So the two naturally lived together. Until now-

Zhilu revealed his identity! Let her want to frustrate her identity!

Did he know her identity earlier, so he deliberately approached her and lurked beside her? She's been taken advantage of by him?!

As a qualified agent, secrecy is the most basic common sense, and even the closest people can't let them know it. When did you expose your identity and expose your identity?

She grabbed the small, cold pistol in her pocket and took a breath.

None of this matters anymore, what matters is that she has to kill him today! Give an account to his brother who died. She slowly walked into the elevator......

"Baby, are you back?" As soon as she entered the house, He Xiangwan gave her a big hug as usual. Half wrapped his arms around her waist and walked in.

The familiar embrace, the familiar fragrance of the shower gel on his body, made her trance-like for a moment, and the fingertips holding the trigger were slightly loose.

"What day is today? How did you get so many dishes? "There are more than a dozen dishes on the table, all of which Luo Qingyu usually likes to eat.

"Baby, close your eyes." He Xiangwan tilted his head and licked her ear, and the breath brushed in her ear.

"What for?" Luo Qingyu's heart sank slightly. Today's He Xiangwan seems to be a little abnormal, a little domineering......

Is he going to do something to her?

"Be obedient, be obedient, close your eyes." He Xiangwan smiled.

Luo Qingyu closed his eyes, the hand in his pocket pulled the trigger again, and sweat was pouring out of his palm......

There was a sudden darkness in front of him, and it seemed as if he had turned off the lights. Luo Qingyu's back stiffened, and he was about to subconsciously knock on the trigger. The lights came back on.

"Alright, baby, open your eyes." His beautiful voice rang in his ears.

Luo Qingyu opened his eyes and froze.

There was an extra row of small red candles on the table, and the flickering candlelight reflected the red wine in the glass swaying slightly.

Candlelit dinner?

Luo Qingyu's heart trembled slightly, and he smiled: "What day is today, you are so romantic?" ”

"Guess what?" He Xiangwan leaned close to her, a pair of dark eyes staring at her in the candlelight.

Luo Qingyu shook his head very dryly: "I can't guess." "It's not a holiday at all, it's not each other's birthdays......

A touch of loss flashed in He Xiangwan's eyes, and he sighed lightly: "Stupid, today is our 100th anniversary together, shouldn't we celebrate?" ”

Luo Qingyu smiled dryly, if she didn't know his identity, she would be moved by his romance, and now, she can't say what it feels like in her heart.

"Baby, for you." He Xiangwan didn't know where Lu Dao conjured a bouquet of flowers and handed it over.

Luo Qingyu's pupils shrank suddenly, peony! The big red peony is rich and warm like a fire.

"For what—send this?" Isn't it time to send roses between lovers? Why did he give her peonies? What is being hinted at?

Luo Qingyu's heart sank. Quietly glanced at his whole body. The light of the eyes shrank again!

He was wearing a very formal, well-fitting suit and tie today, and his handsome face was hidden in the half-light and half-dark, with a sense of laziness.

Luo Qingyu's eyes swept over his left trouser pocket. There seems to be something hidden there, bulging ......

Hidden there - guns?!

He usually wears loungewear, and the first time she saw him at home, he was dressed so formally! Luo Qingyu lowered his head and glanced at the peony bouquet in his hand, he was full of weirdness today! Does he want to do something to her today?