Feeling the temperature of the air conditioner in the room and constantly on her upper body, Nan Ming blocked the light in the room with her hand.

"North-North ......"

Nan Ming had just blurted out the words, and he didn't wait for Shen Rinbei's reply.

When his eyes gradually adapted to the bright light of the room, Nan Ming had not yet carefully looked at the room he was in now, and he had already been hugged by Shen Rinbei again.

By the time I reacted, I was already sitting in the bathtub in the bathroom.

The warm water in the bathtub and the hot air rising around the bathroom made Nan Ming a little stunned for a moment.

"Mingbao ......"

Seeing his worried look, Nan Ming rubbed his brows.

"I'll do it myself!"

Shen Rinbei tested the temperature of the water with his fingers, then turned around and walked towards the door.

At the moment when the door was closed, Shen Rinbei didn't forget to turn around, take another look at Nanming, and confirm it.

Regarding Shen Rinbei's behavior, Nan Ming is warm and helpless in her heart, so let's deal with the cold on her body as soon as possible.

The wind was still strong that night, and the thunder of the occasional thunder, the swift passing of lightning, and the heavy rain that never stopped, washed over the night.

And Qin Jiu, who was in City A, felt more than just a biting chill.

It's more ...... The heart is like ashes.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Shi, Young Master Qin, we ......"

The black-clothed bodyguard said with some hesitation.

"If you don't find it, keep looking for it! No one has been found, what are you going to report back to me about?! ”

The black-clothed bodyguard kept his head down silently, bearing the wrath of his employer!

Qin Jiu, where the hell can you go?!

This is probably the first time that Shi Muzhou has felt that deep feeling of powerlessness.

At that time, he should have stopped him, Shi Muzhou really couldn't understand, just because of a fountain pen, Qin Jiu now seems to be the kind of plot that he made trouble with himself, running away from home.

Shi Muzhou sat on the chair slumped, covering his eyes tightly with the back of his hand, not wanting to say anything.

He didn't even bother to pay attention to his assistant's knock on the door.

As the gold medal assistant of his own boss, Assistant Sun has already figured out his boss's performance when he is moody.

"BOOS, I'VE ALREADY FOUND OUT WHAT YOU SAID ABOUT THE PEN."

"Say."

Shi Muzhou still maintained the posture just now.

"The kind of fountain pen you mentioned was probably given to you by Young Master Qin himself, the fountain pen you used has always been a customized model from Italy, only that one, although it is from the same place and from the same famous artist, but there are certain differences in its material and appearance."

Assistant Sun paused, and quietly glanced at his boss, not moving at all, like a flower withered without sunlight.

Looking at his boss, Assistant Sun continued his findings.

"The material of the fountain pen is the same as the previous fountain pen material, but only the material on the fountain pen it is higher than the previous price, you can't say higher, you can only say that there is no market, take such an expensive material to make a fountain pen, it is not just a matter of money and rights, it involves more is whether the customizer has so many materials, in the end, he is a custom model, he is a unique existence, according to the information I have gathered, the material channel of the custom fountain pen is extremely complex, and the words of the master who made the customized model by himself, its existence has a certain special significance, and it seems that some words have been carved somewhere, but it is a pity that he doesn't know what the words are......"

"What word?!"

Shi Muzhou didn't know that the original existence process of the fountain pen was so complicated.