Chapter 667: Madame, don't make trouble
"Tingjun," he leaned closer to Gu Tingjun and said uncertainly, "Do you feel that the current situation is smoother than planned?" ”
He knew Du Xiao for a long time, but he hadn't dealt with him, and even the two of them rarely even had the opportunity to meet. However, he is a person who has met the president and has a certain understanding of the president's personality.
Although Du Xiao is not as shrewd as the president, he is not a fool. Besides, he has the president behind him, so it's impossible not to find any problems at all.
Hearing this, Gu Tingjun deducted the computer, looked up at the small black dot on the screen in front of him that was spinning in place, and a fine light rose in his deep eyes, bringing a sharp light in the car with the top lights on, "Feng Feng, contact Xiaoma." ”
The pony was the one who took Du Xiao up just now, he played a game of wanting to catch and indulge, and successfully let Du Xiao get on the boat by himself.
But a soldier is a soldier, and no matter how much he hides it, he can't cover up the resolute feeling of the soldier.
If you deliberately investigate, you will definitely find that something is wrong.
The person who called the pony did not respond for a long time, and the echo in the earpiece was empty, as if Feng Feng's heart was sinking and he couldn't find a foothold.
"General..."
The sizzling sound in the headphones interrupted Feng Feng's uneasiness, and the pony's voice was panting, as if he had just experienced something very tiring, "Colonel, Dalong doesn't know where he went, I can't find him!" ”
"What does it mean to be gone?" The ominousness in Feng Feng's heart became even more obvious, "Aren't you all in the same boat?" Why is he gone, you don't know? ”
"I just saw him gesticulating, but I didn't expect to find anyone all of a sudden!" The pony is also in a hurry, and a big living person disappears out of thin air, which is not a good thing no matter how you look at it.
"It's broken!"
Feng Feng suddenly screamed, turned his head and stared at Gu Tingjun's waiting eyes and said, "He has been in the army before, and he knows what that gesture means!" ”
"Withdraw!"
Gu Tingjun gave the order without hesitation, put aside the computer on his lap, and said to Feng Feng, "Drive, go to the closest place to the ship!" ”
"Yes!"
Things changed suddenly, Feng Feng didn't dare to delay, threw the things in his hand and opened the car door to get out of the car.
"I'll drive it!"
Chu Mingtai hurriedly blocked his movements, "You guys are busy with yours, I'll be the driver!" ”
Feng Feng thought for a second, nodded and responded, "Well, good!" ”
The car that had stopped moving was very important, and it sped past like a race against the wind, heading for the unoccupied port.
The hurried footsteps on the boat were deliberately suppressed and clearly reached Du Xiao's ears, he sat on the edge of the bed and stared at the door, the black coat was thrown against the wall in the innermost, the wide clothes could easily cover his body, and the black fabric was like a cloak on the Grim Reaper's body, lying quietly by the wall.
"Bang!"
The door is suddenly pushed open from the outside, and the pony's face appears in the doorway. The darkness in the room made him feel uneasy, he reached out and turned on the switch on the wall, the dim light suddenly filled the small space, Du Xiao was half-lying on the bed, the quilt covered the general body, his coat was thrown in the innermost, and most of it was covered by the quilt.
Seeing him appear at the door, Du Xiao turned his head, his eyes didn't have any temperature, "What's wrong?" ”
The cold voice knocked coldly on his face, the pony's hand holding the doorknob tightened, he stared at Du Xiao's emotionless eyes, and said calmly, "It's coming soon, I'll come and inform you!" ”
He looked around the room, there were only a few simple pieces of furniture in it, and there was no place to hide except for the bed where Du Xiao was lying.
But the quilt covered half of his body softly, and there was nothing unusual under the thin quilt.
The pony looked at Du Xiao with some doubts, and Du Xiao was a little displeased with his inquiring eyes. His cold eyes turned to the pony's face, and the temperature in his voice was not much higher than the temperature outside, "Anything else?" ”
“... No. ”
The pony relaxed his grip on the doorknob and was about to close the door, when Du Xiao's rejection came over again, "You know my identity very well, I am not your hostage, pay attention to your behavior!" ”
Anxiety and anger swept over the pony in an instant, he stubbornly suppressed the surging emotions, forced himself to calm down, and turned his back to Du Xiao and hummed, "Got it!" ”
He slammed the door shut, isolating Du Xiao's cold gaze like a poisonous snake inside.
The cold wind on the deck howled, and in an instant it extinguished his anger. The cold sweat on his back was blown by the wind and quickly condensed on his clothes, and the cold feeling was the same as the sound just now, cold and penetrating to the heart!
He looked around at the empty deck, his teammates still quietly searching for the vanished team.
The door behind him was like a black hole, and he turned around and looked at the door again, and the suspicion and uneasiness invaded him again. He touched the invisible headphones in his ear and turned away to the side.
Du Xiao, who was lying at the door, saw the pony walking away, and then stood up and walked towards the bed. He lifted the quilt, pulled his clothes down a little more, and moved the bed next to the wall a little, and in the dim light, he could see a person being squeezed inside, unconscious with his eyes closed.
Du Xiao looked at the man coldly, and a resentful sentence squeezed out from between his teeth, "I can't survive, I have to find someone to accompany me to bury!" ”
Time is moving forward little by little, and the banquet hall is still staggered, the light smell of perfume mixed with the sweet smell of cake lingers in the warm room, and the women with wine glasses sit or stand, with harmonious smiles on their faces.
Chu Qiyue sat on the chair with Gu Lanxin, opposite Mrs. Song, who had been chatting with them.
From the beginning of the meeting, she began to doubt whether her decision was correct, after all, this Mrs. Song has been asking about their family's affairs, and all kinds of problems have followed, much like a person checking the household registration.
Gu Lanxin has a good personality and takes the trouble to answer questions, but many things are understated, and he rarely says things worth gossiping.
After chatting for a long time, Mrs. Song finally changed the topic away from their house, but then turned to Chu Xuanyue, "No wonder my Song He always talks about the last time I met Miss Chu and General Gu in the restaurant, but seeing that you have been very busy, she is embarrassed to disturb!" ”
She changed her words and continued, "But you young people get to know each other quickly, and it's good to make friends!" ”
Chu Xuanyue gave a smirk, laughed in response, and did not answer her question directly.
The whole topic revolved around Gu Tingjun, thinking she couldn't hear it? She seems to have a little impression of that Song He, as if she was the one who came to talk to her in the restaurant, and she didn't look down on her even after she broke the siege!
She has seen a lot of girls, and some people's minds can be seen through at a glance, and there is no need to guess!
She was really speechless, why was Gu Tingjun always in so much trouble? Sometimes having a boyfriend who is coveted by many people is really a very sad thing!
"Mommy, I'll go to the bathroom!"
Such an occasion was so speechless that she found an excuse to slip away!
After thinking about it, she still felt angry, so she took out her mobile phone and edited a message and sent it to Gu Tingjun!
"Drop!"
The crisp sound of text messages broke the air pressure in the car, Gu Tingjun took out his mobile phone and looked at it, and couldn't help but bend the corners of his mouth.
There is only one sentence in the short breath, which clearly conveys the mood of the owner at this time: Come and solve your rotten peach blossoms!
He quickly pressed it a few times and returned the message.