"If you can't get angry, that's even better." Shen Xu looked at him baffledly.
Quan Hanting raised his head and drank the rest of the wine in his glass and snorted coldly.
The expression was slightly loose.
Seeing this, Shen Wei took the initiative to nest into the man's arms, and pressed his side face to his warm chest, rubbing lightly like a kitten.
It is not only intimacy, but also a kind of soft service in disguise.
"What did he tell you?" Quan Hanting put down the wine glass and wrapped his arms around the woman's slender waist.
"... Must know?"
The man's eyes suddenly drenched: "Say."
Seeing Shen Hun hesitating, Quan Hanting guessed that it wouldn't be a good thing, but he never thought Song Jing would be so shameless.
So blatantly digging the foot of his wall? !
"Damn it! How did you get him back?"
Shen Hou: "Of course I refused directly."
The man's complexion slowed, and his fingers restlessly stroked her waist: "How did you refuse?"
Shen Hou talked about the "old cabbage gang" argument.
Quan Hanting laughed happily, "Well, good job."
"Then can you stop being angry now?"
A touch of unnaturalness flashed behind the man's face, he lightly coughed to cover up, and muttered: "I didn't have any..."
Shen Hou curled his lips.
Humph!
Duplicity.
"By the way, how old is the second master? It's the first time I saw him look so ugly."
"forty five."
Shen Hun couldn't help taking a breath.
Quan Hanting: "What is your reaction?"
"Second Lord... he can't see it at all..." is a rusher.
Although Song Jing has a Buddhist temperament, like an old man who has exhausted thousands of sails, his face is warm and magnificent, and a few faint wrinkles are not only not old, but calm.
It looks like he's in his thirties at most, but I didn't expect...
Quan Hanting's face was dark, and a cold snort floated out of his nostrils, recalling Shen Wei's floating thoughts.
"It seems that you have a high opinion of him." He was clearly sour, and it was not a cold and indifferent expression.
Shen Hun felt frustrated and deliberately annoyed him: "The second master does look younger than his actual age, and I am not wrong."
Quan Hanting gritted his teeth: "You said he was young?!"
"It looks. But..." The conversation turned sharply, and she smiled, her eyebrows crooked: "I can't compare to you anyway."
Funny, don't make the lion anxious, so as not to blow up his hair.
Sure enough, Quan Hanting was quite satisfied with these remarks and praised her: "A woman who deserves to be a master, she has vision!"
The corner of Shen Hui's mouth twitched.
The boss became narcissistic, really hopeless.
However, Quan Hanting's reaction this time seems to be greater than ever before. Why
I was thinking about it, and couldn't help but ask.
The man groaned for a moment, his eyes dimmed: "No matter Qi Zichen or Shen Qian, I can calmly respond, but Song Jing is different."
"Where is it different?" Shen Hun raised his eyebrows, not surprised that he mentioned the two by name, and his gaze did not even fluctuate.
"Ah... I have an absolute advantage over the first two, but brother, I'm not sure."
Regardless of Qi Zichen or Shen Qian, Quan Hanting's own conditions are no worse than these two people, but Song Jing and him are evenly matched, and even because of more than ten years of life experience, they have become more and more stable and calm.
Quan Hanting was confident that he was better than him at Song Jing's age, but no matter how strong he was, he couldn't match time.
He and Song Jing have been separated by more than ten years.
It is like wine, 20-year old wine and 40-year old cellar, the latter is fully fermented and more mellow.
What's more, Song Jing is not old.
The women who saw him back then caught a lot of them, but now they are even more attractive.
He runs Night Paris, but he never shows up in front of the stage. Low-key is one aspect, while preventing women from chasing is another aspect.
Visible, the charm of Song Erye.
Shen Hou poked his cheek amusedly: "Dignified sixth master, don't you even have this confidence?"
"It has nothing to do with self-confidence, I just don't want to bet, especially if I take you as a bet."
The tip of the woman's nose is sore, "Stupid!"
"Hou Hou, stop hooking people, sooner or later this heart will be overwhelmed."
"Stupid! Song Jing is deliberately pissing you off, can't you tell?"
"... But he still danced with you, hooked up his shoulders and rubbed his ears together." Quan Hanting said quietly.
In particular, the back of Shen Xu's dress was completely hollowed out, and Song Jing's hand fell on her waist and directly touched her skin.
In the next second, the man's big palm was held by her, and the other hand was lifted up in a dancing posture: "Are you ready? It's a pity there is no music..."
At the moment Quan Hanting was stunned, Shen Hu had already led him to move.
"I danced one with Erye, and now I dance two with you, okay?"
"it is good."
The dimly lit living room has no revolving lights and no neon lights.
Not even the accompaniment music.
A man and a woman stepped on the same beat and danced the most suitable dance steps.
"No matter how good the second master is, no matter how young he looks, he can't compare to you."
After the last spin, Shen Hou sighed softly.
Quan Hanting's eyes were fiery, he directly pressed her on the bar, and a presumptuous kiss followed one after another. He reached in through the hollowed-out part of his back, stroked the woman's slender waist, and swam straight up...
Ling Yun came down to drink water, halfway through the stairs, he was nailed to the spot by the hot scene of the bar, unable to move.
Kisses, dense and frantic.
The man's movements are exciting and bold.
With a weak posture, women are firmly suppressed, unable to resist, and can only passively bear the man's madness.
Ling Yun's pupils tightened, his apple knots rolled, and then the whole figure ran back like a frightened rabbit, not even drinking any water.
This movement naturally disturbed the lingering two of them, and Quan Hanting suddenly raised his eyes and looked towards the middle of the stairs, only to catch the afterimage of a deserted escape.
Shen Hun reacted, pushing him with one hand, and pressing his chest with the other, "I blame you, I start to use my hands regardless of the occasion." He was smashed and he was ashamed...
Quan Hanting couldn't help but put the person on his shoulders directly: "Can I understand that I can do something to you if I divide the occasion? Okay, let's go back to the room and play slowly."
"!"
Ling Yun ran back to the room in one breath, his heart beating.
The hotness of his cheeks made him feel at a loss.
The image that I had just seen flashed in my mind. The man was wearing a suit and the woman was wearing a red dress, with a big palm leaning into the back, cruising to the Xuefeng...
At a certain moment, the scene in the dream coincided with it miraculously.
Snowy skin, long legs, slim waist...
The fuzzy face of the woman in the dream gradually changed to the appearance of Shen Hou.
Ling Yun woke up suddenly, as if struck by lightning, no...
How could he think of Shen Hou? !
That's the Lord's woman!
bad…
The next day, after Shen Hun was awakened by his biological clock, he slept for another hour before he felt that he was alive again.
Last night, Quan Hanting tossed her like crazy.
Enter the door from the bedroom, to the bed, to the dressing table, to the bathroom, and finally to the balcony railing...
Light motion is not enough, someone still pesters her to say "I love you" over and over again.
On the phone before, Shen Hun promised that if he returns safely, he will say those three words a hundred times.
After so long, she herself had forgotten, but she did not expect that Quan Hanting still remembered clearly, and demanded to be honored in that situation, which made Shen Wei so tired...
"Let go, I'm going to get up."
Quan Hanting did not let go, with one arm bent and pillowed under her head, while the other firmly encircled her waist.
Shen Wei was annoyed and beat him, still motionless.
"Lie down for a while..."
"Is it done?"
"Well, almost."
"Then when shall we return to Ningcheng?"
The man raised his eyebrows: "Why, tired of waiting?"
"I want to go back to class."
Although she didn't make a specific appointment with Zhang Fan for a few days off, it was almost a week, and the injury on her hand was healed. If she drags it down, I'm afraid Shen Chunhang should know about it.
Shen Chunhang knows, is it still far from Shen Chunjiang
She was not afraid of cross-examination, and she thought about it, but—troublesome.
Quan Hanting: "Tomorrow."
Shen Hou opened his arms, sat up, and began to put on his clothes.
The man stared at her beautiful snow-white back, with a few red marks on it, coughing... he couldn't help but pinch it last night when he couldn't restrain himself.
At a glance, he started to move around again.
He quickly staggered.
Since he decided to return to Ningcheng tomorrow, there are some things that need to be handled as soon as possible.
After eating breakfast, Quan Hanting and the others went into the study as they did a few days ago, and Shen Hun was bored in the villa, so they decided to go out and stroll around.
"Brother, how did you check it over there?"
"I have sent people into the rainforest area of the Western District to investigate, and I did find signs of activity, but there are no people who have seen sea sharks for the time being."
Quan Hanting pondered for a moment and looked at Shao Anheng.
"I used a life detector to survey the island from mid-air, and the analysis data showed that there were no living persons."
Chu Yujiang frowned, "There are no two places, where are they hiding?"
"The Sea Shark's acting style this time seems to be different from before." Quan Hanting said suddenly.
Hu Zhibei nodded: "It used to be a direct war, but now it’s all around. It seems that my brain suddenly becomes open, knowing that we can dig pits with conspiracy and tricks to lead us to jump in. Raksha Po is not such a playful method. people."
He and Shao Anheng were trapped in Huai City and Lin City, unable to rush to support them in time, and they almost let Quan Hanting live on the desert island.
To say that there is no "sea shark" in it, I would not believe that Hu Zhibei was killed.
Shao Anheng: "What if it's not Raksha Po?"
Hu Zhibei: "Do you suspect that the'Sea Shark' has changed its leader?"
"Otherwise, there is a better explanation?"
Chu Yujiang: "Six masters had suspected this before. Raksha Po was ordered to kill by the old man. It is unlikely that she will be alive. But who took over the sea shark and tried to rise again for the time being. No clue yet..."
"Mobo Xun." Shao Anheng said solemnly.
"Fifth, what are you talking about?" Hu Zhibei curled his eyebrows.
Quan Hanting and Chu Yujiang also looked at him.
Shao Anheng: "The person who takes over as the leader of the sea shark is probably the little girl who was raised by Raksha Po as a daughter."
"how do you know?"
"I played against her."
Mo Bo Xun, in the Buddhist scriptures refers to the Demon King Bo Xun, the sixth god of the world of desire, also known as the Six Brahma gods.
Like Raksha Po, they are evil monsters.
"Little girl?" Hu Zhibei asked in surprise.
Shao Anheng nodded: "She was an orphan in the war. She was rescued by the sea shark and has been training since she was a child. Seeing that she was so talented, Luo Shapo brought her by her side and was trained as an heir."
Chu Yujiang tentatively said, "Fifth Lord, how do you know so clearly?"
Shao Anheng raised his eyes coldly, for a long while: "... I'm also hearsay."
Hu Zhibei saw that it was not that simple at a glance, but he did not intend to ask further.
"We will leave tomorrow. If Sea Shark plans to counterattack, there must be action today..."
Quan Hanting twisted his eyebrows, got up suddenly, and strode out of the study.
Hu Zhibei was confused: "What is he doing?"
Shao Anheng spread both hands: You ask me, who do I ask
Chu Yujiang thought for a while and followed.
Ling Yun was sitting by the pond fishing. What happened last night made him a little bit ashamed to face Shen Hun all morning.
Ok…
Fishing is better.
He doesn't expect to catch a big fish now, just to pass the time.
Suddenly, with a shadow under the hood, Ling Yun subconsciously raised his head: "Liu Ye?"
"Where is she?" Quan Hanting's expression was bitter, and even his voice was cold.
ta
Who
Ling Yun was at a loss.
Quan Hanting: "Where is Shen Hou?"
"It seems to be out..."
"Damn it!"
Quan Hanting took out his mobile phone and strode out.
Chu Yujiang caught up with him: "Master, what happened?"
Ling Yun also realized that something was wrong, lost his fishing rod, and stood up.
After these days of recuperation, the injury on his leg no longer needed a wheelchair, except that he was a little unnatural when walking, and it was basically all right.
Stepped forward, stood side by side with Chu Yujiang, waiting for instructions.
At this time, Hu Zhibei and Shao Anheng rushed over: "Lao Six, what's the situation?"
Quan Hanting gritted his teeth: "...Shen Hun is out."
The two looked at each other, both with solemn expressions.
…
Shen Wei visited Nanshi once during a business trip in his last life.
And that project was not negotiated in the end, so she was not in the mood to admire this tropical city seriously.
In my impression, apart from sultry, it is endless irritability and anxiety.
Today the city is still that city, and the climate is still that climate, but due to different moods, the senses have changed.
I have to admit that it is really beautiful.
The streets are clean, people come and go, there are tall buildings on both sides, and there are also buildings in the Republic of China that have been protected. This constitutes a unique style of contradictory but strange fusion.
Shen Hou passed by an antique shop and stopped in front of the glass showcase. Inside was a white stone, which looked a bit like a heart.
"Miss, if you like, you can come in and have a look." The clerk gave a warm welcome.
When Shen Hou stepped into the store, he found an acquaintance.
A Chong also came to Nanshi last night, and today he accompanied Song Jing to protect Song Jing, and Ari went to rest.
If she were in Ningcheng, she would not have the leisurely feeling of shopping at all, because she had to carry out all kinds of training, from physical fitness to firearms, and all kinds of kung fu...
As soon as Nanshi came down, there was no coach and the master staring at her, but instead came down leisurely.
Because of the conversation last night, she didn't want to see Song Jing for the time being, so she simply went out shopping.
In order to better integrate into the crowd, she changed her dress with black clothes, black pants and blazing red lips to a black dress.
The long curly hair was tied into a ponytail and tied up.
A pair of flat shoes with light makeup, just like a girl of this age, except for the different temperament, the dressing style is basically the same.