Female president's private killer

"Cold... Jade?" Like Duan Tiandao's judgment, qinghanyu's eyes have swept several times from him, but she was clearly distracted and completely turned a blind eye to herself. She was about to say hello, but just said a word, suddenly saw a man squeeze out of the crowd, shouting louder than herself: "Hanyu! Han Yu! I found you! "

Uh

Duan Tiandao stopped and narrowed his eyes.

This man is very young, not tall, a little shorter than Duan Tiandao. His eyes are narrow, his facial features are correct, and his appearance is not particularly prominent. However, the corners of his mouth seem to be born with a cynical smile. His fiery red hair doesn't know whether it is born or dyed. It's like a burning flame, giving people a strong sense of defiance.

"Han Yu!" The man rushed to qinghanyu, panting and sweating. It can be seen that his expression should be very nervous, but in this case, his face still has that cynical smile

"Why did you come with me?" The focus in qinghanyu's eyes finally came back, but this time she chose to look at the sky. Although her tone was very firm, Duan Tiandao could clearly see the confusion in her eyes: "I've been hiding like this... You, how did you find me?"

"I, I took a taxi and followed you! Don't refuse me, will you? " The man said in an almost begging voice: "I've been so persistent in pursuing you and spent so much time and energy... Can't it reflect my sincerity?"

"Sincerity?" Qinghanyu finally took back her eyes and became gentle, but she didn't know why she looked like she wanted to laugh: "flirt with all the beauties on the set every day, go to their room to draw nude portraits for them, or even..." qinghanyu seemed to be unable to say, and paused: "I don't think I need your sincerity."

"Cold jade." The man said firmly, "I'm a painter! Those are the needs of artistic creation, that is, the needs of work! In my heart, you are the only one! You have to believe me! You must believe me! "

"Poof!"

A slight smile interrupted the man's expression. He turned his head unhappily and wanted to see who was so boring, but he saw mu lenghui in war clothes. The uncomfortable expression on his face immediately disappeared without a trace. His eyes were bright as if he saw the goddess, and the words on his lips were stifled: "Wow! This young lady is, she is a girl from heaven! I am a painter! I don't know if Miss has time. I can draw a picture for you... "

Qinghanyu breathed a sigh of relief, walked over to Duan Tiandao, smiled bitterly and said, "Mr. Fang, I'm so sorry to let you see a joke."

"It's funny... Ah, no, actually nothing..." Duan Tiandao hesitated for a long time and couldn't find any good words. He simply skipped this paragraph: "let's get on the bus."

"Yes!"

"Wow! Mu lenghui! " The man suddenly shouted, "good name, what a good name! My name is Huang David. I'm a painter. Miss mu, you really don't consider... "

"Ignore him, let's go." Qinghanyu stretched out her hand to hold Duan Tiandao's left arm and walked towards the ticket office.

"Han Yu! Don't go! " The man turned to give up mu lenghui and followed qinghanyu: "I'm working..."

"I'm tired of listening." Qinghanyu said coldly, "if you don't go away, I'll call the police."

The man was stunned and looked at the subway security guard who was walking here. He stepped back bitterly, but he didn't give up. He explained to Qing Hanyu for a while and lobbied mu lenghui for a while. He was busy.

All three regarded him as air.

Duan Tiandao went directly to the ticket office. He didn't know where to find something and showed it to the conductor: "I need a whole carriage. Please cooperate."

The fat conductor was stunned, hurriedly made a phone call, hurriedly called two subway security guards, carefully cleared out a carriage, and then invited several people to get on the bus.

Qinghanyu was slightly stunned. She seemed to want to talk, but mu lenghui held her slightly and shook her head.

Soon, Duan Tiandao and others entered the subway. Huang David, who followed closely, hurried to follow, but was stopped by subway security.

Qinghanyu realized that Duan Tiandao didn't know what relationship he had used. In order to drive the man away, he looked at him gratefully.

Duan Tiandao frowned and looked at the Yellow David behind him. There is a Chinese saying that specifically describes this kind of person, called a follower. Whether you like it or not, he always follows you.

But this person is not a gangster and has no strength to bind chickens. It's a bully to talk about fists with this kind of person. It's really helpless to reason and lower his value.

Beijing is very big. It takes two or three hours to go from here to Beicheng. Even if the subway takes two or three hours, the three people just sit down. The subway security guard immediately left. They just walked out of the subway door, but David Huang jumped out of nowhere and jumped into the carriage with a "squeak". The security guard didn't react. The carriage door was closed and the subway started.

"Hi!" David Huang wiped his head with sweat and greeted the crowd warmly.

People: "

what the fuck! All the tricks of extreme door grabbing have been used! Awesome!

Half an hour in the waiting room is basically the performance time of Huang David. He has a powerful skill, that is, he can talk to Mu lenghui one sentence and Qing Hanyu the next. He doesn't speak the same content or even the same tone. As a man, Duan Tiandao feels very admired.

David Huang obviously automatically ignored the existence of Duan Tiandao and didn't have a polite word with him from beginning to end. Duan Tiandao was also happy to be free.

Seeing that the language offensive could not be effective, David Huang suddenly took out a 2B pencil and a note paper from his pocket. It took only two minutes to draw a sketch for mu lenghui. After the sketch was finished, he quickly and politely handed it to Mu lenghui: "Miss mu, shouldn't a beautiful woman like you leave a beautiful trace in the history of art? Like the Mona Lisa! No, no! I promise that as long as you are my model, future generations will only remember you, not the Mona Lisa! "

Duan Tiandao took a curious look at the sketch. To tell the truth, although Huang David is a psychopath, his painting skills are still similar. With a few strokes, he depicts mu lenghui's charm and appearance vividly, which is quite attractive.

Mu lenghui, who has been indifferent to him, seems to be interested after reading this sketch. She begins to have a warm conversation with Huang David. Duan Tiandao frowns and doesn't know how she feels uncomfortable.

Duan Tiandao was so bored that his ears almost gave birth to a cocoon. However, this man was completely uninterested. No matter what he expressed or implied, he should not understand or know, and would not rest for a while.

Although qinghanyu looked cold and hurried twice, he had little effect, so he took a laissez faire attitude. It seems that there are too many such things.

Mu lenghui glanced at the dark subway road, suddenly stood up, smiled at Huang David and hooked her fingers: "let's go, let's chat in a separate place."

"OK..." David Huang subconsciously promised, subconsciously turned around and looked at qinghanyu, reluctantly smiled: "Hanyu, I'm working. Don't be angry. I'll be back with you in a minute."

Qinghanyu just didn't hear it.

Huang David coughed awkwardly and turned to chase mu lenghui to the end of the carriage.

Duan Tiandao breathed a sigh and smiled, "did you see it? This guy talks at length when he's free. His mother chatters. It's like a fly all day. Hum... Sorry, it's not one. It's a pile of flies around you. Hum... Fly to your ears. Help... So I'll catch the fly, squeeze its belly, pull out its intestines, and then tie its intestines around its neck and pull it hard. Oh, the whole tongue is sticking out! I'll go up and down again. Wow... The whole world is clean. "

He imitated Stephen Chow's perfectly and made the jade burst into laughter.

After laughing, qinghanyu sighed faintly: "I always thought that people engaged in art were very romantic and knew women very well, but since I met this Huang David, I suddenly found that people engaged in art were really romantic and knew women very well. Unfortunately, they will never be the only one."

Duan Tiandao is a little embarrassed. To be honest, although he doesn't engage in art, he doesn't have the only concept.

Qinghanyu obviously felt the man's embarrassment, smiled and hugged his arm: "but you are the exception, not the only one, I recognize it."

Duan Tiandao: "

This trick is too obvious

"You, what are you?" Huang David stared at mu lenghui skillfully prying open the small door at the junction of the subway car, skillfully climbed the upward small stairs for maintenance, and his chin almost fell to the ground!

"What? No guts? " Mu lenghui turned inward with a three-point mockery in her smile: "my favorite is to chat on the roof. If you don't dare, you can't come." After that, he disappeared at the top of the stairs.

The wind blowing in from the open door messed up Huang David's hair. He hesitated to look outside the car and inside the car. Suddenly, he clenched his teeth, grabbed the small stairs and climbed up tremblingly.

His body was almost attached to the stairs. His fingers grasping the handle of the stairs were so nervous that he almost broke his hand. It took him a long time to finally crawl on the roof. The wind on the roof of the fast-moving subway was so fierce that it could almost overturn an elephant.

But when David Huang grabbed the edge of the roof and climbed up, he could see mu lenghui sitting steadily on the top of the subway, closed his eyes and facing the fierce hunting wind. He seemed to enjoy it very much. Such a violent wind seemed to have no impact on her at all.

"Eh?" Mu lenghui turned around and looked at Huang David lying on the roof with a earthy face and smiled: "very brave!"

"This, this is nothing!" David Huang roared hard and was praised by the beautiful woman. He was as excited as winning an Olympic gold medal.

"I like men with courage best." Mu lenghui smiled and said, "we can continue to chat now."

David Huang nodded desperately, "no problem!"

Mu lenghui disappeared on the roof with the follower. Duan Tiandao and qinghanyu breathed a sigh of relief. Duan Tiandao stretched out his hand and patted qinghanyu's fragrant shoulder: "there are still several hours left. Have a rest..."

Before his voice fell, a warm and soft body suddenly rushed in his arms with a determined and huge force!

The moist cheek was close to his cheek, and the warm lilac tongue rushed towards the man's lips!

Duan Tiandao could see the action of qinghanyu, and his reaction was fast, but he was still a little caught off guard.

Although Qing Hanyu has established a love relationship with him, neither of them has had a more in-depth contact

Why did it suddenly become a counter attack?

Qinghanyu's action is very firm. Her big watery eyes are closed at this time. Thin beads of sweat appear on both sides of her small nose, and the blush on her cheeks reveals her mind at this time.

She wants to make up her mind, a determination to seize the path of heaven.

Yan Haiqing has made a move, and mu lenghui always stays with Duan Tiandao. Qing Hanyu can't help anything except acting. She has few opportunities to be alone.

This is Shangjing. There are only a few competitors. If you can't grasp this opportunity well

How can she leave an important mark in Duan Tiandao's heart?

A few hours away!

Empty carriage!

What better chance than this?

Duan Tiandao didn't know anything. He only knew that his brain was "buzzing" and exploded!