He's cute but puritanical

In her frightened eyes, Zuo Xiao forcibly raised her face and asked her to look at him, "Miss Feng Yu'an, from the moment you joined the dark night organization, your life belongs not only to yourself, but also to me. I will not allow my people to live in such a disorderly small place. Is it clear?"

In front of his eyes, this face is so handsome that his black pupil reflects his arrogant and domineering look at the moment, and his heart quickens its beating speed for no reason.

Maybe when Zuo Xiao said this, he just wanted to tell her that no one could change his decision.

As the boss of the dark night organization, he can't tolerate his people living in such a bad environment.

But when Feng Yu'an listened, he understood another deep meaning.

This man, as the boss of the dark night organization, seems to be ungrateful, but he takes special care of her.

Like Feng Yu'an, a girl who has never experienced love affairs, is easily moved by some small details when she is in a foreign country.

Clearly know that this man is like arsenic wrapped in honey, clearly know that if her identity is exposed in the future, she will have a tragic end, but she still can't control her heart beating like thunder at the moment.

Yes, she has just escaped from the scene of the murder. At this time, her heart is particularly fragile and vulnerable.

Perhaps even she did not notice that the man's beautiful face with deep lines had been quietly engraved into her heart unconsciously.

Feng Yu'an's eyes flashed lightly for a moment, lifted his hand and beat the hand that he pinched in his chin, "I, go back."

As she spoke, she opened the door.

As soon as one foot landed, a faint voice of Zuo Xiao sounded behind him, "I've driven you back for such a long time. Don't you want to invite me to your house for a cup of tea?"

Feng Yu'an felt that his words were just casual remarks, and nodded politely, "Mr. Zuo, do you want to go to my house for a cup of tea before leaving?"

Assistant owl lip Cape a hook, "good."

Wind and Yu'an

She is really just polite. Should he promise so simply?

However, since the words have already been said, Feng Yu'an always refuses to let him go, so he can only say, "my home is relatively simple, and I hope you don't dislike it."

Assistant owl's mouth maintained if there is no light radian, "just drink a cup of tea, I don't live here, what good dislike."

Wind and Yu'an Well, he said it right.

After getting off the bus, Feng Yu'an walked in front of him, crossed the alley and took him to the door of his home.

When she opened the door, she glanced over the balcony. When she saw a white shadow passing by, her mind flashed again with Joseph's face.

"Ah!"

Feng Yu'an screamed and grabbed the assistant owl's arm.

Zuo Xiao saw this, and his eyebrows twisted, and asked in a deep voice, "what's the matter?"

Feng Yu'an held him firmly with one hand and pointed to the balcony with the other hand, "there, there is a ghost!"

She has always been an atheist, but at this time she is so timid that she can think of her own killing scenes.

This kind of panic is like a person who can't swim drown in the water, but can't catch a driftwood, and can only watch the water flow over his head.

At the moment, Feng Yu'an has gradually calmed down and his heart is once again occupied by fear.

The assistant owl was like that driftwood. She clung to his shirt and refused to give up.

Zuo Xiao looked at the direction of her fingers and saw a long white dress hanging on the balcony floating around with the night wind.

He looked down and looked at the frightened Feng Yu'an. He felt helpless, "Miss Feng Yu'an, that's your clothes, not ghosts."

After hearing this, Feng Yu'an slowly turned her eyes and looked at the balcony again. This time, she also saw the dress clearly.

With a long sigh of relief, she slowly released her hand on the assistant owl's shirt. "Sorry, please come in."

Turning on the light on the wall, Zuo Xiao looked around her room. The furniture was simple, only a table and a sofa, but it looked neat and tidy.

Feng Yu'an went to pour him a glass of water. Zuo Xiao took a symbolic drink and was ready to leave.

Seeing that he was going to leave, Feng Yu'an faltered and said, "that I know it may be a little abrupt. But Mr. Zoe, can you not leave tonight? "

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