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Country H, City Q.

On the outskirts of the city, far from the city center, stands an exquisite and beautiful villa.

"Boss, our team hasn't been on a mission for a week, and many brothers have asked me, are you ...... Lost in love?" asked a man sitting on the sofa, looking at the back of a woman lying on the ground smearing on paper.

The man's name is Ming Ai, he doesn't look very old, his skin is fair, his facial features are handsome and enchanting, so he can see the protagonist in the anime, and there is a fierceness around him, and he is wearing a red windbreaker and sitting on the sofa indecently.

When Xia Wan heard this, she finally straightened up and said lazily: "Mingzi, you have to have confidence in your boss no matter what, just with my talent and appearance, how can I be dumped!"

Xia Wan said as she touched her face narcissistically, and her slightly raised peach blossom eyes were full of pride and satisfaction.

Well, I can obviously rely on my face to eat, but I rely on my talent.

Ming Ai on the side: "...... Boss, you've changed...... "Thick-skinned."

The corners of Xia Wan's mouth hooked a gentle arc, and she whispered: "Mingzi......"

As soon as he spoke, Ming Ai on the sofa almost fell, and he trembled and said, "Old ...... Top dog...... You...... Don't ...... "I'm scared......

The last time the boss laughed like this, it seemed to be ...... Agents of the R country come to provoke before being destroyed.

After hesitating for a moment, Xia Wan said softly: "Mingzi, in the future, please leave you in the base......"

Ming Amon stood up, there was a trace of deep pain in his eyes, and his voice trembled and shouted, "Boss......!"

"I might, I'm leaving. ”

"......Are you coming back?"

What Ming Ai didn't say Xia Wan understood, she closed her eyes, waited until the slight wetness in her eyes receded, and said with a smile: "I don't know either, I believe you will lead the team well, although you love gossip and talk a little more......"

Ming Ai with tears coming out: Is it too late to hold back the "......"?

"Go out and give ...... Brothers say ......"

"Boss, do you have to go, just because of that strange formation-breaking method...... "Ming Ai cried loudly with red eyes.

After a while, Xia Wan slowly replied, "I'm sorry...... But I have to go...... "I'm going to get back the feelings elsewhere."

I want to be a whole person.

And not such a heartless monster all the time.

"Alright...... Step aside. ”

When the last rays of the sun passed, Summer Evening walked out of the room.

"Mingzi should make it clear to everyone, I won't be there in the future, you must be obedient, don't insult the reputation of 'Doom Night'......"

"Boss...... We can't bear to let you go......"

"Boss, you must ...... well in the future"

"Boss, if you don't have a boyfriend after you come back, come back to Brother Ming, if someone bullies you, come to your brothers to support the field!"

Summer Evening: "......"

I won't be bullied!

Don't you feel guilty for being so venomous?

A group of men cried like children.

The summer evening swept everyone's faces seriously, but there was no astringency in their hearts.

"Alright...... It's all such a big person...... Come on, drink!"

......

After everyone drank down, the moon hung extremely brightly in the sky, and Xia Wan returned to the room, and according to the formation on the paper, he spread the same formation on the ground of the courtyard with blood......

Ming Ai's curled eyelashes trembled slightly, he bit his hand to prevent himself from crying, and stood up tremblingly after making sure that the girl had left, his extremely handsome and bewitching facial features were full of astringency, the tears in his eyes slipped down his cheeks, and he desolately picked up the girl who had no soul on the ground.

Suddenly, he laughed lowly, and his voice was hoarse and desolate, so that he could not see the emotion on his face that did not look like a real person.

Is that why, Boss?

It's mine...... Late ......

According to science, it is to engage in feudal superstition and kill the summer evening, and in the other world, it is dissatisfied and wailing.

It hurts!

No one had ever said it hurt so much beforehand!

There must be a person who wants to harm me! It must be to inherit the beauty of this baby!

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