Chapter 67: Does He Have Such Bad Taste?

Song Ci: "!! ”

It's really Li Yunheng's dead pervert!

"Why are you here?" Song Ci stood up and pointed at Li Yunheng.

"It looks like no one told you what the mission is." As he spoke, Li Yunheng went to the cushion, found a comfortable posture and leaned against the wall, his head resting on his hands, and looked at Song Ci with a leisurely expression.

Hearing Li Yunheng's words, Song Ci faintly had an ominous premonition: "What do you mean?" ”

Li Yunheng gestured with his chin to a document bag he put aside: "Let's see." ”

Glancing at the document bag, Song Ci glanced at Li Yunheng suspiciously.

"What the hell are you doing?"

Li Yunheng hooked the corners of his lips, looked at Song Ci, and did not speak.

Song Ci took two steps forward, squatted down to pick up the file bag, his hand just touched the corner of the file bag and took it back, and looked at Li Yunheng: "You won't apply glue to the file bag, I can't get it off as soon as I take the document bag?" ”

In view of the lessons learned from the previous times, in the face of Li Yunheng, Song Ci was vigilant.

Li Yunheng = not safe!

Li Yunheng: "......" He has such a bad taste?

"Don't worry, I'm not interested in playing such a low-level and interesting thing." Li Yunheng said.

Although he said this, Song Ci didn't believe it very much, hesitated for a long time, flipped over and over and checked the document bag lying on the ground, and after confirming that it was correct, he carefully picked up the document bag.

Looking at Song Ci's uneasy appearance of confirming whether the document bag was safe, Li Yunheng actually felt that this girl was a little cute, and chuckled, her eyes were full of smiles, and she shook her head helplessly.

Well, at least have the awareness to know if it's safe to touch something before touching it.

After confirming that there was no problem with the document bag, Song Ci was relieved, took out the contents of the document bag and looked at it, and was immediately stunned.

Fog grass, is it really fake, someone actually wants to assassinate His Royal Highness the Great Prince?

"You're here...... Train mine? After reading the entire document, Song Ci looked at Li Yunheng, pointed at Li Yunheng, and then pointed at himself, "You? Discipline me? ”

"You've got two days." Li Yunheng got up, took off the jacket on his body and threw it aside, and the short-sleeved tight T-shirt he was wearing inside showed off his perfect figure well.

Li Yunheng moved his wrist, the corners of his mouth raised evilly, and he walked towards Song Ci: "In the next two days, you can only carry out this task if you meet my requirements." ”

"Your request? What do you require? Song Ci asked.

As soon as her words fell, she felt a gust of wind blowing in her ears, and the speed of Li Yunheng's punch, she didn't react at all, and was directly beaten to the ground by Li Yunheng.

"Oh yes......"

Song Ci rubbed his waist, frowned, and grinned in pain.

Fog grass!

It's really like stepping on a horse!

Song Ci raised his head and glared at Li Yunheng fiercely: "Li Yunheng, your uncle!" Only the villains sneak attack! ”

"Your enemies won't give you a signal in advance when they attack you." Li Yunheng looked at Song Ci coldly, there was no smile on his face at all, and there was only coldness and ruthlessness in his eyes.

"Get up." Li Yunheng spit out two words in a cold voice.

Song Ci got up, the fire of anger was provoked by Li Yunheng, glared at Li Yunheng angrily, and began to move his fists and feet.

"My requirement is that you can hold on to my hands for half an hour, and if you don't get knocked down by me, you can pass the test." Li Yunheng said.

Song Ci: "??? "Fog grass, that's so arrogant! There is no such contempt for people!