When Feng Chi approached, he could see the man in front of him clearly. He looked twenty-seven or eight-year-old, with a tall and straight posture, and his muscles were perfectly smooth.
He kept his head short, and his extremely short black hair was clinging to the belt of his head, exuding a stern sternness. The undisguised facial features are deep and handsome, but they have a strong impact. And the most eye-catching is the pair of eyes, plain with ruthlessness, like a beast lurking quietly in the dark night, as if it will sever a person's throat in the next moment.
This is a dangerous man.
Of course, being able to sit all the way to the position of the gang leader when the Xingrong Gang was in chaos, it was already awe-inspiring at such a young age.
"It's been a long time, gang leader Pei." Feng Chi didn't dare to underestimate him, he didn't seem to see the black-clothed crowd around him, just relaxed and smiled.
"Since I'm here, I won't beat around the bush. I've always cooperated happily with the Xingrong Gang, and the well water never breaks the river..." He smiled lightly, spoke slowly, and only pointed to the box that Pei Yan was stepping on. , "But now this is?"
"That was before."
Pei Yan has a sexy smokey voice, hoarse and thick, as if his vocal cords are vibrating when he speaks, with a perfect metallic texture.
Concise and concise, not even other explanations.
Feng Chi was not annoyed, his smile remained the same, "Let's make it clear, your conditions."
Pei Yan straightened up slightly, and the dagger he played with flowers suddenly stopped in the palm of his hand, and a flash of silver light slipped into the scabbard beside him in a flash.
"The risk is too high, five or five points."
After a few simple words, Feng Chi's smile has subsided, and he said lightly: "The lion opens his mouth, and Gang Master Pei is not righteous."
"That's nothing to talk about."
Pei Yan looked directly at him calmly, those black eyes were cold, like a bloodthirsty beast.
Feng Chi glanced around, and it seemed that this batch of goods could not be brought back.
His eyes narrowed slightly, and he smiled deeply, "It seems that today is not the right time to talk about it. I'll be the host the other day, find a good place, and ask Gang Master Pei to give him a face. This batch of goods will be given to Gang Master Pei. ."
He said and turned to leave.
The person behind Pei Yan bowed, he shook his head slightly, his sexy smokey voice was unclear, "He's not simple."
When the sight behind him disappeared, Feng Chi's tense nerves relaxed.
Feng Yi followed behind him, "Brother Chi, is that enough? Then we will... "
Feng Chi didn't answer his question directly, but interrupted him, "Any news from our people?"
After a pause, Feng Yicai said, "I just received the news, I'm already dead."
Feng Chi raised his eyebrows, "Have you been discovered?"
"...It doesn't seem to be." Feng Yi was a little stunned. "It stands to reason that there is no way to find any clues about us..."
Feng Chi hooked his lips, "Pei Yan doesn't need clues, as long as he has a little doubt about that person, do you think it is possible to live?"
"Then what do we do?"
Feng Chi chuckled, his voice cold, "Contact Pei Jiao, hasn't he always wanted to be in the position?"
…
It was already two o'clock in the morning when Feng late came back.
When he stepped into the hall with a blank face, he saw the person sleeping on the sofa at a glance.
The dim yellow chandelier in the hall is gorgeous, and the light scattered by the light covers the sofa. She was probably a little cold, huddled in a small ball, curled up in the corner of the sofa.
Feng Chi lost his mind for a moment, was he waiting for him
Immediately his first reaction was - what is her purpose
But after thinking about it, it seems not.
She doesn't remember anything, she's the only one in her world now.
If she really had any purpose in doing this kind of thing, it was probably to please him
But he clearly felt that she didn't like his closeness.
So, sincere, just worried about him
It has to be said that this kind of aimless and pure concern caused Feng Chi to have an unprecedented emotional surge in his heart for a moment.
Feng Chi favors 60%.
His expression softened, and he walked slowly to the sofa, looking at Bai Xun who had changed into cute pajamas, it seemed that he was cold, and curled up tighter.
He took off his trench coat and put it over her.
"Well... Achi, are you back?" Bai Xun was awakened by the movement, her eyes were blinded, and she just woke up and looked at the person above her head.
Feng Chi replied softly, "Why are you sleeping here, I'll take you upstairs, you'll catch a cold later."
As he said, he leaned over and picked her up, but Bai Xun woke up with a start.
"How's it going? Are things settled?"
She said eagerly and looked at him carefully, and then she was relieved after confirming that she was not injured.
Immediately aware of his current posture, he moved a little unnaturally, "Let me down first..."
"I'm fine, everything is done." Feng Chi's eyes were slightly curved, covering the emotions in his eyes, and he chuckled, "It's you, don't catch a cold tomorrow, I'll take you back to your room to sleep."
He said and weighed his arms.
Bai Xun's conditioned reflex raised his hand to hug his neck, his cheeks were a little red, "Don't make trouble, you haven't eaten all night, I made porridge for you, let me down."
"What did you do?" Feng Chi's heart moved, and he put her down honestly.
Bai Xunwen smiled softly and went to the kitchen to bring it out. "Although I don't remember a lot of things, I always have a vague impression. You used to like this..."
With bright eyes, she handed the fragrant shrimp porridge in front of Feng Chi.
Light and refreshing, attractive color...
It's just that Feng Chi's eyes sank, and he didn't reach out for a while.
Bai Xun was a little puzzled, "What's wrong?"
Feng Chi glanced at her, raised his lips and smiled, the halo covered the coldness in his eyes, but his voice was as soft as ever, "You remember wrong, I don't eat seafood."
"Ah? But obviously..." Bai Xun looked at the shrimp in his hand, then at Feng Chi, and paused when he wanted to say something.
After a long while, she put down the porridge bowl and said with some annoyance: "I'm sorry, I, I don't remember..."
The impressions Bai Xun said should be made for Qin Feng to eat... Feng Chi's heart is blocked, but his lips are bent, "It's okay, I don't want to eat now."
She doesn't know if Qin Feng likes it or not; but Feng Chi definitely doesn't like it because he is allergic to seafood.
She just wanted to inadvertently remind him that she was not in his bag, and she had to be nervous all the time...
Bai Xun wrinkled his small nose and was a little worried, "How about that? What will you do when you suffer from stomach problems like this?"
She clearly cared about him, but Feng Chi felt annoyed.
This kind of concern is also fake, and it is also for the person who left her impression...
His eyes sank slightly - she is his now, and she still thinks about others subconsciously.
Feng Chi suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled the person closer, leaning over to Bai Xun's ear.
"I miss you more..."
It's too close... The low voice has an ambiguous breath, and the heat in the breath makes the heat climb.
Feng Chi wrapped her arms around her slender waist, and her feather-like kiss fell on her white earlobe, moving little by little to her slender neck...
The delicate kiss is not intense, but it has a tingling itch...
Gradually, the heavy breathing sounded, and she had been held on the sofa by Feng Chi.
Bai Xun's heart beat so fast that he didn't know where to put his hands.
Her eyes were full of panic and rejection - it shouldn't be...
"No, no..." Bai Xun finally murmured, raising his hand and pushing the person away.
When Feng Chi was pushed away, it was no surprise at all.
He looked a little lost, "Xiao Xun?"
Bai Xun came back to his senses and was stunned. She rejected him again, but shouldn't they be the closest
She was a little nervous and hesitant, "I, I'm not... I'm sorry, I'm not used to... "
After a while, Feng Chi sighed, he suppressed the dark lust in his eyes, and his hoarse voice was soft, "I'm sorry, I was in a hurry, you don't have the memory of the past, It's normal if you're not used to it... But don't make me wait too long, okay?"
He reached out and patted Bai Xun's shoulder lightly.
Bai Xun buried himself in his arms and nodded, believing it to be accepted.
What a jerk, I have the previous memory and I am not used to it! I kissed and kissed, but my good feelings didn't increase... You big pig's hoof is very bad!
In any case, after that night, Feng Chi became more intimate with her intentionally or unintentionally. And Bai Xun tried to respond to him more or less because of some guilt.
Of course, her injuries have also healed, and it is impossible to stay in the house all the time.
"There's a new clubhouse and I just need someone I trust to take over."
Facing Feng Chi's smile, Bai Xun frowned a little, "But, I have forgotten all about the past, I may not..."
"It's okay." Feng Chi stood up and stroked her long hair, "And Feng Yi, I'll let him go over to help you."
Bai Xun nodded, "I will do it well."
Feng Chi kissed her forehead with satisfaction, and said softly, "I have something important to do recently, take good care of myself."
He wanted to pull her into his camp and let her dye the darkness with her own hands.
And of course she has to agree, after all, this is the place where Pei Yan was drawn! During this time, Feng Chi should have joined forces with Pei Jiao to assassinate Pei Yan, and the injured Pei Yan will just escape to this club...
Well, that's how the game is arranged, she just needs to wait for Pei Yan to come to the door!
…
After Bai Xun inspected the club, what she had to do was actually very simple.
Only after the real contact did she realize that Feng Chi was really rich! Can she spend two years in here before she leaves the game...
After sighing, Bai Xun rolled in the soft quilt and rolled himself into a silkworm baby.
Suddenly, her sensitive nose smelled a very subtle smell of blood, but she didn't hear a single sound.
Bai Xun panicked, and immediately wanted to call someone, but—
"Well… "
There was a flash of silver light in the night, and Bai Xun could only see a vague tall figure.
Hair, what happened
Bai Xun was so remorseful at the last moment of his sobriety - why did she roll herself into a slap? Can't move at all! I can't even cover my bloody neck! ! !