Chapter 907: Fire Butterfly apologizes

As soon as the sun had sunset, a light rain began to fall.

It moistens all things, but it also brings chills.

In the warm and comfortable room, Chen Xuan was smoking a cigar while admiring the eldest sister of the dark forces in front of him who was wearing black stockings.

Fire Butterfly glanced at him and laughed enchantingly: "Nasty ghost, your eyes are full of aggression and make me panic." ”

In fact, only Chen Xuan's eyes can have such an effect in this world.

"You still have the strength to wear stockings, which shows that I haven't invaded enough. Chen Xuan smiled playfully.

Fire Butterfly snorted, snuggled into his arms, grabbed two solid chest muscles, and said softly: "Honey, you are really getting worse and worse, making people love and hate." ”

Chen Xuan hugged her upper body and took a sip of her delicate little face: "I've cleaned you up, now let's talk about that big thing." ”

Fire Butterfly pursed her lips and smiled: "Husband, do you feel like I'm using you?"

Chen Xuan was suddenly stunned, at this moment he remembered the meaningful words that Lin Siyu said in the afternoon, women are indeed very complicated sometimes, and their abilities are very high, and it is normal for some women to come over because they want to use themselves.

He didn't know what to say anymore, and he didn't want two women with completely different life trajectories to say almost the same thing.

"You are the woman I love, feel free to use me if you want. Chen Xuan said with a serious expression.

Fire Butterfly put away her smile, rubbed her side face against his neck, and said gently, "I have never taken advantage of you, and I will never do it in the future." I know you may not believe it, but I'm going to say it anyway. ”

"I believe you, little vixen. Chen Xuan said.

"Honey, I love you so much. The fire butterfly's big eyes suddenly moistened, and she bit down on his chest, then turned her head sharply and said, "You can go." ”

Chen Xuan's mood suddenly became heavy, and he didn't want to move a single step of his feet: "I won't go anywhere tonight, just wait by your side." ”

Fire Butterfly's big watery eyes flickered a few times, and said, "I know that you have superb abilities that ordinary people can't even imagine, but I really don't want to take advantage of you, let alone put you in danger. As your woman, when you encounter problems that are difficult to solve, it is logical that you will want to rely on you. Originally, I thought it was a matter of course, but now ......"

"Don't. Chen Xuan pinched her pointed chin: "You're right, as your man, although there are many things that can't be given to you, two things are definitely not a problem, that is, a sense of security and enough dignity." ”

Chen Xuan and Fire Butterfly walked out of the night bar and got into a black BMW.

"Honey, one last time for you, do you really want to come with me?" asked Fire Butterfly with a serious expression.

"Of course, let's go!" Chen Xuan said leisurely smuffling out a smoke ring.

He Ben, who was driving, let out a dull hum, and then stepped on the accelerator.

The car drove for more than 40 minutes and stopped next to a barbecue stall by the sea.

It is very simple, but it is favored by the people in the neighborhood. On the way, there are many beautiful women dressed in cool clothes to attract guests, and all kinds of seafood, beef and mutton skewers, and vegetables are placed on the table.

Chen Xuan raised his nose, and a fragrance of barbecue came to his mouth and nose, making this product can't help but have an expression of enjoyment. On the other hand, the fire butterfly next to him has a cold face all the time, making a silent appearance.

In front of a very ordinary-looking doorman, the three of them stopped. The fire butterfly reached out and grabbed Chen Xuan's arm, resting his head on his shoulder, looking like a little bird.

Chen Xuan naturally put his arm around her shoulders and walked in slowly with her.

Cutting through the noisy crowd, Fire Butterfly greeted a guy in a white apron. The guy didn't speak, but made a gesture that looked special.

The two followed the man all the way into the backyard, where there were several quaint-looking brick houses, with incandescent lights on the inside, but thick canvas curtains on the windows, so they couldn't see inside.

Pushing the door open, a thick smoke wafted out, mixed with the umami of some raw fish and meat, which was so strange that the fire butterfly sneezed twice.

Unlike the hustle and bustle outside, the room is very quiet.

In the direction directly opposite the gate, there is an offering table, and the person on it is not someone else, it is the martial saint Guan who is known for his benevolence and righteousness. In front of the gilded statue of Guan Gong is an equally golden incense burner, with three thick and long incense sticks inserted in it, which is estimated to burn for a day.

Walking inside, you can see a large wooden table, on which is a mandarin duck hot pot, the soup base has been boiled, and it is bubbling. There are dense plates around the hot pot, and the seafood and meat in it are full.

A man and a woman sat at the table, the man was about fifty-five years old, slightly chubby, and his leopard eyes looked very bright. The woman is in her twenties, her hair is black and soft, her face seems to have frost that cannot be melted for ten thousand years, and her body in a tight leather coat is quite irritating. Those sharp eyes are like knives.

She actually came!

Seeing this woman, Chen Xuan was taken aback. Because she is the enemy of the fire butterfly, Qin Haitang, the boss of the Weihu Regiment. It's unbelievable that two people would sit at the same table.

Qin Haitang's eyes burst out with a sharp light, but it quickly disappeared.

Chen Xuan looked at the fire butterfly and found that she looked calm and calm, obviously knowing about such an arrangement for a long time.

The fire butterfly smiled at the man sitting on the main seat and said, "Uncle Thirteen, I'm sorry, I'm a little late. ”

Fire Butterfly's tone was very polite, as if he regarded the so-called thirteenth uncle as a respected elder.

"Hehehe, you can come over, you just give me a lot of face. Come on, come on, please sit down. Uncle Thirteen made a gesture of please and said with a smile on his face.

The two Fire Butterflies immediately sat down opposite Qin Haitang.

Chen Xuan lit a cigarette and squinted at Qin Haitang, Qin Haitang also happened to be looking at him, she was seriously defeated by Chen Xuan last time, she wanted revenge every moment, and now the enemy was in front of her, if it weren't for the bigger things to do, she would have pulled out a gun and started with him.

The two looked at each other like this, and neither of them wanted to show weakness.

The room was very dull, only the sound of the hot pot soup base bubbling, and everyone didn't say a word. The table was full of sumptuous food, and no one moved their chopsticks.

The atmosphere in the room was eerie, until twenty minutes later, when the sound of the door was slammed. With the sound of footsteps, a man and a woman walked in.

The man was wearing a black suit and a two-pound platinum chain around his neck. He had a cigar in his mouth, and a trimmed mustache above his mouth resembled that of a Jap. His right hand pressed the woman's waist, more precisely on the woman's tun, and behaved very frivolously.

(End of chapter)

(Battlefield Literature)