After staying in the hotel for a few days, Wen Jinghan hardly saw the duke. The duke didn't seem to pay attention to the information he had given before, which made Wen Jinghan a little confused for a while.
This morning, it was rare to see the Duke take the time to have breakfast with him. Wen Jinghan didn't plan to let this opportunity go, and would play side drums for him.
After breakfast, the duke sat on the sofa and read the newspaper, looking arrogant and indifferent, ignoring Wen Jinghan, as if what happened that night was just a dream of Wen Jinghan alone.
Wen Jinghan pouted, really just to satisfy her curiosity. If you lose interest after using it, you really don't know whether to be happy or sad for yourself... Wen Jinghan also took a newspaper to cover her face, thinking about how to introduce a topic, suddenly his eyes were blocked. The content in the newspapers was captivating.
"We are in Singapore now?" Wen Jinghan put down the newspaper and asked in surprise.
The Duke glanced at him sideways, and then put his eyes on the report paper: "Yes, it's been so many days that you have come to such a conclusion, it's really not like you."
"I'm not a GPS," Wen Jinghan snorted, paused and rolled her eyes, "Sir, you're so busy that you don't have time to pay attention to me. I wonder if I can ask you to be kind and let me go out for a walk? Of course. , your people must be following me. I still have self-knowledge, and I am very aware of current affairs, and I will never want to run away or contact the outside world. You can rest assured. "
The Duke finally raised his head and stared at Wen Jinghan for a while: "Why do you want to go shopping in Singapore?"
Wen Jinghan covered her face and wanted to cry: "Before I fell into the devil's cave, I used to be a good young man full of beautiful ideals and beliefs in life. I once participated in the international piano competition with a group of good young people here, and swayed my youth for a bright future! Who knows, once a nightmare came, it drove me into the abyss of hell. Now that I revisited my hometown, my heart is full of ups and downs, I can't help it, and the tears are like—"
"Tom! Take someone out with him. He can go anywhere he wants. Before 5 pm, I want to see him here." The Duke waved his hand, eager to let Wen Jinghan disappear.
Looking at Wen Jinghan's successful "tail", waving at him, Le Dian Dian's back, and the Duke pressed his forehead. Whether his brain is broken or broken, after that night, he actually found Wen Jinghan charming and lovable, and he was very considerate and didn't touch him anymore, letting him take care of his body. But this person really took the responsibility of breaking his own beautiful imagination, and he waved a small banner at him all the time, "Come and beat me~", which made people hate it. But I can't always be cruel. At first, I was playful, I wanted to see what tricks this little thing was doing, and have fun; later, I wanted to see more and more who this person was, the more It is a thousand-faced and exquisite, and the more I want to see how many orifices the heart is inside. In this world, there is nothing that the Duke of Sith Canterbury could not ask for, whether it is a thing or a heart.
Compared with the tangled thoughts of Lord Duke, Wen Jinghan is not so free. He commanded a group of men in black, and they turned around in the small Singapore. Just when everyone was gearing up to make him dizzy and carried him back directly, Wen Jinghan cried out that he was tired and nestled into a small road. The old bookstore next to it, spread out on the guest lounge chairs and refused to leave.
The two floors of the bookstore are not very big. Five or six big men squeezed in, putting a lot of pressure on the store owner and the clerk.
This group of people doesn't look like they're here to buy books, right? In a country with a highly strict legal system and good law and order like Singapore, how dare you come to collect protection fees... Looking at the trembling shop owner and young girl, several bodyguards suddenly felt that they had lost several kilograms in price. This kind of hooligan What's up with his eyes!
"I can't run again, let brother Tom follow me, and some brothers go to the side for tea." Wen Jinghan said thoughtfully.
Tom thought for a while, waved to a few people, and stayed alone to watch Wen Jinghan.
Wen Jinghan sat on the chair for a long time, swaying with one foot up, reading a book with relish. Tom leaned over to take a look, and a drop of cold sweat fell.
A few English words are written on the cover of the book: the perfect guide for pregnant women
Is this a woman disguised as a man? After being slapped by the Duke—cough, cough, there? !
Comrade Tom Hao was struggling, Wen Jinghan yawned, got up and walked to the bookshelves and continued to look for books carefully. Finally, he found an old book in a corner, and turned it over with great interest, occasionally tsk tsk, and nodded a few times.
In the end, after an unknown amount of time, Tom couldn't help urging: "Mr. Wen, we should go back, it's four o'clock." Wen Jinghan shrugged, put the book back in, and walked out slowly. Before leaving, Tom glanced at the book and floated out silently. That old English book, written on the spine: Wife's tenderness...
When the car started, Wen Jinghan watched the bookstore out of her sight from the reflection in the window, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised.
The store owner watched everyone leave, and immediately called the clerk's younger sister to watch the door. He ran to the bookshelf and grabbed the book "The Wife's Tenderness" that Wen Jinghan was reading, and went up to the second floor. After a long time, the boss walked downstairs, took down a gift box of hardcover books, and instructed the little girl: "Before 10 am tomorrow, give it to Boss Wang." The little girl nodded knowingly.
Back at the hotel, Wen Jinghan began to dutifully accompany her to eat again. Of course, he has no complaints about eating, and it is very useful. But when it comes to sleeping with you, you must have principles!
"I said, you have done everything you need to do. There is no fragrant grass anywhere in the world, why do you have to go back to the grass? You always wave your hand, and you can choose from a lot of beauties, which will definitely make you happier than me." Wen Jinghan worked hard to persuade the Duke sitting on his bed.
"You make me feel very happy."
"...You're flattering me. Anyway, you're not very interested these days, so don't force yourself, it will lower your taste."
"You belittle yourself so much?"
Between being ooxxed and belittling himself, a fool also knows what to choose!
The Duke put him in his arms playfully, lifted his chin, looked at him carefully for a long time, and said slowly: "I just want to try it out, how long will it take me to lose interest in you and see that you don't want to smack you anymore? Just your clothes."
"You still have to maintain world peace, and it's not good to think about these violent things all day long..." Wen Jinghan complained feebly.
"So I don't want to, just do it."
There is no way to escape. A night of deep desire, full of entanglement in the room, without the first strong and wild, Wen Jinghan became more and more uneasy. I don't know why, but he was in a panic. Maybe he shot himself in the foot this time, which was really troublesome.
So, when he opened his eyes in the morning, ignoring the gentleness of the Duke, he asked in a very unpleasant manner: "When will you let me go back?"
"Go back?" A storm suddenly rolled up in the duke's dark green eyes.
He answered these two words, and then Wen Jinghan couldn't get off the bed for three days.
I have to go back, all Wen Jinghan can think of with reluctance to concentrate. God sent him to Singapore, where he knew of the few permanent liaison stations. Moreover, he successfully sent the information through the special contact method. I believe that the information has now been sent to the people who should get it. If he can't go back in time and cooperate with the actions of the relevant forces, then if he misses this God-given opportunity, I'm afraid there will be no next time. Rather than pinning his hopes on the Duke, by organizing to overthrow the hostile forces, revenge Xuehen is more reliable and in line with his wishes.
After tossing him for several days, the Duke finally softened his heart and prepared to appease his little lover.
"I want to go back to Ou Chen, as soon as possible." Wen Jinghan looked at him seriously, with a strong tone.
The duke suddenly felt lightning and thunder over his head, and a green cloud covered the top. This is true, Tamar's is tolerable and unbearable!
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"Boss! I found someone!" Zheng Fei rushed into the office with an excited expression, "God help me! The anti-pornography team went to the outskirts of the city to conduct a surprise inspection last night, and found a basement in a shop selling massage and beauty signs. , I thought it was catching fish, but it turned out to be the experts who were kidnapped!"
"Inadvertently inserting willows and willows to make a shade," Wen Jinghan's eyes lit up, "They were not attacked or blocked?"
"No. However, the leader of the second group said that when they found something wrong, the store owner and the two waiters fled. Two of the remaining store clerks confessed that the boss paid them to watch people, and the others were unclear. The rest I am completely confused. I also wonder, how can such an important person be guarded so casually?"
Wen Jinghan shook his head: "It's not random, it's reasonable. Think about it, their goal has been achieved, these people are worthless, and they are a few middle-aged and elderly people who have no offensive power, they just need to be left in an inconspicuous place to watch. There will be no problems, and no one will find out. If it wasn't for the anti-pornography team, we probably wouldn't be able to find someone."
Guan Jin held his chin and raised his eyebrows: "Is it really worthless?"
Wen Jinghan glanced at him lightly: "Yes, it may be of no value to them, but to us, it is priceless. Qiao Yu, please go and condolences to them in time."
"Understood, leave it to us!"
"Rare guest, why are you here today?" Jiang Shu washed the tea and filled Wen Jinghan with a cup.
"I just came to see you when I passed by." Wen Jinghan took a sip of tea, squinting his eyes and enjoying the aftertaste, "Good tea. Jiang Shu, you opened a Western-style cafe, why did you start to like tea."
Jiang Shu filled himself with a glass and said with a smile, "As I get older, I begin to like some things that taste light and are worthy of aftertaste. Drink tea to cultivate your body."
"The good Lushan cloud and mist doesn't taste bland. I think it's not the tea, but the person who delivered the tea, right?" Wen Jinghan gently blew on the floating tea leaves and said unhurriedly.
Jiang Shu's hand trembled, and he raised his head with confidence, and smiled uncomfortably: "Why, did I just show a flawed expression?"
"We're not playing 'lietome', I don't have that kind of ability. After so many years, you won't really forget what kind of person I am?" Wen Jinghan also raised his head and smiled lightly.