao Chunliang killed two Freemasonry members, and he has long been out of harmony with Freemasonry, and Freemasonry will not be merciful enough to open up Song Ling who shielded Zhao Chunliang, so Zhao Chunliang and Song Ling's simple question and answer actually means that Song Ling has taken his life.

Although the words are simple, the things are definitely not simple.

Zhao Chunliang stayed in Song Ling's house like this, his mental power was slowly recovering, Song Ling went out after lunch, she had a lot of things, far less than the unscrupulous ones she showed on her face, and Zhao Chunliang basically had nothing to do, and the things that should be arranged had been almost arranged, just about to achieve it step by step.

There was a boring show on the TV, and the time flickered into the evening.

Tang Wu prepared dinner for Zhao Chunliang, but Song Ling did not appear.

When Zhao Chunliang saw Song Ling again, it was two o'clock in the morning.

Song Ling returned home drunk.

You can see that she has drunk a lot of alcohol.

However, Song Ling, who was drunk, was far more serious than when she didn't drink, and after she said goodnight to Zhao Chunliang, she didn't do anything, and went back to her room to sleep.

This made Zhao Chunliang a little surprised, and then he was a little ashamedly lost.

However, Zhao Chunliang is not a demon in that color, and Zhao Chunliang didn't have any thoughts about this character who looked like a sister and an aunt, so he naturally fell asleep.

This sleep quickly woke up, because Zhao Chunliang heard the sound of vomiting.

The voice came from the next room, it was Song Ling's voice.

Song Ling was vomiting, and she was vomiting quite badly.

Zhao Chunliang frowned, got off the bed, and stopped when he walked to the door.

After hesitating for a moment, Zhao Chunliang returned to the bed.

Song Ling vomited for a long time, it took four or five minutes, the vomiting was hoarse, Zhao Chunliang was not in a hurry to sleep, he listened to it for a long time, and after the sound slowly disappeared, Zhao Chunliang put the quilt back on.

I slept until more than seven o'clock in the morning.

Still woken up by Song Ling's voice, Song Ling knocked on Zhao Chunliang's door, and then without waiting for Zhao Chunliang to speak, she pushed the door directly and entered.

"Official, get up, the slave family is here to serve the official to wash." Song Ling's goosebump-making voice came into Zhao Chunliang's ears, and Zhao Chunliang sat up directly from the bed.

I saw Song Ling holding a white towel and walking to the head of the bed.

Song Ling's face didn't show a hangover at all, she was still so beautiful, as if the person who vomited last night was not her at all.

Zhao Chunliang reached out in a trance and wanted to take the towel, but he didn't expect Song Ling to press the towel on his face, and then help him wipe his face.

"I've prepared breakfast, and after the officials finish washing, come out and have breakfast with the slaves." After Song Ling finished with a smile, she turned around and walked out of Zhao Chunliang's room.

Zhao Chunliang brushed his teeth briefly, and then walked to the living room.

Breakfast has been placed on the table in the living room, all of which are authentic Cantonese breakfast and morning tea.

Zhao Chunliang didn't mention last night's incident, who doesn't have something they don't want people to know, right? Zhao Chunliang believes that behind Song Ling's beautiful face, there must be many unknown things, but with Zhao Chunliang's current identity, there is no need and no qualification to inquire into those things.

"This is early, are you still in the habit of eating?" Song Ling asked with a smile on her face, holding a white-skinned boiled egg in her hand.

"It's delicious." Zhao Chunliang held a phoenix claw in one hand and a glutinous rice chicken in the other, and said, "I really haven't eaten such a delicious breakfast." ”

"If it's delicious, eat more." Song Ling poured a cup of tea into Zhao Chunliang's cup and said, "I have to go out to talk about things in a while, what about you, just stay at home obediently, I asked Uncle Tang to prepare the dishes at noon, I will come back to cook, this time, it will not be too salty." ”

"Sister, if you're busy, don't worry about me." Zhao Chunliang said, "I'll just find something to deal with." ”

"Then what's the matter, you're a guest from afar, I'm sure I'll have to say hello, I drank too much last night, I didn't sleep with you, I don't drink tonight, I'll accompany you well, how about it?" Song Ling asked with a smile.

"Drink less wine, otherwise you will grow old!" Zhao Chunliang said seriously.

"I understand that I will drink less in the future, and only drink more with you, my little brother." Song Ling smiled and raised her hand to scratch Zhao Chunliang's nose, then got up and said, "I'm out." ”

"Well, stay safe!"

Not long after Song Ling left, Zhao Chunliang received a phone call, and after Zhao Chunliang briefly said some things on the phone, about half an hour later, there was a knock at the door.

Zhao Chunliang got up and walked to the door and opened the door.

"Mr. Zhao." Sun Dahai stood outside the door, looked at Zhao Chunliang with a smile, and said, "I can be regarded as finding you." ”

"Hahaha, I've been waiting for you for a long time." Zhao Chunliang smiled and took Sun Dahai's hand, and said as he walked inside, "Without you, my family, I can't go back!" ”