At six o'clock in the morning, I opened my eyes.

My whole body ached, but it filled the emptiness in my heart.

There has been no temperature around him for a long time, and Shen Ming will leave more often after every time, I don't know why.

Grandma has become a zombie and wants to retrieve her body as soon as possible, but she only knows that she is in Lian's house, but she doesn't know where it really is.

It takes some time to find it, and the things are confusing, which makes people irritated and confused.

There was a smell of food wafting from the room, and I put on some clothes and went downstairs.

Shen Ming casually wore a white T, black pants, and some water droplets hanging on his black hair, and he was skillfully frying eggs.

There were soy milk fritters and buns on the table, and they were steaming hot.

Shen Ming's abnormality today is only because I casually mentioned it yesterday, when I used to live in the old city, there were steaming breakfast shops downstairs, and it would not be the same if I changed the pattern seven days a week.

I tried to keep my footsteps as quiet as possible so as not to disturb him.

Perhaps his senses were naturally sensitive, and from the moment my gaze fell on him, he turned around and looked back at me with unmistakable accuracy.

"You can sleep a little longer...... Shen Ming said slowly, just as the eggs in the pot were fried, turn off the heat, and get out of the pot, the movements were handsome and elegant.

I grabbed a fritter and stuffed it into my mouth, the familiar taste soothing my soul.

"I can't sleep when I wake up. What about Uncle Zhu, today it turned out to be our eldest young master cooking...... "I looked around, but I didn't find Uncle Zhu.

Shen Ming smiled, didn't speak, sat down at the table, and ate the steak.

He got up early and did it all for me to eat.

I blinked, smiled, took a sip of soy milk, and frowned.

Shen Ming's action of cutting steak paused.

"It's so sweet......" I pushed the soy milk to the edge of the table and licked the corner of my lips.

Shen Ming put the knife and fork into the plate, and walked to my side with long legs, "I tried it in the morning, and the taste is just ......."

He picked up the soy milk suspiciously, tasted it, the taste was still not salty or light, just right, seeing me sly smiling on the side, he instantly understood something.

Suddenly, he reached out his long hand and grabbed my head, making me unable to move, and a mouthful of soy milk flowed into my mouth through my lips and tongue, and then slid down.

Even so, Shen Ming still felt that it was not enough, gnawed and bit on my lips, and kissed me so much that I couldn't breathe, he let go of me, and rubbed his slightly cool fingertips on my lips, "It turns out that it's not that the soy milk is too sweet, but that you want to feed ......you like this."

After that, he was about to pick up the soy milk and drink it again, but he looked at me with a smile in the corner of his eyes.

I immediately covered my mouth with both hands, not allowing him to take a step closer, hurriedly ate breakfast, and went out with my bag, "I have something to do today, so I'll go first." ”

Until I went out, Shen Ming's face was still filled with a faint smile.

Uncle Zhu appeared in front of Shen Ming with a sad face, "Young Master......"

He suppressed his laughter, wiped his mouth with a handkerchief, and said coldly, "Say." ”

"The general is here, but Miss Tourmaline doesn't want to return to the underworld when she cries."

Shen Ming was not surprised at all, according to the nature of tourmaline, it was reasonable to do such a thing.

"Miss Tourmaline said that Miss Qingqing is the body of the Nine Yin, and she once made up a hexagram for her, saying that it is the life of the great murderer, and the most important thing is ......" Uncle Zhu said halfway, and stopped talking, secretly observing Shen Ming's expression.

Shen Ming got up and sat down on the sofa one meter away from Uncle Zhu, his movements calm and calm.

He tilted his head and lit a cigarette, took two puffs and clipped it between his fingertips, his hand hanging down the side of the sofa, his posture languid and cold.

Uncle Zhu knew that the young master must be angry.

And this anger is not small at all, the world has been in the world for thousands of years, accustomed to the changes in the world, the vicissitudes of life, and only in recent years have he become a habit of smoking. In recent years, the pressure on the underworld has gradually increased, and the hostile forces are ready to move, and there is no clue to what they are looking for.

Cigarettes are easy to become addicted, and the young master has always rejected addictive things. This kind of uncontrollable thing is easy to get lost.

Shen Ming was very restrained himself, he would only take two puffs when he was particularly irritable, just like now.

Contrary to his words, Uncle Zheng is just an ordinary person, and he is not qualified to talk to Shen Ming about what to do and what not to do. But his life is to live for Shen Ming, and he can't watch the young master jump into the fire pit.

The folds on Uncle Zheng's face were so deep that he could barely see his facial features, and he cleared his throat, "The most important thing is that Miss Tourmaline divined the hexagram and said that Lu Qingqing was your love calamity." ”

What is Love?

Trapped by love, the emotions encountered are like a catastrophe, unable to get rid of, and unwilling to give up...... Falling in love and killing each other usually ends in tragedy.

Shen Ming looked at Uncle Zheng quietly for a while, then let go of his hand, and the cigarette butt sank into the expensive blanket, "So?" ”

Uncle Zheng knelt down with a "poof", "I beg the young master not to be obsessed, knowing that she is a disaster, you should stay away from ......"

Shen Ming was silent for a moment, and suddenly smiled, "Bring the tourmaline, and ask her if you have something to say." ”

……

When Tourmaline knew that Shen Ming wanted to see her, she deliberately dressed up, but she still couldn't hide the haggard face.

Uncle Zhu said that Shen Ming eats soft and not hard, so she persuaded her with good words.

She stood with her head bowed and did not speak. Shen Ming wanted to drive her away, she was very angry in her heart, but she didn't want to lose her temper with him, so she had to sulk by herself.

"Who gave you permission to check Qingqing's life?" It is difficult to hide arrogance in silence, and provocation is revealed in alienation.

Although tourmaline is not the most noble in the underworld, it is also a status above ten thousand people under one person, who is not polite to her, only Shen Ming dares to yell at her in the whole world.

Thinking about it, I felt aggrieved, "I checked what happened to my life!" Isn't she just an ordinary person? We are people from the underworld, check her life, and she will not lose a piece of meat! ”

In fact, to be honest, she is a little weak-hearted. Two days ago, the night when Shen Ming had to drive her away.

The more she thought about it, the more angry she became, so she checked Lu Qingqing's life, and she didn't know if she didn't check, but after checking, she found that she was Shen Ming's love calamity, and her future road was not smooth, it was very bumpy, and there would be many catastrophes in the future, and it was impossible to guess the time, and life and death were uncertain.

She panicked all of a sudden, thinking that she must drive Lu Qingqing away from Shen Ming, Shen Ming's status is noble, and she can't be persecuted by this ordinary person.

What Tourmaline didn't know was that her life star in the sky flashed for two days in a row, undoubtedly telling anyone where she was.

Tourmaline looked up and met Shen Shen's deep gaze, "Do you know that you almost killed her?" ”

Tourmaline knew from ancient books that some people's natal stars could not be looked at casually, otherwise it would change the direction of all star tracks, the blood on her face gradually faded, her back was wet with sweat, and the light clothes in summer stuck to her body, which was very uncomfortable.

But she is a superior Miss Tourmaline in the underworld, she has never made a mistake in doing things, and she said hardly, "Anyway, she has nothing to do now......

"Say it again!" Shen Ming's expression was serious, and there was a hint of murderous aura in his eyes.

Tourmaline legs instantly softened, and he didn't dare to refute anymore.

"Don't touch her in the future, otherwise, your father won't be able to protect you......" Shen Ming left, but Tourmaline's ears kept echoing this sentence.

……

I swallowed the food in my mouth in twos and threes, and concentrated on stopping the car on the side of the road, and slowly stopped a white Chevrolet in front of me.

The windows rolled down, and it was a familiar look.

Su Han put one hand on the car, and with the other hand pushed Hei Chao, who was blocking most of his face, to the top of his head, "Qingqing, what a coincidence." ”

I rolled my eyes at her, got into the passenger seat, lowered my head and fastened my seat belt, "Looking for me?" ”

Su Han pouted unhappily, "Am I acting so obviously?" ”

After fastening his seatbelt, he turned his head to look out the window, the sun was rising, the river was shrouded in a majestic and faint golden light, and the ships in the distance were slowly passing under the bridge.

The fog cleared, and the sky streaked across the birds. The city gradually revealed its outline, like a giant beast raising its head in the morning light.

"First of all, this is a suburb, surrounded by only my school and villas, and you come here at six o'clock in the morning? Second, I saw your car all the way to the side of the road, don't tell me you just happened to be waiting for me. Third ......" I turned my head to look at her new Parisian haute couture high-waisted skirt with a straight neckline and long hair that had just been permed, "You smell too much perfume......"

Suha listened with relish, and when she heard the last cut, "This is also a reason?" ”

I hurriedly opened the window to ventilate, if I didn't smell wrong, Su Han was sprayed with Bijan, known as "liquid gold".

It's definitely not just about meeting me.

"Something to do with Lian Xiu?" I looked at her solemnly, trying to see a hint of the game in her eyes.

She raised her wrist, sniffed lightly, and said to me excitedly, "Qingqing, did you know that Bijan is walking*? I just don't know if he likes the scent or not. There were dozens of bottles of perfume on the makeup cabinet, I tried it for two hours, and I just thought this one was the most suitable......"

Before I could finish speaking, I was going to unbuckle my seat belt.

Su Han caught a glimpse of my movements, immediately grabbed my hand, and said in surprise, "What's wrong?" ”

I sighed softly and put a hand on her forehead, the temperature was normal, "I thought you had a fever to the point of being terminally ill......"

She slapped my hand away and glared at me in disgust, "I hate ......"

This annoying end is said in a variety of amorous and enchanting ways.

I got goosebumps all over the floor.

"That's right, I sent a text message to our little Xiuxiu last night, saying that we arrived. Then, by the way, I asked him to come out for dinner tonight to thank him for saving his life yesterday. ”

I said in my heart, it should be Duqi who saves his life, not Lian Xiu.

"Do you know what he replied to me?" She grabbed my arm and shook it.

Her white chest and abdomen trembled before my eyes, as if she was about to jump out in the next moment.