[276 have videos and truths]

Qingtian's smiling eyes were crooked, and his tone was sweet, "And little brother, I saved you, you also saved me, we just saved each other like friends, right?" ”

She saved him...... He did not deny that the fog of the bomb just now, as well as the matter of taking the bullet for him, could be regarded as a life-saving.

But, he also saved her?

When did he save her? He was the one who shot her just now, and he pushed her away at the last critical moment because he hadn't asked her identity and the mastermind behind it, this little doll looks very smart, why does her emotional intelligence seem stupid?

"Then we are friends now", Qingtian ignored the beautiful boy's face and changed red, took a step forward again, grabbed the little brother's hand enthusiastically, and appealed again, "A camera near the bar here is not damaged, I just took the bullet for you when it was in the right position, little brother, when you just said you want evidence, all of it was recorded, and I have extracted it and sent it to my daddy's computer...... Little brother, we are no strangers anymore, we already have cameras to prove it for us, there is a video screen and the truth, this time, you can't rely on it. ”

The young man looked at the short gun that was thrown aside with empty bullets, looked at the little sister-in-law who was holding his hand with a passionate face, and listened to her words, his mouth opened...... He found that he had nothing to say.

Not! Speech! Can! Return!

This little girl can speak well, and her ability to reverse right and wrong is too high, right? Thinking about it from beginning to end, how can it seem like he is stupid?

Depend on!

The young man swept Song Qingtian with cold eyes, and for a long time, he held back a cold sentence, "You, why do you want to be friends with me so much?" ”

"Because ......," Sunny shrugged and replied honestly, "because I look good, I like good-looking people." ”

The beautiful young brother, who has been accustomed to confession since he was a child, should have been numb when he heard such praise, but when he heard this chick say such words, for some reason, he was inexplicably proud in his heart - like? Confess to him, right?

No wonder they smiled at him at the beginning, attracted his attention, scattered smoke bombs to save him, and fetched bullets for him...... It seems that his personal charm is too strong.

looked at Xiao Qingtian's shriveled chest and pure eyes again, and sighed softly in his heart, living so big, wherever he goes, he is constantly being confessed and accosted, both men and women, and now, even children can't resist his personal charm...... What does God want him to do?

When the boy turned Xiao Qingtian into his admirer and crush, his tone became more proud and unguarded, he leaned against the bar and asked, "Name." ”

Exchanging names is a basic communication for being friends.

Qingtian remembered that she had read this sentence in a book before, so she said to her very happily, "My name is Qingtian, Song Qingtian, what about you, little brother?" ”

"L", the boy fiddled with the steel lighter he picked up from the ground, hiding his name and only saying his pronoun, "My name is L." ”

Wow - the name exchange, the first successful exchange!

Qingtian was very excited, turned three steps into two steps and ran forward, climbed onto the high stool in front of the bar, held his little face in both hands and asked, "How old is Brother L, why did those people kill you?" Are you ...... now? How does it feel, are you okay? ”

"Sixteen", the young man replied simply, "The people who hunted me down have been feuding for many years, and I have long been used to being able to deal with it, so it's okay." ”

His gaze fell on her pocket, and his eyes fluctuated and asked, "Where did the thing in your pocket that resembled a smoke bomb come from, and what is it called?" ”

He had only been on the international arms black market some time ago, and he had not found anything like this small but powerful.

"This", Qingtian took out three top-shaped things and looked at them, "I picked them up, I don't know what they are called." ”

This seems to be something invented by the researchers of the Nangong Family Weapons Base, because there are many shortcomings and the practicality is not strong, it is designated as a defective product by the young master, and the life must be perfected before it can be sold on the market, the name is undecided, and these three things are indeed taken by the researchers when they are ready to throw it away, and Xiao Qingtian looks good at the shape and takes it casually, and it is considered to have been picked up.

She's telling the truth.

When the young man heard this, he affirmed his judgment when he first saw Qingtian, nameless and homeless, and it was right to be mixed on the road, but 80% of it was probably a thief or a nameless small organization, otherwise he would not be so unproductive to pick up other people's things, and he also confessed to the boy he saw for the first time that he liked it-

Moreover, he has been on the run for many years, and he has long been familiar with the famous families on the road, not to mention the names of the four major families that are thunderous, and the rest of the large and small families and alliance organizations, he knows everything, and when he mentions it, he knows the functions of their forces and the location of the headquarters.

In his memory, in these years, there were no big families or organizations related to Song.

Therefore, regardless of whether or not you can determine whether this girl has malicious intentions and purposes, one thing is certain, this little girl must have no background.

With confidence in his heart, the young man closed the lighter with blue flames, looked down at Song Qingtian, and said indifferently: "Since you want to be friends with me so much......

Raising his hand to brush away the long hair that fell on his cheeks, a pair of black eyes were amazingly beautiful, "Then, reluctantly accept you as my subordinate, first hone with me for a period of time, and test whether you are qualified to follow me." ”

Nameless, backgroundless, emotionally intelligent, and a little girl who doesn't understand human feelings, she does have wisdom, intelligence, and cunning means...... It's hard to imagine such a strange combination that could happen to one person at the same time......

Interesting.

The young man lowered his crepe, put the lighter on the bar, raised his eyebrows and asked, "How is it, Song Qingtian, are you willing to follow me?" ”

Will you follow me?

This is...... A friend's invitation?

The little lady of the Song family, who accepted the invitation for the first time, was immediately excited, she didn't allow thinking at all, and hurriedly strode forward, looked up at her tall brother, held her chin in both hands and nodded violently, those two eyes were completely lovely, "Uh-huh, willing, willing, I'll go, I'll go......"

Although I don't know where my little brother will take her...... But at the very least, you can skip injections, don't check, and don't need to take medicine every day...... Moreover, this time, she can finally get rid of the protection of Daddy, Mommy and her brother, alone, to break through, and see the vast sky and the world, isn't it?

"I'll go, I'll go, little brother, you take me with you......"

Qingtian was still nodding his head with a look of longing.

The young man looked at the sunny sky, shook his head in his heart, brushed his hair proudly, and sighed -- his invincible charm......

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It was less than ten minutes before the departure time to Nangong headquarters, and after cleaning up, Xiaoyu walked out of the bedroom with Nangong Tou, and when she saw the meaningful gaze of everyone, her face immediately turned red, and after hurriedly saying hello, she was silent, quickly walked to the corner of the sofa, and sat down crampedly.

Everyone knew that she was shy, so they didn't make any jokes, but when they saw Young Master Tou walking out of the bedroom with a calm and calm face, walking leisurely into the middle of the crowd and taking a seat, and began to ask without waves, the collective sighed - Xiao Tou, the concentration is high enough!

"How's the preparation going?" He sat down and asked, "In five minutes, leave on time." ”

"Everything is ready, now, it's just a sunny day and an Yi......"

The white cat looked at his watch and wondered, "At this time, the whole body examination on a sunny day should be over, why haven't you come out of the isolation room?" Strange ......"

"I'll take a look." The gray cat got up, walked out of the living room, and walked towards the real yàn surgery not far from the main villa.

Everyone waited with peace of mind, but when they saw the gray cat turn their feet and enter the door of the operating room, Song Xiaozhi's heart jumped, and he suddenly held his chest, his face was slightly worried and said, "Since I came back, my heart has been beating the plane, and now it started again, as if I had a bad premonition......

Bang!

Before she finished her words, the door of the living room was slammed open, and she broke into the panting and pale Xia Langlang, she bent over, supported her legs with her arms, gasped for breath, and said intermittently, "No...... Oh no......"

"What's wrong?" The white cat got up and asked urgently, "Say slowly." ”

"Sunny ...... Sunny day ......" Xia Langlang gasped for several breaths, and after recovering his lung capacity, he finally squeezed out the complete words, "Sunny day...... Something went wrong...... She...... Lost ......"

"What?" Miss Song's face changed, she got up suddenly, and asked in a cold voice, "What happened, who are you, how did you lose it on a sunny day, where did you lose it, when did you lose it, and why did you lose it?" ”

As soon as she asked, Xia Langlang, who was suddenly frightened, turned pale, stepped back, waved his hand and began to apologize, "Yes...... I'm sorry...... I didn't mean to take her to Tbar, I didn't expect to encounter gunfights and bomb attacks in the bar, there were too many people at that time, and it was too chaotic, I escaped and came back, and I found that the sunny day was gone, and I looked for hundreds of miles, and I asked the police for help, but I couldn't find it, I ...... I ......"

Miss Song's face became heavier and darker.

Tbar？

Gunfight? Bomb?

Dare to leave her little sunny day and run away alone?

Depend on!

If she doesn't torture this girl today, she won't be surnamed Song!