"Junior, what kind of wind blows you, a busy person?" Zhang Yating stopped her work and stared at me with a smile on her face.
I curved my lips and said with a smile, "If I say it's because I miss Senior Sister, and I want to see you uncontrollably, I wonder if Senior Sister believes it?"
"Hee hee, smart women would choose to believe this kind of question."
"Huh?" I raised my eyebrows and looked at her curiously.
As if reading my mind, Zhang Yating said briskly, "If my younger brother invites me to dinner and watch a movie at night, I will spread the knowledge to you about this."
"Sister is willing to give me this opportunity, of course I can't ask for it." I readily agreed.
Zhang Yating smiled and turned to look at the clock hanging on the wall, "Then I have to wait for half an hour, and when I finish the rest of the work at hand, I will get off work early, okay?"
"Don't worry, it just so happens that I have a small matter that I need help from my senior." I calmly stated the purpose of this trip.
"As long as I can help, I will do my best to help you finish this dinner." Zhang Yating smiled at me, and there was no dissatisfaction in her expression.
"For Senior Sister, it's just a matter of grasping at your fingertips." I told Zhang Yating the ins and outs of the matter, because I didn't think there was anything to hide about this matter, and I also doubted in my heart that she had a crush on Long. Wind Blade also has some ideas.
While typing on the keyboard, Zhang Yating pretended to say casually, "It turns out that my younger brother is also interested in the Blade of Dragon Wind. I thought you were really accompanying me that day."
"I'm also interested in the things that senpai is interested in, the so-called love house and Wu." I replied in a humorous tone, but there was a deep sense in my tone.
With Zhang Yating's cleverness, she can naturally hear the meaning of my words, her red lips moved, and a faint smile floated on the corner of her mouth: "I can only be interested in the blade of the dragon wind, but I don't know whose hands it ended up in. ."
"Senior sister, who do you think the Dragon Wind Blade will end up in?"
Zhang Yating pondered for a while, then said quietly, "How can I know, you should have noticed how many suspicious people were in the exhibition hall at that time."
I nodded and asked again, "Senpai, do you still remember the beautiful woman I talked to?"
"More than remembering!" Zhang Yating suddenly turned to look at me with a mysterious smile on her face: "Do you know who that beauty is?"
I shook my head to show that I didn't know, but I had already guessed from her expression that she must know that beauty.
Seeing that I just shook my head but didn't answer, Zhang Yating pouted: "Can't you be a little sentimental?"
I grinned suddenly and glanced at her maliciously, "Are you sure you want me to have some flair?"
"Cut! No sincerity... woo woo... "
Before Zhang Yating could say the word "meaning", I grabbed her cheek and kissed her. Without waiting for her to react, her tongue went deep into her cherry mouth and sucked forcefully.
After a long while, I let go of her with a smirk, "Is there any mood now?"
"You!" Zhang Yating's face flushed red, as if stained with rouge.
"Not satisfied? Let's continue!" I smirked and tried to kiss again.
"No! Can't I tell you?" Zhang Yating hurriedly begged for mercy. Compared with the previous turn of her face, she seemed to have subconsciously accepted my frivolous behavior towards her.
I reached out and stroked her silky smooth face gently, and said softly, "Sister, if you like the Dragon Wind Blade, I will find a way to help you get it."
Zhang Yating did not show any excitement, but instead looked solemn: "I like you, so I will find a way to give it to me?"
I nodded solemnly: "Yes."
"why?"
"You like it, I like it!"
I don't know if Zhang Yating understood my inexplicable words, but I saw her brows slightly wrinkled, then stretched out again, and a faint smile appeared on her face for a while.
"Brother, are you confessing to me?"
"It doesn't count."
Zhang Yating winked playfully: "Then you still want to give me the Dragon Wind Blade?"
"I've said it before, I love it!"
"Just because of this?"
"Because of this!"
We were quick to ask and answer questions, with almost no gaps. Finally, they looked at each other and laughed happily.
Zhang Yating's topic changed: "The beautiful woman we mentioned before is called Xiao Yao, a well-known internet writer. I once interviewed her."
I smiled with great interest: "It turned out to be a beautiful writer."
"Well, it's not an exaggeration to describe her as a beautiful writer. She is the most beautiful woman I've ever met other than Sister Xue."
I jokingly said, "Beauty is poisonous. The more beautiful a woman is, the more poisonous it is."
"Then you still dare to invite me to dinner and watch a movie? Aren't you afraid of being poisoned by me?"
"I am a man who is invulnerable to all poisons."
I chatted with Zhang Yating without a word, and the time passed quickly. Half an hour later, she finished her work and began to draft a manuscript for me about Wang Yuanchao's suicide. After everything was done, it was already an hour later.
Zhang Yating stretched, "Finally, it's done. You can just send me the photo of Wang Yuanchao's suspended animation."
"Well, let's go then, what do you want to eat, Senior Sister?"
"Old place."
"It's such a happy decision."
After eating with Zhang Yating, I went to watch a movie with her again, but only halfway through the movie, the phone vibrated restlessly in my pocket. I took it out and took a look, it was Ren Haojie who called.
"What's the matter?" I asked in a low voice after connecting.
"Brother Chao, Wang Yuanchao him..." Ren Haojie said, "He committed suicide."
I gradually narrowed my eyes and replied in a low tone, "I see, I'll go back right away."
Seeing my gloomy expression, Zhang Yating asked in a low voice, "What's wrong? Did something happen?"
I smiled at her comfortingly: "Wang Yuanchao committed suicide, I have to go back."
"If it's convenient, I'll go with you, maybe I'll be of some help."
Looking at Zhang Yating's sincere eyes, I thought about it and felt that it was all right, so I agreed.
Wang Yuanchao committed suicide suddenly, and he didn't have to think about it to know that it was to protect his daughter. Only when he died could his daughter be spared the persecution.
For Wang Yuanchao's death, I feel somewhat guilty in my heart. Although I didn't show anything, I secretly made a decision in my heart that as long as his daughter is still alive, no matter what the cost, I will save her safely.