"Uncle, you're hurt!" Cong Cong, who was in his arms, said suddenly, and then stared at his left arm with a deep brow. The clothes on his arm had been torn and blood was pouring out of it.

"It's okay, don't move." Holding Cong Cong's soft little body with one hand, he casually took out the pistol just now. And behind him, the resurrected guy is desperately sweeping with a gun.

"Uncle, you should be the one who doesn't move!" The little hand suddenly grabbed his injured arm, and Cong Cong snatched his pistol.

"What are you doing?" Staring at him, Long Yuze said in a low voice.

"You're wounded, you can't shoot again." Blinking his little eyes, Cong Cong was so sensible to think about him. And the little hand played with his pistol, his finger gently pulled the trigger, and with a bang, the bullet flew out of the chamber and flew towards a steel pillar, and then refracted the surface of the pillar and hit the guy who was shooting indiscriminately in the back! And it was an accurate shot through his watermelon head!

With a sinking brow, Long Yuze stared at the child.

"Ah, it's a fire! What about uncle? Turning his head to look at Long Yuze, Cong Cong pretended to be panicked.

Staring at his innocent little face, Long Yuze's cold eyes didn't show any special look.

"It's okay, you can't play with this dangerous thing in the future!" Putting the gun back, Long Yuze let go of him and stood up. It's that he thinks too much, how can a child know how to shoot?

Looking inside from behind the pillar, the guys were basically lying flat, and there was a smell of blood all around.

"Oh, I won't play anymore." Shrugging his shoulders and looking inside, Cong Cong smiled secretly when he saw the guy who was knocked down by himself.

This little trick of shooting is simply trivial to him! As early as three and a half years old, he secretly took his mommy's pistol to shoot birds in the yard!

Of course, Miyu didn't know any of this. And she herself concealed her work identity, but she didn't know that the two children had already made her affairs clear. It's just that she didn't say it, and they just pretended not to know.

"Alright, let's go!" Without the slightest suspicion of Cong Cong's skills, Long Yuze patted his little brain melon and continued to walk out.

"Well, uncle wait for me!" Hurriedly running over, Cong Cong's small hand grabbed his slender fingers. And Long Yuze didn't even refuse, just looked down at this little guy, and the corners of his cold mouth hooked unconsciously.

Back at the door to pick up his vegetable basket, Cong Cong looked up at the uncle in front of him. In the afterglow, he finally saw the uncle's face clearly; To sum up in one sentence, it is tall and handsome!

The skin under the gray shirt is very white, the chiseled diamond-shaped face, and a pair of brown eyes with slightly longer tails like him, full of intimidation! a high nose bridge, thin pale lips as perfect as a knife edge; and the slightly messy black bangs on the forehead, slightly rippling in the evening breeze; Vaguely revealing the pair of clear and handsome eyebrows!

And his clothes are also extraordinary, and his whole body is high-end brand!

High! Handsome! Rich!

These three big words flashed in his mind, and Cong Cong's eyes suddenly lit up!

"Uncle, will you go to my house?" With a soft tone with a milky voice, Cong Cong stared at him and said. "Huh?" Looking down at Cong Cong's gentle little face, he said indifferently: "No, you go home quickly, don't run around!" After finishing speaking, he immediately broke free of Cong Cong's little hand and walked forward.

Standing in place and looking at him, Cong Cong's little eye bones turned, and then ran up with the vegetable basket: "Uncle! Uncle, wait a minute!"

Long Yuze stopped and turned around, and when he saw this little ghost following behind with shining eyes, he said, "Is there anything else?" ”

"Uncle, go to my house! You're injured, I have a medicine box at home to help you bandage!" Holding the vegetable basket in both hands, Cong Cong said kindly.

"No, I have a medicine box at home!" Not only that, but he also has a personal doctor!

Continuing to walk forward, Long Yuze touched his pocket but suddenly remembered that his mobile phone was on Lu An's side!

His brows furrowed, he wanted to go over there to take a taxi, but the little ghost behind him followed: "Uncle, you shed a lot of blood!" If you don't bandage it right away, you'll die on the way! You're so handsome, it would be a shame if you died young! And now the world is hot and cold, if someone abandons the corpse on the way, it will be even more pitiful!"

"Imp!" Stopping suddenly, Long Yuze turned his head and stared at this little milk ball like a fart! What died young, abandoned halfway? How could such a small injury kill him?

Cong Cong flattened his small mouth and blinked his sparkling eyes to meet him.

"Go back!" Whispering indifferently, he turned to leave again.

But Cong Cong didn't care about his slightly angry eyes at all, and ran up so kindly: "Uncle, I have a medicine box at home, and there are a lot of medicines, you better go and bandage it!" And if you are seen by the police uncle like this, you will be in trouble!"

finally picked up a handsome and rich man, how could he let it go!

Turning his head to stare at this little ghost, the anger on Long Yuze's face dissipated slightly.

This little imp is annoying, but he is right. It's too ostentatious for him to go out now, so it's better to deal with it first. "Do you have a phone at home?"

"Of course there is!" Nodding again and again, Cong Cong walked to him with his little feet and said, "Uncle, my house is not far away, and I will be there soon!" ”

"Let's go!" Finally no longer shirked, Long Yuze gave him a look.

"Okay! This way!" With a secret joy in his heart, Cong Cong hurriedly pulled him and ran towards a community in front of him.

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And Mi You, who is still in the Dragon Group, is now leaning against the window. Looking at the sunset that was sinking more and more, her brows were getting heavier and heavier.

I've been waiting for so long, why can't I wait for President Long's "summons"?

Nothing really has changed, right?

Thoughtful, her eyes fixed on the magazine on the table again. Then he sighed softly, reached into his bag and found a pink floral hairpin.

Time makes people grow, but it also makes things come true.

Looking at the hairpin that she has been carefully protecting until now, even if it is a long time, the pain in her chest will still be faint.

Pulling the hairpin in the palm of her hand, she turned her head to look at the gradually setting sun; The orange light fell into her deep pool-like eyes again, but her vision was blurred and unfocused.

"Miss Lu!"

The sudden sound cut off her thoughts, and she quickly came back to her senses, and Mi Yu looked at the door.

The hostess from before greeted her forehead again, and then said, "Miss Lu, our president can't see you today, you can go back first, please report here at nine o'clock tomorrow." ”

"Okay!" The same forehead thanks, hearing the news, Mi You sighed leisurely. If that's the case, she'll have to come back tomorrow.

As soon as the reception left, Mi You put the things in his hand back and walked out of the reception room with his satchel. Glancing at the time on her phone, it should be her baby son's time cooking! Thinking of her two precious sons, the corners of her mouth pursed a smile again, and her pace increased.