urban fascination

Chapter 689: Zhihao is Speechless by Resentment

Sure enough, Lai lay on the bunk and didn't want to get up, and Zhihao couldn't sneak out for morning exercises.

Just as Zhihao sat up in the morning light, Rouyu threw herself into Zhihao's arms with sleepy eyes, hugging Zhihao's neck tightly.

Zhihao could only embrace him, soft and fragrant, Zhihao began to comfort gently.

Rouyu is still lazy and doesn't want to think about Pu, Lai Pu has a more sufficient reason, the reason is that she has been hurt.

Zhihao secretly smiled, and had to get up alone, the morning exercise time was too early, Zhihao could only prepare breakfast, and then walked around the house, when he entered his hut, he felt a kind of pure kindness, as if from a certain day At the beginning, I never entered this house again, as if it was yesterday, and it seemed so far away.

When the scent of milk wafted up, Rouyu lazily got up from the bed, washed in a hurry, took the first sip of milk into her mouth, and Rouyu shook her head happily.

Pack up, there are not many things to pack up, but still need to pack up, after all, I have to leave.

Rouyu was really as cute as she imagined, she hurriedly put her clothes back into the suitcase.

After Zhihao packed his clothes, there were also weapons that needed to be packed. These weapons were placed in the car before. When traveling far, Zhihao must dispose of them properly.

At this time, Zhihao's skills may have reached the state where he can kill people by picking things up at hand, but the feeling of having a weapon is still different from that of bare hands. Zhihao put a short gun at the bottom of the box. silencer.

Zhihao also put the dagger given by Da Liu at the bottom of the box, it seems that there is no need to carry it with him, and a few darts on his body may be of some use.

Seeing Zhihao packing up his weapon, Rouyu pulled out that exquisite pistol, looked at Zhihao, Zhihao smiled slightly, "I will carry it with me from tomorrow on."

Two pieces of information, one is to raise awareness of protection, and the other is to travel tomorrow.

When the two suitcases were placed side by side at the door, Zhihao and Rouyu sat quietly on the sofa, not talking, and seemed to have unspeakable worries.

Zhihao's joke breaks the silence of worry.

"Yu'er, it's almost noon, don't you want to cook?" Zhihao said with a smile on his face, "You won't be hungry and continue to sleep on the bunk, right?"

Rouyu looked at Zhihao, a smile gradually appeared on her face, and there was a bit of coquettish shyness in the smile, "It's all your fault, holding Yu'er all morning... and not letting go. You even bullied Yu'er..."

Zhihao smiled silently, nodded and said, "It's all my fault, if you don't take Yu'er out for dinner, Yu'er has worked hard."

"Yeah." Rouyu nodded with a smile, "What a hurt woman needs most is comfort. You know how to love me."

After changing her clothes, she was about to go downstairs, but Rouyu held Zhihao back, "Dining at home, Yu'er will not have many opportunities to cook for you in the future, Yu'er will let you eat the meal cooked by Yu'er herself today. "

It’s a bit tragic and generous to go to danger, Zhihao smiled, patted Rouyu’s firm-eyed face, “Yu’er, I’m afraid you will be tired.”

"I'm not tired." Rouyu smiled slightly, "As long as you don't hold Yu'er endlessly."

The words were all related to a certain aspect, Zhihao smiled silently, speechless.

A simple meal, eating a simple warmth, perhaps, as Rouyu said, such opportunities will become less and less in the future, Zhihao ate a lot, it seems that he even ate dinner.

Very regular life, clean up after lunch, lunch break.

After lunch break, Rouyu lay on the bunk again, unable to get up, inside the thin quilt, soft pajamas, inside the soft pajamas, her warm delicate body.

Rouyu was in Zhihao's arms, very warm and comfortable. She put her small hand into Zhihao's clothes and put it on his chest, as if listening to Zhihao's powerful heartbeat, thick and firm.

Zhihao looked out the window, thinking about the scene at night, and heard Rouyu's low voice, soft and coquettish, "If you want to love Yu'er, now...you can."

A lovely petite woman with a tenacious vitality.

Zhihao smiled slightly, with a bit of teasing, "I don't want to love you now."

What Zhihao didn't expect was that Rouyu looked at Zhihao generously, the blush on his face was still there, but he suppressed it with extremely firm belief, and couldn't let the blush go any further.

"Yu'er wants you to love me." Rouyu said in a low voice.

Can you let the beauty say it again?

Zhihao starts kissing Rouyu...

The curtains were not drawn, and the afternoon sun shone in lazily, which is the unique brightness of early spring.

Calmly, Zhihao hugged Rouyu in his arms and said quietly, "Yu'er, haven't the curtains been drawn yet?"

Rouyu had a shy face, even more beautiful than when she was the most beautiful just now, she hurriedly retracted into Zhihao's arms, and leaned as close as possible, "Why don't you pull the curtains?"

After a low voice of resentment, Rouyu added another sentence, coquettish and angry, "Every time you...are in a hurry and don't care about anything."

Zhihao was speechless.

I didn't continue to sleep soundly with comfortable fatigue, and there was no tenderness and sweet talk. I just hugged each other quietly, and the sun was gradually moving towards the west, which is good. There is no need to draw the curtains anymore, and the warm sunshine shines in , Even through the quilt, there is already a comfortable warmth.

Zhihao kissed Rouyu's cheek, and it has recovered from the rosiness, with a delicate and lovely luster.Zhihao said softly, "Yu'er, shouldn't it be time to get up, dress up, and meet the bosses at night."

Rou Yu smiled, "Lie down for a while."

After lying down for a while, Zhihao asked quietly again, "Yu'er, should I get up?"

Rouyu just didn't speak, she pressed her face in front of Zhihao, soft and charming.

Zhihao patted Rouyu's silky back lightly, and said leisurely, "Okay, Yu'er, if this happens again, we will never be able to leave here."

"Yu'er knows." Rouyu's low voice, with a little tenderness and sadness, "Yu'er just wants to stay in your arms for a while, maybe in the future..."

Zhihao held up Rouyu's face, kissed and kissed, "Yu'er, don't think so much, Zhihao will always be Yuer's Zhihao."

into the night.

Time, Zhihao looked at his watch, it was just past 8 o'clock.

The location was the same hotel that Fan Juan gave to Daewoo in gratitude, and the private room was changed to a bigger private room.

There are only two characters, Zhihao and Rouyu. After 10 minutes, several people will come in one after another.

The circular dining table has a bouquet of fresh flowers in the center, which is several times larger than the frostbitten bouquet of flowers that Zhihao gave Rouyu. The unfolded flowers are delicate and green, occupying a large area in the center of the round table.

Rouyu asked Zhihao in a low voice, "Do you think Wu Zhenhui will come?"

Zhihao nodded, "Yes, I will definitely come."

Before Zhihao finished speaking, he heard footsteps in the corridor. Zhihao and Rouyu had just stood up when the waiter opened the door, and Wu Zhenguo walked in with a smile.

Rou Yu hurriedly gave up her seat with a smile, Wu Zhenguo smiled and said, "I thought it was too late, but I didn't expect my brother to arrive first, that old boy Wang Wenqing is holding on tight."

Zhihao smiled, he had already heard footsteps at the door, Wang Wenqing came in, "No wonder my ears are buzzing, it turns out that brother Wu is chewing my brother's tongue."

After the two of them giggled and celebrated the New Year, they sat down and the waiter came in to pour tea.

When Fan Juan arrived, Wang Wenqing stood up and said with a smile, "Sister Fan Juan is getting more and more beautiful, my brother is dizzy."

Fan Juan smiled slightly, "Brother Wang, Happy New Year."

When Zhihao looked at it, he saw Fan Juan's brows were lightly swept away, her hair was in a high bun, her eyes were bright and her teeth were bright, she was dressed in a light-colored short fur, tight pants, high boots, she was mature and charming, and she was charming and decent.

Fan Juan took her seat gracefully, Wu Zhenguo glanced over, with a friendly look, seeing Fan Juan smiling and talking affectionately with Rouyu, and wanted to say hello, but could only wait for the two beauties to finish their affectionate words, and Wu Zhenguo sat down.

Following the brisk footsteps of Da Liu and Xiao Lou, everyone has arrived and sat around the round table.

It was an interesting arrangement. Fan Juan and Rou Yu naturally sat together, Wang Wenqing and Wu Zhenguo were very close, big Liu and Xiao Lou naturally couldn't be separated, only Zhihao was a bit lonely, although On the left is Rouyu, and on the right is Liu. When it comes to the distance, Zhihao still feels that the two sides are empty. Is the round table a little bigger?

What's more interesting is that when Wu Zhenguo was about to change places with Wang Wenqing when he was sitting down, Wang Wenqing smiled and pressed him down. In this way, the life-and-death enemies who were fighting to the death some time ago are now sitting together, although Not very close.Wu Zhenguo felt a little uncomfortable, but looking back at Fan Juan, she talked to Rouyu openly, as if it didn't matter whoever else was around as long as sister Yu'er was by her side.

Cold dishes, hot dishes, hot and cold meat and vegetables, delicacies from mountains and seas, all kinds are placed on the round table, and the flowers have been removed.

Zhihao raised his glass and stood up, "On behalf of myself, I wish all the brothers and sisters present here good health and a happy New Year!" The implication is that Yu'er will toast later?

When the wine glasses touched each other, when the bottom was clear, there was a clear and hearty laughter. Fan Juan said with a smile, "We can all be called your elder brother and elder sister, but what about younger sister Yu'er...?"