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Gently pushed the tempered glass door open, Du Cheng's face was still extremely pale, and Du Cheng didn't dare to take back control of his body from Xin'er, because in that case, Du Cheng could be very sure that he would definitely be soft on the spot. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"You, are you alright?"

When Du Cheng came out, Han Zhiqi seemed to have calmed down the previous panic, and at this moment she was sitting next to her, looking at Du Cheng with a worried face.

"I need to take a break."

Du Cheng didn't hide it, and stretched out his hand, handed Han Zhiqi's mobile phone and ID card to the other party, and then said: "These things are back to you, if you want, you can leave at any time." ”

The matter has been dealt with, Du Cheng naturally doesn't need to embarrass Han Zhiqi anymore, and he only needs to rest for some time before leaving.

Han Zhiqi nodded lightly, and then quietly took the mobile phone and ID card in Du Cheng's hand.

Du Cheng didn't say anything, walked directly to the door, and went to another room in the suite.

Looking at Du Cheng's back as he walked out of the suite, for some reason, Han Zhiqi suddenly felt a sense of loss.

Du Cheng is indeed very tired and tired, after locking the door, he directly lay on the bed and fell asleep, for Du Cheng who lost too much blood, sleep has undoubtedly become the most important recovery method for him now.

Du Cheng slept like this, and slept directly from noon to about twelve o'clock in the evening.

This may be the first time that Du Cheng has slept for so long in so many years.

Even before he didn't get Xin'er, Du Cheng's sleep time would never exceed six hours.

Slowly opening his eyes, Du Cheng felt that his body seemed to be as if he did not belong to himself, extremely heavy, and he couldn't take out any strength up and down his body.

Du Cheng doesn't like this feeling, and he is also sure that at this time, as long as he pulls a brother from the security bureau casually, I'm afraid he can easily get him, so Du Cheng resolutely sat up from the bed, and after the dizziness in his mind gradually disappeared, he got out of bed and went into the bathroom to wash his face.

After Du Cheng had dealt with it, he opened the door and walked outside.

It's just that when Du Cheng opened the door, he was a little stunned.

In the hall, Han Zhiqi shrank on the sofa in the hall and fell asleep, because it was a little cold, and he almost shrunk into a ball.

On the coffee table in the hall, there was a bowl of black glutinous rice blood tonic porridge and a bowl of white fungus red date soup that Du Cheng was very familiar with.

Du Cheng's action of opening the door was not loud, but Han Zhiqi's sleep was very shallow, and Du Cheng came out, and she had woken up quickly.

"You, you're awake?"

Seeing Du Cheng come out, Han Zhiqi's pretty face was obviously a little more happy, and between the smart beautiful eyes, he was even more radiant, and pointed to the black glutinous rice blood tonic porridge on the coffee table that was still exuding a trace ......of heat and said to Du Cheng: "You have lost too much blood, come and drink this first, I just asked the waiter to warm it before, and it is still a little hot."

In fact, this is the fourth black glutinous rice sent by Han Zhiqi to the Chinese restaurant, but Du Cheng slept like this, but he slept for more than ten hours, so except for the first few servings that she ate herself, the rest were poured out, and this last bowl, because the Chinese restaurant was closed, so Han Zhiqi asked the waiter to take it to the hotel's restaurant to heat it.

Hearing Han Zhiqi say this, Du Cheng had an ambiguous feeling in his heart, and he was not polite, because his current body was indeed very worried, and he needed to make up for it.

"Thank you."

After thanking him gently, Du Cheng walked directly to the sofa next to the coffee table, and then picked up the black glutinous rice blood tonic porridge and drank it.

In addition to eating some breakfast in the morning, Du Cheng had already started to act before the lunch meal began, so at this moment, Du Cheng not only lost a lot of blood, but was also very hungry, and it was very fragrant to drink.

"Why don't you go?"

While drinking, Du Cheng glanced at Han Zhiqi, and then asked softly.

"Sister Eunmei's things are in your room, I can't take them out......"

Han Zhiqi said with a low face, her little face was a little red, because she knew in her heart that this was just an excuse, because she didn't know why she wanted to stay.

As he spoke, Han Zhiqi suddenly glanced at Du Cheng's pale but knife-like face, as well as Du Cheng's deep eyes like cold stars.

The deep eyes made Han Zhiqi suddenly have a very peculiar feeling, as if there was a nameless attraction that wanted to attract her deeply.

Of course, it's just a feeling.

"I'm sorry."

Du Cheng didn't notice Han Zhiqi's abnormality, but apologized a little apologetically.

"It's okay, you drink first, I'll go back to my room and sleep first."

In fact, Han Zhiqi was already very sleepy, seeing that Du Cheng was fine, she felt like some stones had fallen in her heart, and she relaxed a lot, so after saying this, she turned around and returned to the room directly.

It's just that when he walked to the door of the room, Han Zhiqi seemed to remember something, and directly stretched out his hand and pointed to a black bag not far from Du Cheng's side, and then said: "There is a new set of clothes in it, I bought it when I went out in the afternoon, you can see if you can wear it." ”

After speaking, Han Zhiqi closed the door directly, and her pretty face turned redder for some reason.

Du Cheng didn't expect this Han Zhiqi to be so careful, but remembering that Han Zhiqi endured the pain in his feet to buy porridge and clothes for himself, Du Cheng's heart suddenly felt a little moved.

After drinking the black glutinous rice blood tonic porridge in the bowl directly in a few sips, Du Cheng picked up the black bag.

Han Zhiqi bought him a set of standard Korean-style benxi and a checkered foil, which was very casual.

▂▂▂ After drinking the white fungus red date soup, Du Cheng went back to the room and slept again, and when Du Cheng got up the next morning, his spirit was much better tomorrow than yesterday, and even his body had recovered six or seven percent of his strength, and he could move normally.

It's just a wound on his body, Du Cheng is afraid that it will take some time to recover, after all, a gunshot wound is not getting better quickly.

After washing up, Du Cheng directly changed into the set of clothes that Han Zhiqi bought for him.

This is full of Korean flavor, which is not only very casual, but also perfectly reflects Du Cheng's indifferent and elegant atmosphere.

After changing his clothes, Du Cheng walked out of the room.

Du Chengqi was actually quite early, it was only seven o'clock at this time, but Han Zhiqi had been sitting on the sofa in the hall waiting for him Du Cheng for a long time, and judging from the luggage that had been packed next to her, it was obvious that she was leaving.

Han Zhiqi glanced at Du Cheng's clothes, and then at Du Cheng's otherworldly temperament, and involuntarily showed a smile and a hint of blush on her pretty face, but she still stood up, handed the room card of the suite to Du Cheng, and said: "I'm leaving, this is the room key card, if you need to, you can stay here for a few more days." ”

"No, I'm leaving too, thank you."

The matter is solved, Du Cheng naturally doesn't want to stay in South Korea for any longer, and there are still people in the capital waiting for him Du Cheng's return.

"You're welcome."

Seeing that Du Cheng was about to leave, Han Zhiqi took back the room card, and then walked towards the room where Du Cheng slept, obviously wanting to help Han Enmei pack his luggage.

Du Cheng didn't leave immediately, but took out his mobile phone and came out.

"Dear Du Cheng, from yesterday to now, a total of more than a dozen Dianqing calls in, but I helped me intercept them."

Because the matter was resolved, Xin'er, who had regained her usual demeanor again, had already appeared in front of Du Cheng's eyes, and then quickly called up a small screen, in which more than a dozen numbers suddenly appeared.

Except for a few of these numbers, half of the remaining numbers Du Cheng is still very familiar with, and among these half numbers, there are Ye Chengtu, Ye Mei, Tiejun, Ah Hu and Gu Sixin.

The meaning of these phone calls Du Cheng can guess a few points just by guessing, Ah Hu and Tie Jun naturally needless to say, they must have reported to themselves after they went back to complete the task, and Ye Chengtu and Ye Mei are similar.

As for Gu Sixin, it is natural when Du Cheng went to shoot the MV.

These calls were nothing, so Du Cheng didn't rush to call back, and put the phone back in his pocket.

At this time, Han Zhiqi obviously helped Han Enmei pack her things and walked out limping out with a small suitcase.

"I'll help you."

Seeing Han Zhiqi's struggling appearance, Du Cheng didn't say anything, and walked directly towards Han Zhiqi.

"Thank you."

Han Zhiqi glanced at Du Cheng gratefully, and after Du Cheng helped Pi Ben put her luggage together, she suddenly asked Du Cheng softly: "Your name is Han Zhiqi, can you tell me, what is your name?" ”

"My name is Du Cheng, the inheritance of the inheritance."

Du Cheng smiled slightly, did not hide anything, but continued: "You have so many things, do you want me to send you down?" ”

"No need, someone will pick me up later, it's fine." Han Zhiqi shook his head lightly and responded.

"Well, then I'll go first."

Du Cheng didn't stop at all, and after saying a word, he strode directly towards the door.

Watching Du Cheng's door close, Han Zhiqi's smart beautiful eyes involuntarily floated a trace of loss, and even Han Zhiqi himself didn't notice it.

"Du Cheng ......"

But one thing Han Zhiqi is sure of, that is, she will definitely remember this first man who has seen her ** body, an oriental man full of mystery.

(To be continued)