Chapter 1189: Don't mention the black history

Chapter 1189 Don't mention black history

Function Hall, Shi Luo listened to the gradual approaching footsteps behind

her, sighing silently to toast and sip wine.

Zong Zhan stepped forward, opened a high chair on top of his toes, and took a

seat, her very aggressive eyes fell on her face, "The ability to hide from the

east is really impressive."

"I have made you more capable of scratching." Xi Luo snorted softly, picked up

the upside-down wine glass from the tray, and pushed it in front of Zong Zhan.

Zong Zhan flexed his fingertips against the cup, picked up the bottle and

poured half a glass of wine, "Siluo, you know better than me. With your

sensitive identity, you are a privileged undercover agent if you use it well,

but if you don't use it well, I can also make you a spy in court."

Silo smiled softly without changing her face, "Then you are great."

Zong Zhan most dislikes Xi Luo's cynical temperament, which is a matter of

life, but she is always careless.

"I don't deny that you are superb, but there are people outside the world and

there are heaven and earth. Shi Luo, how many times have you escaped in the

past year, do you still need me to count them?"

At this time, Shi Luo put down the wine glass and turned his head on his

cheek, "I am so capable, why would I still be afraid of escaping? Big head,

long, if you regret it, you can leave at any time. I am the least fond of

being a strong man."

"You? Don't like being difficult by strong people?" Zong Zhan was directly

smirked, "I need me to help you remember how you played a rogue..."

Silo raised his arm in a jealous manner, "Don't mention the black history

before anyone strays."

At first, she did intend to approach Zong Zhan, but it was not for

socializing, but for another purpose.

Emperor Zong San Ye, whether it is the background behind her or his position

in the military, is the most suitable candidate for her.

But now, Silona is a regret.

I knew earlier that it was better to hook up with other people in the military

department. I thought he was a big wolf dog with a strong personality. After

contacting him, I found out that he was a fine Tibetan mastiff.

The agreement was signed early.

Zong Zhan could easily see the irritability and impatience between Xi Luo's

eyebrows and eyes. He held the wine glass, his joints were faintly white,

"I'll just ** care about you."

"Then terminate the agreement." Silo suddenly smiled and straightened his

posture, "San Ye, what do you think about it?"

Zong Zhan looked at her intently, his eyebrows raised lightly, revealing a bit

of mockery.

Call him Sanye when he is asking for help, and Sangou when he is okay.

Thick-skinned can be a ** city wall!

Zong Zhan smiled and raised a glass to her, "The problem of dreaming should be

corrected as soon as possible."

Siluo rolled her eyes indecently, did not take care of him, took out her phone

and looked at the calendar.

There are still more than four hundred days before the termination of the

agreement. What did she think, she signed a protection contract for herself.

** it!

……

Approaching noon, the three assistants were smoking on the lawn outside the

villa while discussing the rain that secretly hid the test paper.

Liuyun looked around with a cigarette butt, and muttered in a puzzled voice,

"Where did she go? No one was seen all morning."

Chasing the wind and Mochizuki looked at each other, "Maybe in Xiaoyin's

room?"

Liuyun pointed at the fountain Chi Nuzui near the villa, "Look."

A few people looked sideways at the same time, and saw that the little Yin

master in their mouths was chasing the little white tiger around the fountain

pool. It seemed that there was something in the tiger’s mouth.

One person, one tiger, the two little guys had a great time playing, but there

was no sign of rain.

"Did she hide or have no face to meet people?" The chasing wind shook her legs

unkindly, "Would you like to visit her room?"

Mochizuki and Liuyun felt that it was not appropriate. After several seconds

of fighting between heaven and man, the three assistants nodded at the same

time, "Walk."

Outside the door of the raining single-family villa, as soon as they stepped

on the lawn in front of the door, a retching sound came from the corner.

The three exchanged their sights, and walked over to the corner to peek.

At this time, Luo Yu was still holding mineral water in his hand, propped on

the wall with one hand, and rinsed his mouth. As soon as he turned around, he

hit three heads in the corner of the wall.

She fucked, staring at them blankly, "Something?"

Liu Yun asked: "Are you pregnant, pregnant?"

Chasing the wind nodded in agreement: "I look like it."

Mochizuki touched her stomach, "How many months have you been?"

Luo Yu raised his hand and smashed the mineral water bottle over, and said

every word, "Huai Nima!"

The mineral water bottle slammed into the middle head impartially.

Unfortunately, it was another chasing wind.

Chasing the wind, clutching his forehead and being smashed, but not angry,

rubbing the beeswax bracelet on his wrist, looking at the back of Luo Yu,

whispered: "I'm too curious about which warrior it is."

Mochizuki was still touching his belly, his eyes filled with shock, "I want to

know who is up and who is down."

That was Luo Yu, who once ranked first among the four assistants, and he was

more aggressive than a man in his hands.

In the eyes of the three assistants, the eldest sister is basically no

different from a man except for a missing part.

Only Liu Yunshang calmly squinted her eyes, touched her chin and reminded: “It

seems that we need to check the latest whereabouts of Luo Yu. I remember that

during the Chinese New Year, she seemed to have taken a vacation.”

Mochizuki patted his thigh, "Walk around, check it now."

And Luo Yu has walked into his villa, sitting on the sofa with frosty eyes.

Gu Chen, the stupid idiot who thundered in the sky.

……

Lunch, with Xi Luo and Zong Zhan joining, the atmosphere in the restaurant

looks strange and subtle.

Although the two did not interact much, they were in a state of competition in

the open and secret.

"How many days are you going to stay in Nanyang?" Not long after, Shang Yu

held the porcelain bowl with one hand, his eyes as deep as Haiti and looked at

the opposite Zong Zhan.

"uncertain."

"Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow."

Two answers came from Zong Zhan and Xi Luo.

Li Qiao raised her eyelids, curled her lips and said faintly: "Return to the

capital?"

This time, the two said in unison: "Not necessarily."

As soon as the words fell, Zong Zhan and Siluo looked at each other at the

same time. After a second, they both turned their faces away, and they snorted

in their noses at the same time.

How to say, the effect of ** synchronization is also amazing.

Li Qiao’s eyes were filled with a smile, and she looked at Shang Yu without a

trace. The man received her gaze, and cursed her lips, “eat well.”

During this period, the cub Xiao Shang Yin's fat arms were protecting his rice

bowl, and he seemed to be eating seriously, while the other small arm was

secretly feeding the little white tiger with beef under the table.

After a while, Li Qiao took the cubs and Siluo to the living room. Zong Zhan

and Shang Yu sat in the dining room smoking cigarettes and chatting after

dinner.

The man squeezed out the unburned cigarette butt, took a towel and wiped his

fingertips, "Siluo's business is tricky?"

"It's kind of." Zong Zhan leaned on the back of the chair, with long legs

crossed in a casual posture, "She was stared at, but it's not a big problem by

my side."

Shang Yu slowly smoothed out the folds of the sleeves, and said in a low tone,

"I will not interfere with her affairs, but it is best not to get in the Zong

family."

(End of this chapter)