Zhuang Yan blinked blankly, suddenly shook his head and said, "No, this is not right-this is privacy, I can't tell you." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info", while turning off the video, sitting on tiptoe on the table, bowing his head and playing with his nails, said to Richelieu: "At least other people's privacy should be respected, right?" ”

Richelieu froze, blushing and asked, "You—do you still love her?" ”

Zhuang Yan's feet swayed slightly, he thought blankly for a while, and shook his head gently: "Hate into the bone marrow." But this person, you always know her, still hold on to the memory that you don't want to tarnish, and still believe that the person never wants to hurt you. He looked at Richelieu, wondering if she understood: "Even if I hate and hate, I leave a trust that is almost like a family." Do you understand? How she's doing now has nothing to do with me; But Wei Xu tried to tarnish her image, so I couldn't wait to beat Wei Xu out of Xiang. ”

Richelieu seemed to understand whether he understood or not, put his hand on Zhuang Yan's leg, nodded and said, "After all, I have been with you for seven years." ”

Zhuang Yan sighed and nodded heavily: "It's time for Wei Xu to pay for the past seven years." He has to pay the price. ”

Richelieu was silent for a moment, deep in thought. Then she suddenly gestured her fingers, looked up incomprehensibly and asked, "Then you and Song Dan, have you ever 'shaken' like this?" ”

Zhuang Yan showed a tangled expression of eating raw octopus, he was a little afraid of Richelieu now, so he scratched his face and replied, "That-no." ”

Richelieu happily pointed to the screen with both hands and asked curiously, "But are you also sure that she won't 'squeak and squeak' like Wei Xu?" ”

Zhuang Yan shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands, raised his eyebrows, and said, "If you don't get married, of course you won't-"

"And what about Veneto?" Richelieu brinkled his cheeks and asked in a reverie.

"What are you thinking?" Zhuang Yan looked at Richelieu's expressions of interest, looking like tabloid reporters sniffing lace news.

Richelieu pretended to be nothing, shrugged his shoulders, tilted his head, smiled indifferently, and avoided Zhuang Yan's gaze and said, "I didn't think about anything!" It's just curious, so proud Veneto, the high-minded Veneto, the ignorant Veneto, will also listen to you, and then have such a messy expression-" Pretending to talk for a while, he suddenly revealed his true face: frowned and asked, curiously and scratching: "Yes?" ”

"Nope." Zhuang Yan shook his head.

"Oh! Yes, it's hard to imagine that the noble and glamorous Veneto would have such an expression. Richelieu bit his nails thoughtfully, frowned, and muttered, "But when you imagine it, it's exciting." ”

"yes." Zhuang Yan touched his chin and nodded, sitting on the table and dangling his calves.

"It's a pity." Richelieu's gaze wandered vacantly, a smile on his lips that he didn't even notice, and his hands were unconsciously wrenched together to play with his nails.

Then the two fell into a dead silence in the cold field. Richelieu suddenly felt that he couldn't think of Zhuang Yan's girlfriend. Zhuang Yan was wondering when his class friendship with Richelieu was iron enough to be able to watch movies together and flirt with sisters. The two of them fell into the abyss of apprehension at the same time, not knowing what to say in the next sentence, and each continued to be silent, pretending to be contemplative.

"Okay, then I'll check the surveillance footage right away, hoping to see clues." Richelieu stood up suddenly, and with a high-sounding excuse, walked to the door.

"Then I'll wait for your news." Zhuang Yan was like a pardon and sent off warmly. Richelieu leaned against the wall and put on his boots, Zhuang Yan stood in the corridor with his hands in his pockets to chat with her, the two of them seemed to have forgotten the embarrassment just now, and talked and laughed casually in tacit understanding, and after 3 seconds, the door was opened, left, and the door was closed, and everything ended perfectly.

As soon as the hatch closed behind him, Richelieu let out a long breath, raised his eyebrows pitifully, and stroked his forehead in disbelief and muttered, "How could I be like this?" Why should I mention VV! Oh shit! Regret, so regretful! "Stamped away.

Zhuang Yan turned around and pressed against the hatch, as if he was afraid that Richelieu would come back, his heart beat like a drum, and he gasped and thought, "What's the matter with her?" Isn't it embarrassing at all? Watching a little movie in front of me - I'm a grass, how unrestrained are French women? Shaking his head in disbelief, he decided to take a long, long shower.

Standing in the sprayed hot water, Zhuang Yan squeezed the shower gel into his hand and pondered: "The base is really mixed with prisoners - what is its purpose?" How can I kill him? Yes, yes, if it is to serve the lieutenants, I have to figure out the 'dragon slaying' technology that Michael mentioned, killing the prisoners...... But it is likely that Wei Xu was exposed to all this while studying in Italy. I have to find out what happened to the prisoners, and I can't stay in the base and watch the sky. In the days I am gone, I have to have someone I can trust to work for me at the base......"

He suddenly had a flash of inspiration, patted his head and shouted, "She! Yes, there is no better fit than her! The shadow appeared in his mind, Zhuang Yan wiped the shower gel, lowered his head and smiled: "It seems that you are also satisfied?" Kindness? ”

At this time, Xiao Xuan and Su Xiaomei gathered at the party to concentrate on the ins and outs of the farce. Su Xiaomei was in the way because of her skirt, and she didn't see anything when Zhuang Yan made trouble, so she refused to let go of the opportunity to listen to the story. She held a plate of grapes, ate attentively, listened attentively, frowned and stared at Xiao Xuan, who was like a river, and couldn't take her eyes off at all. Several girls from the "United Front of Girls Who Don't Bite" also dragged chairs to sit in a circle, holding wine glasses with their chests crossed, and listened attentively.

Xiao Xuan concentrated on promoting Zhuang Yan's brave deeds: "Do you know what men can't bear the most? Jealous! Originally, the section chief just came to reason with the decision-maker, right, anything can be discussed. But the decision-maker is dead, did you hear what he said? 'I slept with your girl'? As soon as he heard this, Confucius was going to draw his sword and get up, is it bearable or unbearable, you say, is this a lack of beating? Ya just owes a beating! Then the section leader took action, and almost knocked out the decision-maker's brain with a punch. Xiao Xuan took a sip of water indignantly and pointed: "Can you say this casually?" That's the face, that's the dignity, that's the memory, that's the youth that can't be desecrated! No matter who Wei Xu 'sleeps', people with normal hormones have to defend justice with their fists, right? ”

"Oooh! I know that! Susan, the secretary of the archives, raised her hand and shouted, she quickly pulled her curly brown hair behind her ears, leaned closer, and waited for a circle of heads to come together, before she whispered mysteriously: "I discovered the big secret when I was cleaning up the archives a few days ago!" Zhuang Yan and Dr. Song graduated from the same university! Dr. Song is still Wei Xu's girlfriend, so it must be like this: Wei Xu and the section chief are undying rivals in love, and in order to snatch Dr. Song, they hit their heads and bleeds - Dr. Song is so happy, there are men fighting for her! ”

Su Xiaomei interrupted Susan's words, waved her hand and said, "No, no, it's not that simple!" Then how do you explain Li He's beating? ”

"Oh, Li He was beaten so badly, a slight concussion, and there will be sequelae in the future." He Yunshi, the secretary of the legal department, frowned and muttered, Susan couldn't answer, Su Xiaomei appeared and said:

"You fools, you only gossip, you can't analyze clues! Let me tell you what the truth is. ”

(To be continued.) )