Chapter 31: The Coming Storm 2

By the time Su Qing returned to the guard room and took the two big children away, everything was already done. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

She slowly considered the words in her heart, intending to bring up the fact that he could leave to Jing Suocheng in a more polite way.

"Have you eaten?" The cold male voice rang in his ears unexpectedly.

"No, no." Before Su Qing could say anything, Liu Hao and Ji Bu couldn't wait to answer.

"Let's go together, I'll please."

An hour later, everyone silently drank the tea brought by the maid, relatively silent.

This, I didn't expect that the place where Jing Suocheng brought them to was a time-honored teahouse that was relatively high-end before the end of the world, which made Su Qing, a grassroots person who had always lived a rough life, a little uncomfortable.

The first to break the silence was Ji Bu, "Mr. Jing, in the past few days, if you have nothing to do, you should go out as little as possible," as if realizing the abruptness and inappropriateness in his words, he hurriedly answered, "Take us more to familiarize ourselves with the new environment, haha." ”

Before the words fell, he unexpectedly received Liu Hao's meaningful expression, Ji Bu, are you a little princess, do you still want someone to accompany you......

But Ji Bu's face was calm at this time, and he didn't see any embarrassment at all, giving people the feeling of a second-year teenager who needed to be cared for.

"Jibu, I know what you said." Jing Suocheng glanced at him, and his expression was slightly cold.

Su Qing stood aside and watched quietly, but she had her own plans in her heart. Ji Bu has never been a nosy person, this child's temperament may be because of the relationship between IQ higher than ordinary people and even a little too cold, coupled with his previous insistence on coming to the safest military base, there is no doubt that he must know something very important, and even this matter will endanger the lives of most people, so he will remind Jing Suocheng of this news in a very clumsy way.

So, what is it exactly? Su Qing rubbed his forehead gently, what would make this half-human, half-zombie high-IQ teenager feel the threat of death.

"Here," Jing Suocheng handed her a menu, "You can choose what you want to eat, I'll treat you." Then, he chatted with Liu Hao and Ji Bu, who were sitting on the side, about the eternal topic among men - guns.

Su Qing saw that since he couldn't think of these things for a while, he didn't bother anymore and concentrated on ordering. Half an hour later, looking at the wind and clouds in front of him, the willow artemisia that looked quite bold, and the young master Ji Buji, who only ate ten grains of rice beside him, and Jing Suocheng, who was sitting in a precarious position and eating elegantly, sighed silently, it is really a grain of rice to raise a hundred kinds of people.