"It's really yours, Ah Yuan," Xiaobao was shocked, "You can guess this?" ”

Putting down the coffee cup, Su Zhiyuan looked at Xiaobao and said, "What do you think?" ”

Xiao Bao's expression was slightly cramped, but quickly returned to normal, "Ah Yuan, I remember we talked about this before," he prompted, "When I was on a mission." ”

"That's when you said this thing should be related to the cracking mission......"

"Go on," Su Zhiyuan lowered his head and took a sip of coffee, "I'm listening." ”

"Yes...... I don't understand, since some of them have a clue, why are they all wiped out," a trace of doubt flashed in Xiaobao's eyes, "Is this mission too difficult?" Still is...... Gone wrong with our guess? ”

For Xiaobao, there is no essential difference between the first mission and the second mission, if there is no Ah Yuan to bring him, I am afraid that three more lives will not be enough.

"Ah Yuan, to be honest, I think our teammates are actually quite extraordinary this time," Xiaobao's eyes were far-reaching, as if he was caught in a memory, "Wu Lan, Zhang Mengmeng, and that ......"

He stretched out two fingers and pointed to his eyes, his face twitched unnaturally a few times, "That Zhen Jian, he...... He can do it to himself, it's too ruthless......"

Hearing this, Su Zhiyuan didn't show any expression, which also made Xiaobao unable to judge his thoughts.

In front of the former, he once felt like a blank slate.

But this mission has refreshed his understanding of Su Zhiyuan, he still overestimated himself, it should be more appropriate to say that it is a piece of waste paper.

He even had the illusion that only Su Zhiyuan in the abyss was the real him, and the one in front of him was ...... It's just a puppet in Ah Yuan's coat.

Just as Xiaobao was thinking, Su Zhiyuan raised his head and looked in the direction of the door.

After a few seconds, Xiaobao heard a sound of footsteps.

The sound of footsteps was crisp, the sound of a pair of sharp heels hitting the marble floor.

"Knock, knock, knock."

Footsteps stopped in front of the door, followed by three rhythmic taps.

The arrival was not abrupt.

On the contrary, with full sincerity and courtesy.

"Please come in." Su Zhiyuan said.

The door was pushed open, and the sunlight was a little dazzling, and Xiaobao looked against the light, and could only vaguely see the outline of a person.

Gradually, after his eyes could adapt to the light, Xiaobao couldn't help but be stunned.

From the bottom up, the first thing that catches your eye is a pair of slender and straight legs.

The legs are not only thin and long, but also white and glowing.

A pair of silver-encrusted diamond-encrusted heels sits at his feet, refracting light that cuts into pieces in a not-so-dimly lit room.

"Doctor Sue." The person who came to speak, and the warm female voice swayed like water, "Our boss invites you to come over." ”

She is a woman dressed as a secretary, in her early 20s.

A white shirt, a very short black professional skirt, and a pair of black-framed glasses, with a faint smile on his face, intellectual and charming.

Now Xiaobao finally reacted, he had seen a woman, and he was ...... He quickly remembered when the little imp brother came.

She's the secretary of the imp brothers!

"Miss Lin," Su Zhiyuan didn't even get up, just looked at her and said, "I remember that the birthday banquet is tomorrow." ”

"Tomorrow is official," the woman who called Miss Lin bowed slightly, and politely replied, "Today is only for some special guests, and the ghost always ...... I hope Dr. Su can appreciate it. ”

The woman was wearing light makeup, there was light in her eyes, and Xiaobao's soul was about to be hooked away with a smile, and he couldn't help but swallow his saliva, imagining the happiness of the little ghost brother.

He regretted it a little.

Maybe...... The charter woman that Ah Yuan introduced to him at the beginning was not bad, although she was older and sicker, she seemed to be a person who could live hand in hand.

"I'm sorry, Miss Lin, I'll have a patient in a while," Su Zhiyuan's voice was surprisingly calm, and Xiaobao even heard a trace of indifference and alienation from it.

Staring at him in surprise, Xiaobao thought to himself, is this still Ah Yuan, wasn't he replaced by the ghost in the mission?

But what she didn't expect was that Miss Lin seemed to have already guessed Su Zhiyuan's words, and said with a smile: "The boss said that I apologized for delaying your work," she paused and continued to speak, "It's not for nothing, there are red envelopes." ”

In the next second, while Su Zhiyuan stood up, he took off his crumpled coat, and in an instant, he took out a suit and draped it on his body.

Then while walking, he tied his tie and said, "It doesn't matter if the little ghost is kind, but since Miss Lin came to pick it up in person, I really can't find a reason to refuse." ”

In Xiaobao's shocked gaze, Su Zhiyuan's left hand was very naturally wrapped around Miss Lin's waist, and he didn't know what he said in Miss Lin's ear, which made the latter's ears red.

The two were very close to each other, and they left with some talking and laughing.

Xiaobao stood alone in front of the door, watching a blue supercar slam the throttle and leave with a complicated expression, feeling that this situation and this scene were familiar.

Half an hour later, Xiaobao stood in front of the phone, and on his desk was a thick, open case book taken from the case shelf.

"Liu Guifen, 13042888888......"

"Zhao Guiqin, 13886666666......"

"Ouyang Guifang ......"

He squeezed the first number with trembling hands...... In the sound of waiting, the expectation of a new life ignited in my heart.

......

The sun sets.

By the time Su Zhiyuan came back from a full meal and a full meal, it was already completely dark.

In the dim light, Xiaobao was alone in the sofa, his back looked big, his head hung down, and he looked very pitiful.

There was no smell of food in the room, Xiaobao hadn't eaten since he left, and the ribs, fish, and so on were neatly stacked in the refrigerator.

There was only one light on in the room.

Su Zhiyuan walked over and turned on the lamp on the desk, and took off his perfume-stained suit and hung it on the hanger.

Then, as if he suddenly realized something, he immediately took off his suit, formed a ball, first found a bag to put it in, and then stuffed it into the cabinet under his desk.

After doing all this, Su Zhiyuan let out a long breath.

Xiaobao didn't take the initiative to talk to him, so Su Zhiyuan walked over, sat down next to Xiaobao, and after a while, glanced at the desk and asked meaningfully, "The phone didn't get through?" ”

Xiaobao, who was depressed, didn't care if he was surprised or not at the moment, after all, the case that recorded the rich woman's illness and preferences was spread out on the desktop of Su Zhiyuan's desk.

As long as it's a normal person, you can see it.

Xiaobao hung his head, still not speaking.

Someone knocked on the door, Su Zhiyuan got up to open the door, and a man carrying 5 or 6 bags strode in.

"Mr. Su Zhiyuan?" The other party looked at the order in his hand and confirmed it again.

"Yes," Su Zhiyuan reached out and took the bag, nodded and said, "It's me." ”

Xiaobao sniffled and smelled a faint fresh fragrance, it was ......

While Su Zhiyuan took the bag, he put the bag on the table in front of Xiaobao, "Order some seafood," Su Zhiyuan said, "You can deal with it and take a bite." ”