Good Morning, Miss Undercover

Chapter 46

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I almost fled and ran downstairs, thinking that I would never come to this wolf den headquarters again, feeling too tormented.

When I went downstairs, I looked towards the white dining table. Thankfully, Deng Long had disappeared, and Dongzi was holding the plate with a dull expression. Looking from a distance, he looked like a bamboo pole swaying in the night wind, so fragile that it would fall at any time. Blown away by the mountain wind.

To be honest, I have always thought that Dongzi is quite neutral. Although he is an original man, he still works in the police profession, but I still have to say that he is not masculine enough.

There are two older sisters on top of this kid, so he probably has a bit of makeup on him, especially his black eyes. Once a grain of sand got in his eyes, and he was crying desperately. He asked me to blow it for him. With a slight thud, this kid's eyes are watery, and he really has a bit of a daughter's obsession.

I have never been able to figure out whether this kid is straight or curved, or on the way to the bend. The reason why I am so unsure is that he once said a secret word to me, and the content was quite scary. I remember his expression at that time I was also quite confused, and said, "Senior sister, I, my roommate in that university has, that, a hazy affection. I always dreamed of him, so, so I moved out later, and now I occasionally dream of him …”

I remember that when I listened to Dongzi's dusty old thoughts, my expression was as if I had swallowed a live toad, and I didn't know what to say at all.

Some people want to torture themselves unbendingly, what can I persuade others? Could it be said: Dongzi, congratulations, you have finally discovered yourself, which is a good thing. Or: Dongzi, the so-called dream lover is just an illusion. For the incense of your old Ai’s family, you have to stand upright like a bamboo pole for the rest of your life. As soon as you come, I will mobilize the masses to introduce you to someone. Get married and have children quickly. Think east and west.

I really feel that everything I say is wrong. I am my own master. Others have no right to play God. Dongzi also has his own desired life and love. As for whether this love is given to him by a man or a woman To him, I guess it has to be up to him in the end.

People live a lifetime with too little happiness and too much pain. I think it is cruel to give up what you really want to grasp because of the so-called social ethics.

Dongzi is bisexual, but he has always been timid. Maybe he is used to living in a cocoon made of rules and regulations. If so, I respect his choice, and once he breaks out of the cocoon and calls himself, then I will also raise my hands and feet in agreement .

Jiang Li didn't know what was going on at home, and he hadn't come back yet. I was secretly delighted, and walked up to Dongzi and woke him up. He turned his head to look at me in a panic, his eyes showing timidity, "Senior Sister..."

I raised my hand to stop him from crying, the occasion is inappropriate now, I glanced casually at the crowd in twos and threes on the grass, and saw Deng Long, who was dressed like a dog, turned his head to look over, with a very proud expression and A little provocative, I raised my eyebrows to meet him, and it was considered to be a challenge.

Dongzi and I whispered, "Come on, I don't blame you, someone tricks you, it's no wonder you idiot doesn't lose. He just waits for you to lose ass to find him, huh, this kind of dirty trick …”

"The man named Kang on my side sold me a favor, and I can keep you for the time being. Keep your eyes open, hide as much as you can, and avoid as much as you can. When this man surnamed Deng finds something new, you Naturally, he got out."

Dongzi calmed down, nodded solemnly, and rarely stopped talking.

I continued talking behind my back to the crowd.

"Come on, put your personal affairs aside first, and you can't delay the business any longer. Follow the original plan. Remember?"

Dongzi nodded solemnly, "Remember Senior Sister."

"Be careful. This is no joke."

I was lazily holding the vegetables in my hand, but my eyes were vigilantly scanning the surroundings for any signs of trouble, thinking about how to make my plan leak-free and foolproof.

When I saw Jiang Li's mother talking and laughing happily on the other side of the grass, I felt a little uneasy.

Wrong, not a little worry, but very worried.

This powerful woman has to be more careful, if she gets involved, the play will not be able to be performed.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw that Kang Zixian and his grandmother had appeared by the door, and I had an idea, and immediately took out my mobile phone to send him a text message.

I said: Have you seen the middle-aged woman in the purple skirt next to the pianist? I don't care what method you use, hold her back. I beg you.

Kang Zixian who received the text message lowered his head and smiled strangely, and then I received the text message: What do you give me back

At this juncture, this hateful man still bargains with me, he is simply a blood-sucking leech, he will get in whenever there is a gap and suck enough money until every drop of blood is drained.

I'm afraid of him.

I know that this is a difficult man, and his ability to play tricks is superior to mine. Apart from giving him some sweetness, I guess other things can't seduce him. Now I don't even have time to entangle with him, so I can only reply against my conscience: : A KISS.

My brain uncontrollably recalled the few kisses I had with him, and my typing hands were even a little unsteady.

I thought my sacrifice was big enough, so I stared at his reaction. This man greeted someone behind my back and clinked glasses. When I was in a hurry, his text message came: THREE.

I was stunned for a moment, and when I realized it, I couldn't help but uttered a crisp national curse, and I almost fainted from anger.

He is indeed a calculating businessman, and he can make an inch of it. No wonder Li Fang said that he charged a high price for business, but there are so many people who come to him with money to beg him.

It was too ruthless, it was too ruthless, I suddenly felt that my future was too bleak, I was not much better than Dongzi, and I was also the fate of being chopped into slime on the cutting board.

Don't you pay for your debts? Isn't it just three kisses? Just treat it as being licked by a wolf, and go home and brush your teeth a few more times.

I replied fiercely: "Okay."

The goal was achieved, and sure enough, Kang Zixian took steps, whispered something to his grandmother, and the two walked to Jiang Li's mother. Jiang Li's mother was overjoyed. Introduce the beauties around you.

I think I'm about to get a needle eye.

Fortunately, soon the four of them walked into the villa, Jiang Li's mother trembled wildly, pulling the smiling cousin to walk beside Kang Zixian, asking questions.

I looked over there sneakily with the vegetables in my hand, Wan Taijun turned back and gave me a meaningful glance in my direction before entering the door, I was startled, and the shrimp in my hand fell to the grass.

Soon at the other end of the villa path, under the dim street lights, a young and tall boy slowly entered the sight of Dongzi and I. Dongzi and I exchanged glances in secret. The next second, Dongzi was holding the dinner plate, He ran over like a monkey in a hurry, but he tripped over something under his feet, and he flew towards me in the air. I panicked and backed up again and again, and finally tripped over another food picker beside me. The middle-aged woman, the three of them screamed "Ah" at the same time, and fell down like an arhat, and the dining table also fell to the ground. Suddenly, all the colorful food was mixed up and dumped on the ground. .

The clothes of Dongzi and I have been contaminated and greasy by food, and our faces are even greasy, as if painted with heavy oil paint. The innocent woman's expression has been distorted and her elegance has faded because of this sudden accident. It's about the roar of the lion in the east of the river.

The people on the grass witnessed the farce with their own eyes, and they stopped talking one after another, and their eyes swept over. There was a moment of silence on the grass.

The woman frowned and wanted to curse, but Dongzi, who got up one step ahead of me, suddenly pulled me up, and said cleanly, "Run!"

In the next second, I was pulled up by a violent force, and the chaotic Dongzi pulled me, and rushed towards the gate like crazy.

At this moment, Jiang Li was about to step in, judging from his hurried footsteps, it seemed that he already knew that Dongzi and I had gotten into trouble.

Dongzi pulled me with his right hand, and roared at the oncoming Jiang Li, "Run!"

I also yelled at him, "Jiang Li, run."

Affected by the desperate speed of me and Dongzi's desperadoes, Jiang Li turned anxiously and ran after us. There was a woman on the lawn behind him who was swearing at the three of us. Because of our mischief, the crowd was boiling , but we were running for our lives in the evening wind, and the taunting sounds one after another were not so clear.

I never thought that I could do such a vigorous thing at the age of twenty-four, and I was even a little happy in my heart.

When the three of us ran to the door of Jiangli's house, we were already out of breath. I bent over and gasped for breath, and suddenly Dongzi's playful voice came from above my head, "Jian Meida, don't move your head."

Suspicious in my heart, I raised my head and let out an "ah".

Under the bright moonlight, Dongzi and Jiang Li looked at me cheerfully. Dongzi stretched out his hand and fiddled with it on top of my head. Just as I was curious, there were three more shrimps in his hand, and he said triumphantly, "Hey, it just happens to be one for each person. Jiang Li, try it, the food that got into trouble is the best."

Jiang Li smiled rarely, took the prawn that Dong Zi handed over, peeled it and stuffed it into his mouth, tasted it, suddenly looked at me, and said faintly, "It's delicious, but it smells like hair."

He turned his eyes to me and asked very rudely, "Jian Meida, have you not washed your hair for a few days?"

I pulled the hair that was stained by the soup, and it seemed that the oil was still dripping down. I suddenly felt that I was wronged.

I just haven't washed for two days, just two days...