The best ambiguous master

"Or else?"

Sun Jiaojiao glared at Zhao Xiaohan angrily, turned around and walked up the corridor, but when her figure was about to disappear, a voice floated out from the corridor: "Whether love comes or not, no Come and pull down..."

Will love come or not?

Hearing this voice, Zhao Xiaohan hesitated for a moment, unpacked a pack of cigarettes he just bought, took out one, lit it, took a puff, and gritted his teeth, damn it, I’m leaving, I still dare not fuck her a woman home?Could it be that she could still eat herself?

Go, go as you say.

As soon as he lifted his foot, Zhao Xiaohan followed Sun Jiaojiao's steps and walked towards the corridor.

In the elevator, seeing Zhao Xiaohan walking over, Sun Jiaojiao laughed. Seeing Sun Jiaojiao's smile, Zhao Xiaohan coughed and walked in. Unexpectedly, just as he walked into the elevator, Sun Jiaojiao glared at him. Before I understood what was going on, I heard Sun Jiaojiao's voice: "Put out the smoke."

"Oh. I forgot." Zhao Xiaohan hastily stubbed out the cigarette butts, no smoking in the elevator, this is what a civilized person should do.

Sun Jiaojiao's home is on the 11th floor. When Sun Jiaojiao opened the door, Zhao Xiaohan followed in. When the lights came on, Zhao Xiaohan looked left and right. The space was not too big. Two bedrooms, one living room, one bedroom, one A study room, the living room was tidy, and there were some materials on the table, but inadvertently, Zhao Xiaohan seemed to have seen a familiar book, the title of which was "The Actor's Self-cultivation".

"Sit." After entering the door, Sun Jiaojiao stepped forward, tidied up the sofa, and said embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, I'm alone at home, and it's a bit messy."

"It doesn't matter." Zhao Xiaohan sat down with a smile, picked up the "Actor's Self-cultivation", glanced at it, and said with a smile: "Why did you think of buying this book?"

"It was introduced by an actor, what's the matter?" Seeing the book in Zhao Xiaohan's hand, Sun Jiaojiao was a little puzzled.

"Have you watched Zhou Xingxing's "The King of Comedy"?"

"Seen."

"If you have read it, you will definitely remember this book, right?" Zhao Xiaohan glanced at her with a smile and said, "When I first read "The King of Comedy", Zhou Xingxing couldn't put it down. Don't you remember?"

"Is it this book?" Sun Jiaojiao was a little puzzled, "I don't remember clearly."

"You must not be Zhou Xingxing's hardcore." Zhao Xiaohan put down the book with a smile, and casually looked at other books on the table. There are some more professional books, and some about art and sketching. Books, finally, are books about music.

Looking at the thick stack of books, Zhao Xiaohan smiled wryly, it seems that Sun Jiaojiao has indeed put in a lot of effort.

While he was reading, Sun Jiaojiao had already made him a cup of coffee. When he smelled the aroma of the coffee, Zhao Xiaohan waved her to let her sit down. After Sun Jiaojiao sat beside him, Zhao Xiaohan picked up the coffee and gently After smelling it, he smiled and said, "Did you buy the coffee beans yourself?"

"Yeah." Sun Jiaojiao nodded, "I don't like instant coffee very much, so I go to buy coffee beans myself and make it myself when I come back."

"You know a lot."

Zhao Xiaohan picked up the coffee with a smile, took a sip, and it tasted really good. He said that Sun Jiaojiao is a talented woman, and he was right. She can sing, film, like to read, and can make coffee. If she can cook, , she will definitely be a typical good wife and mother in the future.

In the room, there was the smell of coffee and a smell of books. Two people sat on the sofa, but the atmosphere became quiet. Neither of them spoke, and they sat there quietly, although both of them knew that quiet It's not very good, but I don't know what to say.

In the end, it was Sun Jiaojiao who jumped off the topic.

"How's the coffee?"

"Very good." Zhao Xiaohan nodded, but he was thinking in his heart, could it be that she asked herself to come up for a cup of coffee?

"Oh, then you take a rest first, I'll take a shower and change clothes."

"Ok."

After the voice fell, Sun Jiaojiao got up and walked into the bedroom. After Sun Jiaojiao left, Zhao Xiaohan lowered his head and looked at his watch. It was already past eleven o'clock in the evening, and he didn't know what was going on with Agou. However, Zhao Xiaohan Another thing came to mind, that is, He Fang and Zhi Hua were still in the bar.

Originally, he could go back after sending Sun Jiaojiao home, but looking at the current situation, he won't be able to go back for a while, He Fang and Zhihua are still waiting for him in the bar, forget it, just give Zhao Zilong a call , Let him and 007, 009 take the two of them home.

He picked up the phone and dialed 007's number, but the phone was not answered. After making three consecutive calls, he heard 007's voice: "Brother Han."

"Why haven't you answered the phone?"

"The bar is too loud, I didn't hear it."

"Send He Fang and Zhi Hua home with Zilong and 007, and I won't go there."

"Yes, Brother Han!"

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Xiaohan took out the phone again and called Agou, but this time, no one answered.

what happened?

Today's call, why has no one answered?

He made three calls in a row, but still no one answered. Just when Zhao Xiaohan was about to make a fourth call, his phone rang suddenly.

It was Kunzi calling.

"Brother Han!"

As soon as the phone was connected, Kunzi opened his mouth first. Hearing Kunzi's voice, Zhao Xiaohan frowned and said, "Why can't I get through to Agou?"

"Brother Agou has an accident!"

"what?"

Hearing this sentence, Zhao Xiaohan raised his eyebrows and asked anxiously, "What happened?"

"Brother Agou was caught by Zhao Xiaolong's subordinates."

When Zhao Xiaohan heard the news, his eyes narrowed suddenly, but he still said in a calm tone: "Don't worry, just speak slowly, what's going on?"

"It's like this, Brother Han." Kunzi began to explain slowly: "Originally, we haven't seen Zhao Xiaolong tonight, and our plan went smoothly, but a younger brother said that we found Zhao Xiaolong's hiding place." Later, Brother Agou took people there in person, but after they went, they never came back. Just now, a younger brother said that he had received news that Brother Agou had been arrested by them."

"How many people did he bring?" Listening to Kunzi's explanation, Zhao Xiaohan sighed softly, and he said why Zhao Xiaolong has been standing still. How could he fall into his ambush so easily?