"Number 13, how about marrying me?"

Just a few words fell into his ears, and Chu Xi was completely stunned.

She blinked, suspecting she had misheard... couldn't help but stretch out his finger and poke Mo Baiyu, and then poke himself: "You.. And me? ”

Mo Baiyu bowed slightly, his eyes as warm as jade fell on Chu Xi, and the corners of his lips pursed a gentle smile.

Chu Xi: ...

Although Chu Xi also had doubts, seeing the study full of things about herself, this thought flashed in her mind.

It's one thing to guess, it's another thing for Lao Mo to say it personally, it simply shattered Chu Xi's three views.

In his memory, Chu Xi always thought that Lao Mo was X cold, addicted to all kinds of dark things, and was proud of it.

He didn't have any woman, he didn't have any man, as if in his eyes that were as gentle as a knife, all the lives of the world were his playthings.

He likes the feeling of control, likes the baptism of blood, but he keeps a pair of clean hands and controls the most iron-blooded K-killer group.

Chu Xi once jokingly told him that if you had a woman, then she would definitely believe that the K killer group was a group of children.

But... On a mysterious island in the Pacific Ocean, this man, who single-handedly controls the lives of countless people, actually sat gracefully on the edge of her bed and told her: get married.

Tie the knot?

This word, which would never come out of Lao Mo's mouth, smashed into Chu Xi's heart with a bang.

She pursed the corners of her lips, shrunk into the futon, and replied bluntly: "I don't agree." ”

Mo Baiyu didn't have a surprised expression, and only gently lifted the black embroidered futon that should be on her body: "I don't agree, it's not your decision." Wake up first and have breakfast. ”

Chu Xi shook his head spinelessly: "I don't want to eat, my lord is not hungry at all." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a rumbling sound of stomach rumbling from the futon.

Chu Xi felt slightly embarrassed, and then continued to put on a dead fish face.

Mo Baiyu smiled faintly and said the most gentle words: "If you don't eat this breakfast, you will never be able to eat anything in the future." When you become a starving body, you may be reborn, and I will find you again. ”

He has always known Chu Xi's personality best.

To deal with a stubborn and tough guy like Chu Xi, he can only use tougher and ruthless means.

Chu Xi narrowed his eyes and coldly locked his neck, pondering what kind of technique he should use to make this bone in the simplest and neatest way.

Mo Baiyu got up, took out a white handkerchief and wiped his white fingers.

His fingers were white and slender, with distinct joints and no calluses. It was a pair of scholarly hands, but it could easily control the life and death of countless people.

Mo Baiyu left the bedroom and returned to the dining room to continue eating.

Picking up the knife and fork on the table, the maid had already changed into fresh steak and red wine, Mo Baiyu slowly cut the breakfast beef, and he was waiting for Chu Xi to come out.

Though... This way of confession is somewhat rough and crisp.

He originally wanted to talk about [love], but when the words came to his lips, he unknowingly turned into [marriage].

The heart that has been closed for a long time has been beating rarely because of the word "marriage", and there is a faint emotion covering the softest place in the heart.

He didn't want to fall in love with No. 13, where could he keep her by his side for a long time in such a short-lived and nihilistic thing as love?

Only the most common [marriage] in the world is the best magic weapon to tie a person and tie her to his side... This is what he has wanted to do most in three years.

Like an outsider, he watched the division and merger between Chu Xi and Lu Zuoyu, and finally couldn't hold it back, and finally took her back.

"Leave me some, what did you eat after you finished eating?" She finally came out of the bedroom, slouched in her slippers.

Pull out the chair and sit down opposite Mo Baiyu.

In the center of the old table, there is a European-style candlestick and light white candles. Next to it is an amphora jar with fresh red roses.

The restaurant is like an old medieval oil painting, Chu Xi picked up the sharp knife for cutting steaks, and looked at Mo Baiyu coldly: "What did you give me yesterday?" ”

Her hand holding the knife trembled slightly, and she couldn't lift much strength, just like the strength of an ordinary person.

Mo Baiyu said: "Ordinary medicine, let you not be so violent." ”

Chu Xi pinched the knife hatefully, mistaking the steak on the plate as Lao Mo, cutting back and forth, and the plate made a strange creaking sound.

Mo Baiyu smiled silently.

It was the best breakfast he had ever had.

When Chu Xi's stomach was finally full, she wiped her mouth with the white handkerchief on the table, looked at Lao Mo, who was still eating elegantly, and suddenly remembered her and Lu Zuoyu.

Lu Zuoyu's speed of eating breakfast was also very slow. The movements are elegant, the manners are decent, and the way she eats is not a world at all.

Every time Chu Xi finished eating his share, he would throw his eyes on his plate, lean over and steal a bite or two, drink a sip or two, Lu Zuoyu's face was deliberately ugly every time, but he still gave a lot of food to Chu Xi tolerantly...

Thinking of this, Chu Xi's eyes darkened slightly... The island is far away from the city of Kyoto, and it is still dark in Kyoto.

I don't know if Lu Zuoyu has eaten well and slept well at night in the past two days...

"What are you thinking?" Mo Baiyu suddenly interrupted her thoughts, and her voice was a little cold.

Chu Xi said lightly: "Miss me." ”

The knife and fork in Mo Baiyu's hand were put down, and he took the white handkerchief to wipe the corners of his mouth, and his movements were elegant and terrifying...

The eyes of the two met silently in the air, Mo Baiyu's eyes were gloomy and cold, as if there was substance falling on Chu Xi, Chu Xi sneered, not cowardly.

Of course, Mo Baiyu knew that she was thinking about Lu Zuoyu.

This kind of cognition made him extremely uncomfortable to eat only with thousands of ants in his heart.

Especially when he saw the almost gentle and longing look on No. 13's face, Mo Baiyu suddenly had the urge to erase her smile.

He had to admit that it was jealousy.

For Lu Zuoyu, endless jealousy and disgust.

An ordinary businessman in the mortal world actually took away the heart of No. 13? What can he do?

It wasn't until the maid brought the dessert that the silent war between the two had just ended.

Chu Xi stood up and asked him, "Do you have to lock me up here for the rest of my life?" ”

Mo Baiyu said: "Go to the base." ”

The base he said was the most secret and largest training ground for the K-Killer Regiment, where talented killers were born and engaged in various missions in the outside world.

Chu Xi used to be the "coach" here.

In the desert, Lao Mo bought her in a few words, and she became the "coach" of the K killer group, only responsible for the most dangerous tasks.

"There's clothes in the closet, go change them yourself." Mo Baiyu reminded her, "Five minutes." ”

Chu Xi shook her hand and left, and the curtain outside the bedroom shook in Mo Baiyu's shallow eyes with her violent movements.

Five minutes later, Chu Xi appeared slowly by the door in a black combat uniform.

This is the same dress she used to have, Lao Mo has made a slight adjustment according to her current body shape, and it is just right to wear it.

Chu Xi rolled up his sleeves as he walked, and the previous black combat uniform was worn on his body... Suddenly, there was a feeling of being in a different world, and I don't know when, the original days of swords and swords have become the memories of the previous life.

She looked down at her slightly bulging and inconspicuous lower abdomen, and pouted, next time don't eat so much breakfast...

Mo Baiyu seemed to like her outfit very much, with a smile on the corner of his lips, leading the way in front.

Looking at Chu Xi like this, he would feel that the former No. 13 was back, it was the No. 13 that belonged to him alone, and it had nothing to do with Lu Zuoyu.

Walking out of the castle with the stairs circling, the clear sunlight spreads from the sky, and the quaint gardens and quaint stone paths fall into view... Chu Xi used his hands as a tent and looked into the familiar distance.

The two black-clothed and cold men followed behind Chu Xi and Mo Baiyu, keeping a safe distance.

Mo Baiyu took her to the training base lined with houses.

"This is the fighting arena, and you used to be the overlord here." Mo Baiyu introduced her like a tour guide.

The arena is different from ordinary ground, with thorns and iron thorns, and blood all over the ground... A group of big men are fighting to the death inside, and someone is carried out at any time, and a new person comes in at any time.

Chu Xi only glanced at it, and then opened his eyes.

Mo Baiyu observed her movements and smiled gently: "You said that there is only one life and death fight in the fighting arena, and a killer only has one life. ”

Chu Xi shrugged his shoulders and replied to him: "I said something wrong. Isn't the me, standing in front of you, the second life? ”

The rebirth she exchanged for her life, the seemingly happy future, seems to have dissipated in the face of reality.

Mo Baiyu looked at her delicate and beautiful face and said, "The second life should belong to me." Number 13, you also belong to me. ”

According to Chu Xi's previous temper, he had already taken out a knife and clenched his fists and began to beat people.

Now, Chu Xi only turned his head silently, silently, ignoring his possessive eyes.

The second place to visit is the technical room.

The technical room is set up underground, with a variety of sophisticated and high-end instruments, a variety of satellite cloud images, and monitors every move of the planned object anytime and anywhere.

The "staff" with headphones went back and forth, working intensively, and commanding one task after another remotely from thousands of miles away.

Mo Baiyu said: "Your hacking skills are unique. ”

At one time, No. 13 was also one of the conductors here.

At the beginning, the huge assassination activity of Shenghua Kingdom involved the development of a country's capital market, and Mo Baiyu also personally commanded it here.

Pity... The mission failed, and Chu Xi was hunted down and buried in the sea.

I also visited a few places slowly, and the area of the island is not big, but it is not small.

Chu Xi didn't have any strength on her body, and after walking for half an hour, she began to sweat on her forehead, and there were some symptoms of dizziness and vomiting, she simply stopped and rubbed her ankles: "Stop, stop, I don't want to visit, can I go back to sleep?" ”

Number 13 is notoriously lazy.

This is well known.

Can sit and never stand, can lie down and never sit.

Mo Baiyu smiled lightly and stretched out his hand to hold her arm: "It seems that my medicine, send a car." ”