【004 What, are you flat? 】

Sitting on the sofa was a man hidden in the darkness. Even though he was sitting in the dark, his eyes were still so calm and sharp, more oppressive than anyone Yan Xiaoyu had ever seen;

His facial features are surprisingly handsome, black eyes, straight nose, thin lips, perfect curvature, attractive face, slightly raised corners of the eyes, all of which reveal that he is like an emperor who controls everything in casual letters. temperament.

He crossed his legs, sitting a little leisurely, but judging by the length of his long legs, Ang Zang's body must be two heads taller than hers. This tall and custom-made black suit fully wrapped up the perfect lines of his body. , This casual raising of the head, staring, raising the eyebrows already makes people feel that God makes man unfair...

This is a perfect man, with a unique appearance, a figure as tall as 1.9 meters, a lazy temperament, wise eyes, and more importantly, an aura, this intimidating aura, is definitely at the level of a god , Mortals dare not match.

Yan Xiaoyu has never been a member of the Appearance Association, and he has never been a fan of stars or handsome since he was a child, so he is 100% immune to all handsome guys. Looking at him now, he regained the ability to blink within three seconds, and drifted away God.

Xiaoyu was more horrified that she hadn't noticed the existence of this man from the very beginning.

Under normal circumstances, people who can completely hide their breath in the dark are either masters or ghosts.

This person is handsome and cool, can talk, and is alive, so he can't be a ghost.

Then there is only one thing that can prove that his kung fu is far superior to her, the gold medal winner of the city's women's Sanda champion...

Yan Xiaoyu was cautious and vigilant, with so many guns and such a powerful one in front of her, her life was in danger!

The man didn't move, he just put down the blueprint in his hand, raised his head, and sat on the sofa to look at her quietly. There was no sparkle, no flickering. The deep eyes, even if they didn't make any movements, could still make people aware of danger at all times. .

Yan Xiaoyu's scalp was numb from being stared at, and he couldn't help swallowing, and said dryly to him: "Comrade..."

"Huh?" Master Tou, who was called Comrade, raised his eyebrows and responded slightly.

"Well... I... have something urgent..." Xiaoyu reminded embarrassingly, "How about..."

"Aren't you looking for a bathroom?"

Young Master Tou spoke, his face remained unchanged, he slowly let go of his overlapping legs, stood up, and ordered: "Follow me, I will take you there."

come with me...

I'll take you……

Yan Xiaoyu is petrifying.

The jaws of all the people in Nangong's family fell to the ground. When did you become a loli, young master!

"How old?" Nangong Tou asked in a low voice, leading the way.

"Fifteen..." Comrade Yan put aside his face and continued to pretend to be tender.

"what is it call?"

"Hammy."

Young Master Tou turned his head at this time, narrowed his eyes and glanced at her up and down.

Classmate Yan clenched his fists and stood his ground, neither blushing nor flinching, and continued to be shameless.

"Unqualified."

Master Tou commented on her name, and his eyes moved away from a part above her stomach and below her neck.

Depend on!

Yan Xiaoyu held back her anger and replied, "Comrade, despising flat breasts is equivalent to female discrimination in disguise. In a sense, this is illegal..."

"I just said that you are unqualified, not that you are flat." Master Tou stopped, turned Xin Chang's body sideways, and his eyes fell on that part again, "Why, are you flat?"

After finishing speaking, before she answered, he folded his arms and reminded: "You don't need to answer, I will know this soon."

Xiaoyu is not stupid, of course he understood the meaning of his words, and immediately shouted: "I am only fifteen, and you have evil intentions, you beast!"

"Miss Yan."

A police officer's certificate with his name and age written clearly appeared in front of him, Master Tou lazily reminded: "Did anyone remind you that the minimum quality of being an undercover agent is to put away the evidence that reveals your identity?"

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