"That...... Nuan Nuan, why don't you try this? Song Yiyi coughed, stifled a smile, put her hand on Tang Yimian's shoulder, turned her head over, and covered her face.

Bai Nuan: "......" She saw Song Yiyi's shoulders shaking with laughter!

"Not anymore." The big guy is willful, and he decides not to get along with himself and throws away what he has in hand.

"Okay, okay, then Nuan Nuan, you can rest first, and let's make two more desserts." Tang Yimian also wanted to laugh, but considering Bai Nuan's cold face, he didn't laugh out loud.

Today was fine, I didn't lose the kitchen.

Bai Nuan pursed her lips, washed her hands, and sat aside with dessert.

I took the computer out and looked up the information while eating.

I don't do it, and the dessert is left for the soft to come back and eat.

Bai Nuan pinched the pink and tender dessert by herself, took a bite, and thought about giving the black thing she made to Anyang.

Tang Yimian and Song Yiyi looked at each other and smiled.

At night.

Bai Nuan cleaned up his things, turned his head to look at the two people in the house, and said: "Close the doors and windows, lock them, and don't open the door if someone presses the door, do you hear?" ”

"Well, don't worry, Nuan Nuan."

Bai Nuan pulled up the zipper of his jacket, put on his hat, and went out.

She's going to squat tonight, and she can only determine an approximate range.

Oh...... She got a sniper rifle, and as for how it came about, it was the energy that the core values of socialism did not allow to describe.

Bai Nuan looked at the location and climbed to the top floor.

Set up the things and say to An Yang by the way, lest he go back tonight.

She can deal with Song Zhengyang with confidence, and she also has the credit of Anyang.

He's dealing with Ji over there.

Slowing down others' steps, it's much easier now.

Night falls.

The lights downstairs turned on, and Bai Nuan closed one eye, aiming at the door of the building.

Time passed little by little, and Bai Nuan didn't see the person he was waiting for.

On the other side, Li Chuanning received a courier.

I received the courier in the hospital, it was given to him by a nurse, and when he opened the courier, his eyes turned red and he was short of breath.

It's all photos, all of them are photos of Yang Haoyu before he died.

"Song Zhengyang!" Li Chuanning clenched his fists and slammed into the wall fiercely, breaking the skin at the joints, and now blood was leaving out.

The snow-white walls were dyed with a few red plums.

He's going to kill that man!

Li Chuanning had red eyes, gritted his teeth and tore up all the photos, then threw them into the trash, picked up the plug of the hanging bottle, put on his coat and went out.

The only photo in my hand.

There is a line of address written on the back.

Bai Nuan was on the roof of the building, waiting until eleven o'clock.

And then......

She saw Li Chuanning.

Bai Nuan's brows furrowed, staring at the people inside, and a chill appeared in his heart.

What is he doing here?

Bai Nuan stared at the situation over there.

I saw Li Chuanning standing at the gate, looked up at the building, and pulled his sleeves.

Bai Nuan saw a fleeting coldness.

That's a knife.

Li Chuanning brought a knife over.

Bai Nuan bit her lip, cursed in her heart, put away her sniper rifle, and went down with her things on her back.

is also a brainless guy, usually seeing him so clever, why can't he do it now?

Li Chuanning went to Song Zhengyang with the idea of dying together.

Yes, he thinks so.

Some belated likes may be slow, but such hindsight is enough to make it difficult to breathe.