After Jian Junxi came out, he leaned his back against the wall, his hands into his trouser pockets, but his heart was like a surging wave, tumbling non-stop.

Finally seeing hope again, Cobra......

After Yan Rongliang made the arrangements, he said respectfully: "Young master, everything is arranged, do you want to see Mousse now?" ”

Jian Junxi stood still and didn't move, beckoned at Yan Rongliang, and whispered in his ear for nearly a minute.

"Okay, I got it!" Yan Rongliang nodded with a heavy face.

"Be careful, I want to live!" Jian Junxi's eyes narrowed dangerously, revealing a strange sense of difficulty.

"Yes!" Yan Rong nodded.

Jian Junxi's thin lips moved slightly: "Where is he?" ”

"Mousse is on the third floor!" Yan Rongliang only felt a cool breath coming in from behind, quickly penetrating into the bone marrow, so cold that he couldn't help but shiver.

Looking at her arrogant back, he didn't dare to guess her thoughts, and he understood the truth that he would lose if he said too much.

Therefore, I have always been obedient and do what I do, not asking more and not saying much.

In fact, it's hard to know what she thinks. Saving people and killing people is almost the same frequency.

You don't know why she saved someone? I don't know why she killed someone?

For example, the man just now was absolutely unexpected.

Another example is now, Mousse, who is eating and drinking well, but he sees a murderous aura in her eyes......

Lounge on the third floor

Yan Rongliang pushed open the door, Jian Junxi walked in slowly, and the lounge was like a small guest room.

This place is inversely proportional to the environment downstairs, and the golden light illuminates the room in a golden light, revealing luxury and luxury.

There was a man sitting on the couch, who silently turned his head at the sound of a voice.

After more than two months of recuperation, the injuries on his body are almost as good as he is in his twenties.

The skin is dark, under the thick eyebrows are a pair of dull and colorless eyes, the bridge of the nose is high, the thin lips are slightly pink, and the thin melon seed face.

When she stood up, she was slightly two to three centimeters taller than her, and her facial features were five points similar to Leng Qing.

is as calm as an old man who has experienced vicissitudes, and there is a kind of calmness that sees through the red dust......

Jian Junxi approached and looked at him, and there were no waves or waves in his dark eyes.

The man in front of her gave her the first feeling that the city was unfathomable, and her ability was definitely above the coldness.

"Bring in two cups of coffee!" Jian Junxi's words were still cold, and his deep eyes were full of gloom that penetrated people's hearts.

"Yes, young master!" Yan Rongliang retreated and closed the door.

Jian Junxi sat down opposite Mousse, his eyes were shining, and his thin lips moved slightly: "How is your body?" ”

Mousse's eyes stiffened slightly, and he nodded slightly: "It's all right, thank you!" ”

"You're welcome......" Jian Junxi leaned back against the sofa, folded his legs, and put one hand on his leg, looking particularly lazy, quite a bit of a gentleman.

Looking at her handsome and noble face, Mousse was a little stunned, his dark eyes flashed with complexity, and he didn't speak for a long time.

It wasn't until Yan Rongliang sent in two cups of coffee and then withdrew.

Jian Junxi took a sip of coffee and asked casually, "If you have anything to say, say it!" ”

Mousse lifted his eyelids, his eyes were slightly dark, took out a notebook from his pocket, and slowly placed it on the table.

Two incomplete scars appeared on his white hands, and he said in a dumb voice, "This is what my brother asked me to give you." ”

Jian Junxi lowered his eyes and saw a small black book with "snow" engraved on it

Jian Junxi was shocked, narrowed his eyes, and asked quietly, "The reason why you must see me is for this?" ”

(End of chapter)